The Man In The Closet

The Man In The Closet

Copyright 2008 by Stormbringer



Three incidents caused Ben to develop an interracial fetish. He called them the peeper, the pissing, and the porno. Up until the incidents occurred, Ben had always coveted his wife Sheila’s magnificent figure to himself and was borderline obsessively jealous of other men. Sheila was quite conservative and prone to covering up her figure in most cases except when on the beach. It was the beach that first sparked Ben’s jealousy. It had been Ben’s idea to take a trip to the beach. They had been dating for three months and he still hadn’t seen her naked. They hadn’t made love yet and he had only felt up her breasts in the dark. She had agreed to a weekend getaway at the beach provided the room had double beds and Ben didn’t push her too far. It was Ben’s hope to finally get her into bed with him or in the least to see the body even her baggy clothes couldn’t completely conceal. The weekend went better than expected.

Ben had known Sheila forever. They were both 21 at the time of the beach trip. They had gone to kindergarten through high school together and were now at the same community college. Sheila was studying nursing and Ben was taking architectural design. Shelia wasn’t a virgin. She had a huge crush on the high school quarterback. One night at a party, Sheila got a little drunk and the quarterback hit on her. He told her he’d broken up with his girlfriend and had always liked Sheila too. They snuck upstairs to a bedroom and started making out. Things progressed naturally and soon Sheila was telling him she loved him as he popped her cherry. The quarterback slipped out of the room while Sheila was dressing. Sheila had gone to school the next Monday, bright-eyed and cheerful, but instead found her quarterback holding hands with his girlfriend. To make things worse, three members of the football team asked her out that day. One even went so far as to tell her he heard she put out. Sheila felt betrayed and her heart was broken. That was the last time she had sex until Ben got her to the beach when they started dating in college.

“Stop it!”

“I’m sorry, but I can’t help myself.”

“Stop staring or I’ll put my top back on. Turn around.” Sheila waited until Ben turned around to pull her shorts down. Ben unfolded the beach chair and faced it towards the water. “This was a nice idea Ben,” said Sheila settling into her chair. She loved sunning herself and always had a nice even tan. Sheila closed her eyes and Ben pretended to read while sneaking a few peaks at her, turning his head quickly when she reopened them. He tried to stare at the other bikini-clad beauties on the beach over his book, but none held a candle to Sheila. “I’m going to test the water. Wanna come?”

“Sure…,” Ben caught himself. “No… I’ll join you in a few. Let me finish this chapter.” Sheila got up and walked down to the water. Ben got his first good look at what he was dating. She was wearing a black string bikini. It was modest enough, but on Sheila’s body, everything looked pornographic. Ben watched her ass as she walked away. Her ass was perfect. It was full, but not flabby. The bikini material covered her cheeks well enough, but the fullness of her globes caused the material to hug her ass tightly and the material even ran up her crack until Sheila became aware of the snugness and her finger came back to tug it out as she walked away. She was tall and lithe, with great legs. Walking through the sand caused her feet to arch as if she were wearing heels, making her legs look awesome. Sheila stuck one foot in the water, quickly withdrawing it as the cold temperature shocked her. She tensed up and stepped into the water, wading out up to her knees. Finally, Sheila turned and waved for Ben to join her.

Ben stood up. He turned to put his book down and to secretly adjust his slight boner. Then he walked down to join her. She grinned at him happily. Sheila had a beautiful face. Her hair fell down her back, naturally curly and brown with light highlights. Big green eyes watched him approach and her full pouty lips were pursed as she pushed one loose strand of hair out of her face. She was sexy and innocent looking at the same time. Sheila was the perfect Playboy girl next door, but with a little makeup, she could have graduated to Penthouse or pornos. Of course, it wasn’t her model looks Ben was staring at as he approached her. It was her figure. The bikini panties hugged her crotch as tightly as her ass. They were low under her belly button and the tightness made it obvious she kept her bush quite trim. Her height and the low cut panties gave her a very long torso.  Sheila was very fit with a line traveling up the center between her ribs separating her abdomen, but her six pack wasn’t defined. There was no noticeable bulge under her bellybutton, leaving her stomach very flat. Her skin was smooth and soft with no blemishes except for the occasional freckle including a large one on her belly. It was her breasts however, that could have gotten her into pornos. They were large and had developed early getting Sheila a lot of unwanted attention from boys early on even in junior high school which was perhaps the reason she wore baggy tops.  They were D-cups and firm at this young age. Still, they were heavy and would have hung down except for the tight constraints of her bikini top. The tightness of the top failed to hide her large nipples. Her areola were puffy and as big around as a soda can. The areola were perfectly centered on her breasts and perfectly centered within each areola was a dime sized nipple. The cold water and a cool breeze soon had Sheila’s nipples swelling up. First, the areola swelled nearly a quarter inch out from the breast, the nipples popping out a half inch further. Ben swore that if Shelia were to take a deep breath, the entire bikini would have flown off her body.  Unfortunately, Sheila was conscious of the state of her nipples and of Ben’s surreptitious stares, so she held her arm across them.

That was also the day Ben started getting jealous. He noticed other men staring at her. In fact, every man stared at her. Some secretly, some brazenly. At one point, Sheila was down near the water again when a lifeguard called her over. Curious, she went over to the large white chair on a stand and looked up at the lifeguard. He was clearly hitting on her though Ben couldn’t hear them. She pointed towards Ben and the lifeguard grinned. Ben wasn’t much to look at. He was tall and thin with no muscles to speak of. His looks were average. The lifeguard was an over muscled stud with a dark tan and clearly thought Sheila could do better then Ben. He shrugged and laughed as Sheila walked away from him, but his eyes never left her ass. Ben pretended he hadn’t seen them. Ben also decided that this would be the last time he took her to the beach.

Ben discovered Sheila’s major weakness that weekend and it was alcohol. Booze had given her a lapse in judgment three years earlier when she lost her virginity with the asshole quarterback. She was clearly drunk after two beers. Sheila joked to Ben that she was a cheap date before kissing him passionately. She was leaning into him and snuggling after three beers. Ben came out of the bar’s bathroom at one point to find Sheila throwing back a sex-on-the-beach shooter that a patron had bought her. The patron was just about to get up to join her when Ben returned. Ben quickly took her back to their room. Ben helped her into her bed. He half expected her to pass out. Instead, as soon as he had gotten under his covers a bra and panty clad Sheila decided to join him. “The underwear stays on,” she said. Sheila was under the covers and kissing him without his even turning the light off. He ran his hands all over her smooth skin while they made out. She moaned as his hands roamed and squeezed her breasts. Sheila pressed her whole body into his, even reaching down and squeezing his erection. Ben decided to go for it and slid his hands up under her bra cups. He felt her puffy nipples and twirled the knobs between his fingers. He pulled the covers back so that he could see more of her body though Sheila never opened her eyes the whole time. She just kept moaning and kissing him. He flipped the cups up so that he could see her nipples and teased her breasts constantly while she moaned and thrust her crotch against him. Her hand slid under his briefs and touched his hard dick for the first time. He knew it was nothing to be proud of. It wasn‘t long and it was skinny like Ben was, but he had never seen it so swollen. It was probably pushing six inches and as hard as it had ever been.  Sheila paused to remove her top. “The panties stay on,” she whispered, still never opening her eyes. Ben took advantage of her arched back while she pulled the bra off to taste her nipples for the first time. He clamped his lips over one and sucked the large nipple into his mouth. Sheila’s moan turned into a cry of pleasure as he teased her nipple with his tongue. He twirled her other nipple with his fingers and with his other hand, her slid it down over her panties pressing a finger against the very wet material along the slit. Sheila went nuts and started jerking his penis with her fist. Ben slid his hand down to Sheila’s panties. He slid it over her bush and down to her slit. He pressed his finger against the wet material of her panties and was rewarded by a loud moan from Sheila. She pressed down hard wanting more of his finger inside her. Sheila released his dick and reached down to pull her panties out. Ben slipped his finger inside. Still, the position was awkward and seemed to frustrate Sheila. She raised her hips and slid the panties down to her knees. Ben caught a glimpse of brown pubic hair with the same light streaks as the hair on her head. He slipped first one, then two, fingers in her bare pussy.  It had been some time for Ben and before he could warn her, he ejaculated in her hand. Sheila pulled her hand up to her face and finally opened her eyes. She stared at the milky fluid on her fingers with fascination. Sheila stuck her tongue out and touched it against the fluid in her hand, tasting him just as his fingers brought about her own orgasm. Sheila’s orgasm seemed to make her go mad. She moaned and humped his hand wildly while shoving every bit of his semen in her mouth. Afterwards, she completely removed her panties and they fell asleep nude in each others arms.

During the night, Ben awoke to find his dick was hard and stimulated. The tip felt wet and warm. His erection was between Sheila’s legs, pressing against her labia. She was still asleep, but moaning and her crotch was bucking causing her labia to slide along his shaft. She shifted and the head of Ben’s dick slid inside. Ben reached over and grabbed Sheila’s right breast. It felt like her breast had an erection. The firmness pushed into his hand, the nipple area was swollen and as hard as a miniature penis. He pinched her nipple and Sheila’s crotch pushed down sending Ben’s penis deeper inside her. Ben pulled her to him and rolled her on top. Sheila came fully awake as his penis buried itself inside her. Ben pulled her down to lick her nipples. Again, he didn’t last long and shot his load into her pussy for the first time and for the last time. Sheila seemed to want more and ground her crotch into his, but his erection was fading rapidly.

When Ben woke up the next morning, Sheila was crying. When he asked what was wrong, she responded that she was happy he was still there. Ben realized that Sheila had abandonment issues from her dad leaving her at a young age and the quarterback using her for a one night stand. “As long as you want me, I’ll always be here,” he responded. Sheila grabbed he dick again and he quickly grew hard. This time she made him wear a condom which he quickly filled after mounting her. From then on, Sheila was never shy around him. She would walk around nude or wear sexy lingerie. She never turned down sex and though Ben was never able to last long, he could go twice a day. She was always a beautiful sensual woman, but when she drank she turned into a horny slut. She would only suck his dick when drunk and she loved to have her pussy eaten. Ben could usually make her orgasm when going down on her. Otherwise, her orgasms were rare and never from just regular intercourse. Once she even got so drunk on their first anniversary, that Sheila let him finger her ass and later stick his dick in it. She seemed to enjoy it, but there was never a repeat performance.

They were both 26 when Ben developed the aforementioned interracial fetish after they had been married three and a half years. If the three incidents had occurred over a long period of time, it may not have happened, but they all occurred over the course of several days.

The first incident was “The Peeper”.  Both Ben and Sheila were doing quite well at work and bringing in decent money. They had bought a large house with a pool. Sheila liked to sunbath every chance she got while wearing a tiny bikini. Ben, always jealous of stares from horny men, put up a large fence around their backyard to keep the male neighbors from ogling the hot young wife. However, Ben was not fond of yard work and had hired an older black man to handle the mowing. The man was grey haired and thin. Ben would not have been surprised if he wasn’t pushing eighty. One Saturday afternoon, Ben was upstairs doing some CAD work on his computer. He was distracted by the sight of his wife in the yard sunning herself and not getting much work done. He even liked snapping the occasional picture of her from the window. He saw the old black man come through the fence and freeze when he saw Sheila. Normally, a man his age would not have caused Ben to get jealous, but the old man stared and stared at Sheila. He even reached down and grabbed a substantial bulge in his pants. Ben felt angry, but for some reason his penis grew hard. The old negro stared for awhile more before starting the mower. Sheila became aware of him when the mower started and quickly came inside and walked upstairs. Ben grabbed her and pulled her into the bedroom where a delighted Sheila quickly stripped off her bikini. Afterwards, Ben went to tell the old black man that his services were no longer required and that Ben would be doing his lawn the rest of the summer.

Ben woke up the next day from a dream with an erection. He thought about getting Sheila to take care of it, but she was already getting ready for work and Ben needed to get moving too. He ignored the erection and it went down quickly. As he was showering, the dream started coming back to him and so did his erection. Ben found himself jerking off as he remembered the dream. Ben had been standing in the window looking down on his wife sunbathing. The old black gardener was watching Sheila, but this time, he dropped his pants. The old black man took a substantial penis in his hand and started stroking it as he walked towards Sheila. Ben started pounding on the window to warn his wife, but she couldn’t hear him. The gardener could though. The black man grinned evilly up at Ben and continued jerking off as he approached Sheila. The scene zoomed in on the old black man’s fat penis and when it zoomed out again, Sheila’s bikini had disappeared. The man was jerking off right above her now. She still oblivious to him as if she were asleep, but her body was showing signs of arousal. Her nipples were puffed up and she was spreading her legs. Her back would arch thrusting her breasts upwards as if she were having an erotic dream herself. Ben continued to beat at his window to alert Sheila. The black man looked up at him, gave Ben the finger, then his cock exploded. Sperm fell on Sheila’s nude body like rain. Semen hit her big breasts. Gobs of it fell in her open mouth. It pooled in her belly button. It matted her pubic hair. The old man knelt and pushed his still hard cock towards Sheila’s face, shooting several strands of sperm straight into Sheila’s mouth. Sheila swallowed it and smiled, but never woke up. That was all Ben could remember.

Ben thought about the dreams several times that day while drafting at his work station. Around noon, he got up to use the bathroom. He went to the farthest urinal, took out his penis and started to piss. JR, another architect walked in. Ben nodded at him as the muscular black man stepped up to the urinal next to him. JR was a big man, a former college football player, and though he was in his forties, he still had the physique of a college footballer. Ben only knew him casually and they hadn’t talked too often. JR stepped back farther from the urinal then Ben had. Ben heard the sound of a zipper coming down and then the smack of a big slab of meat hitting the palm of JR’s hand. Ben forgot himself for a minute and stared down only to gasp at the sight. JR heard him gasp and saw Ben looking at his penis. JR laughed at Ben’s look of shock and then smirked when he saw Ben’s own penis. JR had a fat meaty cock that was soft now as he pissed, but longer then Ben’s at full erection. “Ten inches if you were wondering,” said JR.

“I wasn’t wondering.” Ben looked away.

“Bull Shit! You were dying to know.”

“Yeah, I was curious.” Ben turned bright red as he blushed. “Do you… Do women have…”

“They love it. I haven’t met a woman yet who can’t take every inch of it. I’d show you it hard, but it hurts too much.”

“Why’s it hurt?”

“Just got a vasectomy and the balls are still sore. The wife is pregnant with baby number three and I’ve had about all I can take of children right now.”

Sheila and I our planning on starting a family soon, but afterwards I want to get snipped too.”

“Well, let me know if you have any questions. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.”

“Thanks,” replied Ben. They washed their hands and returned to work. This was “the pissing” and the image of JR’s long penis kept popping into Ben’s head all day.

Ben stopped by a video store on the way home. He had started introducing Sheila to porn with so far mixed results. Saturday nights when they went out drinking were the best. Sheila would even imitate the porn actresses afterwards. He found a DVD titled “Night Shift Nurses” that he thought might be fun for her.
Ben decided he wanted to have a little fun that evening so he also stopped at the liquor store and bought a bottle of wine. ‘This will loosen the wife up a little,’ he thought.

Sheila had a high sex drive and was more then willing to fool around that night even without the wine, but the booze sure helped.  She played with Ben’s dick while watching the first scene in the movie. The actress was dressed in a skimpy nurse outfit and fucking a doctor on an examination table. Ben grinned at his wife and said, “Why don’t you put your uniform on?” partially because he thought the idea was hot and partially because he didn’t want to cum from having her idly playing with his dick.

“I have a better idea.” Sheila winked at him and entered their closet. It was big enough for a person to get dressed in. Sheila was gone for the next sex scene which was a lesbian scene between two nurses. She didn’t care for woman on woman and often lost interest in the movie during those scenes. Ben on the other hand watched with fascination. “How’s this?” said Sheila, stepping out of the closet.

“Good god!” Ben almost shot his wad right then. “I forgot about that outfit.” Sheila had gotten a sexy nurse costume for Halloween one year. Ben had vetoed it as too sexy to wear out to a bar and Sheila had agreed after looking at herself in the mirror. The costume was pink with high heels and a skirt that stopped just under her crotch. She hadn’t bothered with underwear. The top was low cut and the costume came with a red cross hat. It was sexy as hell.

Sheila glanced at the television. A nurse was sandwiched between two orderlies, sucking one while getting fucked by another. Sheila kneeled down by the bed. “I need to take your temperature, sir.” She wrapped her lips around Ben’s dick and swallowed it down. ‘Thank god for wine,’ he thought enjoying the sensations. Ben let his wife suck his dick while he watched the sex scene.  “Better stop it honey, if you want this thing in your pussy.”

Sheila moaned around Ben’s dick. She didn’t care that much for oral sex, but on rare occasions she was reluctant to release him from her mouth. Sheila sat up next to Ben just as the next scene started.  “I’m here for your sponge bath, Mr. Brown,” said the nurse on the screen. A big black man was lying on top of a hospital bed wearing only a hospital gown.

Sheila grimaced at the scene. “Why don’t you fast forward through this scene, Ben.”

“Alright.” Ben felt a strong urge to see the black man’s penis after seeing JR‘s, but he knew his wife was a little racist. The nurse had pulled down the black man’s gown to reveal a muscular chest and she was running a wet sponge over it. Ben hit fast forward just as Sheila decided to suck on his dick a little longer. “Whoa!”

“What is it?” asked Sheila.

“Wait a second and let me rewind.” Ben went back to the beginning of the scene. “Watch this.”

Sheila looked at the television just as the nurse pulled the gown down over the black patients crotch. “Ohmygod!” The black man’s cock sprang up fully hard. It had to be twelve inches long and as thick as Sheila’s wrist. The delighted nurse ran the sponge along the shaft making it glisten. “That can’t be real.” Sheila was staring in amazement at the screen.

“It might be.”

“No way. That thing is bigger then than all the other actors. It’s more the twice your size. It’s a fake somehow.”

“It could be real. I saw one almost as big today.” Ben proceeded to tell Sheila about his bathroom encounter with JR.

“Wow! Ten inches and you saw it with your own eyes?”

“Well, I didn’t see it hard and I didn’t believe it at first either. JR told me it was hurting him because he’d just gotten a vasectomy. His wife is on their third kid and I‘ve heard he‘s had some with other women.”

“I want to suck your dick some more.” This time, Sheila crawled on top of Ben and thrust her crotch into his mouth as she took his penis back into hers. Ben was delighted as they had never sixty-nined before. Sheila watched the scene as she blew her husband. The black cock was so big, the actress had to content herself with just sucking the big bulbous black cock head, though occasionally she’d swallow a little more then half down her throat. Sheila could easily deep throat Ben’s penis.

“Slow down honey, I’m gonna blow.” Ben groaned as he shot his wad.

Sheila mumbled and held her hand back as Ben’s limp dick plopped out of her mouth. “Tithue pleash,” she said, holding her mouth shut. Ben grabbed a tissue from beside the bed and handed it to his wife who promptly spit out his sperm into it.

“That was wonderful, honey. Thank you.” Ben was delighted as Sheila had never let him cum in her mouth before.

Sheila winked at him and climbed off. “I’m going to go brush my teeth now. Why don’t you shut the movie off and we can get some slee… oh my!” The black cock on the screen was engorged and rampant as the nurse rapidly sucked the end while stroking the shaft with her hands. She pulled her mouth off just as the big cock exploded. Sperm splattered on her face as the black cock ejaculated wad after wad of semen. She held it down so that sperm landed on her tits. Before he was done, she held her tongue out and let a large strand fall in her mouth. Sheila looked down at the wet tissue in her hand and guessed the semen wouldn’t have filled a teaspoon. Of course, the black actor had some bull-sized testicles to go with his huge cock. If his shaft was more then twice as big as Ben’s penis, the man’s balls were probably four times as big. Sheila turned and went to brush her teeth, dropping the wet tissue into the toilet as she passed.
 
Ben replayed the scene of the black man ejaculating while Sheila got ready for bed. He was disappointed the scene ended there. He wanted to see the nurse fucked with that huge black cock. He wanted to see more women fucked with big black cocks. It was all he could think about. The rest of the movie had been boring compared to watching the interracial scene.

Later, the couple quickly fell asleep. Around 3:00am, Ben awoke from a dream with an erection. Sheila had her back to him and he quickly nudged her with his erection. She mumbled something, but parted her legs. She quickly grew wet and Ben reached over to the table to grab a condom. He put it on and entered his wife’s wet pussy.  “Oh Ben,” she moaned. “What’s gotten in to you?”

“I had a dirty dream.”

“Tell me about it.”

“I shouldn’t.”

“What’s gotten you so horny.” Sheila pulled away and rolled over so that she could mount her husband.

“A few days ago I caught the gardener staring at you while you were laying out in your bikini.”

“The old black man?”

“Yeah. He was grabbing his crotch while he stared.”

“Yech. Is that why you let him go?”

“Yeah. Anyway, I dreamed he was staring at you again and this time he pulled out his cock. It was as big as the man in the movie. He started jacking off over you. You opened your eyes and saw the big cock.”

“And what did I do, scream and run?”

“No.” Ben paused. “You took your bikini top off then you sucked him off.”

“You woke up horny because you dreamed I was blowing an old nasty black man?”

“Sorry, it was a hot dream.” Ben pinched one of his wife’s nipples. It was at it’s puffiest and Ben could tell she was as aroused as he was.  “You were loving it though. You didn’t want to stop sucking him. You even swallowed his sperm when he came and let him cum all over your tits.” Sheila shuddered as she had a rare orgasm. “You drained the cock dry you were so hungry for sperm. When he was done, you looked at him and said, “Same time tomorrow. I want to fuck this big black cock.” Then I woke up.”

“Wow!” That was the last thing the couple said as they concentrated on fucking at that point.

Ben woke up the next morning from another dream and with another stiffy. Sheila was already awake and had the covers pulled back. She was licking his cock head and already had a condom ready. “Three times in one night! Ben. You‘re quite the stud.”

“I had another dream.”

Sheila rolled the condom on his dick and mounted him again. To Ben there was no sight in the world more amazing then seeing a nude Sheila bouncing up and down in his lap, his cock disappearing into her pussy and her big tits thrust out towards his mouth. “Tell me about it,” she said.

“We’re going to be late for work.”

“Screw it. We’ll be late then.”

“This time I dreamed you were wearing a strange nurse’s bikini. It was white and had red crosses on the bra cups and panties. You were also wearing a white garter to hold up nylons and white heels. You had a white nurse’s hat also with a red cross on it. The scene was like in the movie only it wasn’t a hospital room. It was our bedroom. You came in to give a black patient a sponge bath.”

“The man in the movie?”

“No. It was JR from work. You pulled the covers back and soaked his cock with the sponge until it glistened.”

“Did I suck him?”

“Yes, but only for awhile. You climbed up on the bed. Your panties were crotch-less and you lowered yourself over his big dick. He ripped your bra off and started sucking your tits while you rode him.”

“Ohmygawd, Ben. You dreamed I was fucking a black man in our marital bed. I’m gonna… I’m gonna… I’m cumming again… Aaah god.” Sheila collapsed on top of him.

Afterwards they were both a little embarrassed and didn’t talk much as they prepared for work.

That evening they were both tired from their marathon sex session the previous night. Ben and Sheila retired early. “Lets finish the movie,” suggested Ben.

“You can honey, I’m exhausted. I’m going to try and get some sleep.” Sheila rolled over and Ben re-watched the scene with the black man. Sheila rolled back over and stared at the television as the scene where the black man ejaculated approached. She closed her eyes when the scene was over.

Ben wanted to watch it again, but was worried his wife would correctly assume he had developed some sort of interracial fetish. The next scene had a white doctor with two female patients. The scene was kind of funny. The women were complaining about headaches and the doctor made them both strip naked. Ben found himself completely bored and fast forwarded to the next scene. He gasped with excitement when the black patient appeared again. This time, there was a white patient in the hospital bed next to him. Both men sat up naked when the nurse appeared. The white man seemed so small next to the black man, even though the white man was a porn stud and had a dick bigger then Ben’s. The nurse ignored the white patient and preceded to kiss the black man. Soon, she was riding him. “Jesus, she’s taken the whole thing,” murmured Ben. The white patient stood up and stepped up behind the nurse. He was coating his cock with lubrication. He lined it up with the nurse’s ass and pushed it inside. Ben glanced down and noticed Sheila’s eyes were open again and staring intently at the screen. The movie ended after that and Sheila quietly climbed on top of Ben as he scrambled to get a condom out.

That week, Ben discovered interracial sex stories on the internet. He left some of his favorites for Sheila to read. She seemed to enjoy them. They had sex every night that week.

Saturday, Ben left to run some errands and secretly drove to the next town which had a sex store. He spent an hour looking for a DVD for them to watch. He made sure the back showed several black men, but that the movie wasn’t specifically interracial. He wasn’t sure Sheila was ready for that. As he was purchasing the movie, he saw a 10” black dildo on display. His cheeks were flushed red as he purchased it.

Ben took Sheila out to dinner and made sure she started drinking early. His beautiful wife was very affectionate. She held his hand every chance she got and even nuzzled his neck as they stood at the bar.
Watching movies, reading dirty stories, and having sex every night was really improving their relationship. Ben never felt closer to his wife. He wanted to get an early start to the carnal part of their evening so they left the bar early. Sheila drunkenly squeezed his dick through his pants while he was driving and for a moment he swore she was ready to blow him right then and there, but he pushed her away for fear of getting in an accident.

“Come on lover, lets fuck.” Sheila was pulling off her clothes as she headed to the bedroom.

Ben started undressing too as he locked the front door. “Not so fast honey. I have another movie.”

“I don’t need another movie, Benjamin. I’m ready now.” Sheila squatted and pulled Ben’s dick out of his underwear.

Ben groaned as his dick stiffened and Sheila took it in her hot mouth. Reluctantly, he stepped back. “Lets do the movie. I have a surprise afterwards.”

“If you say so.” Reluctantly, Sheila joined Ben on the bed. She continued to lightly fondle his dick. Previous experience making her aware that too much stimulation would have him cumming too quickly.
“Honestly, I’m starting to get bored with the movies and stories. After awhile they all just run together.”

“You’ll like this one.“

The movie was called “Womb Raider” and featured an Angelina Jolie looking porn star dressed like Lara Croft. The first scene had the womb raider with her butler, an older porn star famous for his work fifteen years ago. Then she was off to Africa to find a magic tribal dildo. That was where the black actors came in as Sheila was sure there would be a some point. At first, it had been fun, but Ben’s interracial fetish was becoming a problem. Still, the scene was hot. Lara took three massive black cocks at once to pass the tribal test to retrieve the magic dildo. Despite herself, Sheila found the scene exciting. Probably, because it was something she would never experience, either a giant cock or multiple partners. “You know Ben, this is just fantasy right?”

Ben was staring raptly at the television as the black men covered Lara in sperm. He almost didn’t seem to hear her. “Of course. I don’t want to share you with another man, black or white. Trust me. Unfortunately, it’s too late to call it off.”

“Call what off?”

“JR’s here. He wants to fuck you with that big ten inch dick of his.”

“Don’t joke about this, Ben. I take our vows seriously.”

“Trust me.” Ben winked. “JR, come on out.” He opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out the dildo. “Surprise.”

Sheila took it and ran her hands down it in wonderment. “Wow! This thing is big. You don’t expect me to use this do you?”

“Why not? You get to see what a big one feels like without actually cheating.”

“I can’t do this in front of you.”

“I’ll leave you and JR alone then. Call me when you’re ready.” Ben got up and left the room. He left their door open a crack so that he could sneak back and peek in.

“Alright JR, it’s just me and you then,” said Sheila to the dildo. She laid back on the bed and spread her legs. Their door was right at the foot of the bed so Ben got an awesome view as his wife brought the dildo up to her engorged pussy lips. She rubbed the tip of the dildo around her pussy lips until it was nice and wet, then she let it slip inside. “Oh JR, it’s so thick,” she mumbled, but loud enough Ben could hear. Sheila worked the dildo around, pushing it deeper as it lubricated. “Damn, this thing is stretching me out. Deeper then Ben now. Feels good. I think I like this big black cock. Fuck me JR.” Ben watched in awe as Sheila worked the dildo in and out of her. She’d let him watch the next time and after that he’d be the one using it on her. She was arching her back now. Her nipples were as engorged as he’d ever scene them. Sheila screamed and released the dildo so that she could squeeze her nipples with her hands. There was a sound like a fart and the dildo shot from her pussy. It was soaked and it glistened from her orgasm. Sheila relaxed, panting on the bed. Her eyes were closed and she had a smile on her face.

Ben climbed on the bed to join her, quickly unwrapping a condom. He knew he wouldn’t last long, he was so aroused, but he was wrong. Sheila’s pussy had always gripped his dick like a vice, milking his shaft. Now, it was loose and wet. He felt little, but it helped him fuck his wife for over five minutes before he squirted.

The couple fucked like crazy that week. Sheila wouldn’t let him watch her masturbate the next time, but she got excited when he suggested setting up their video recorder on a tripod and filming it. After she had another giant orgasm with the dildo, he returned and filmed Sheila blowing him to orgasm. The next night he filmed himself fucking her with the dildo and for the first time since their anniversary, Ben fucked his wife’s ass while she was on all fours working the dildo in and out of her pussy. Her ass felt tight and Ben didn’t last long, but Sheila had a huge orgasm from the double penetration. “I look like a whore!” She exclaimed watching the movie the next day, but it didn’t seem to turn her off.

Ben went back to the porn shop during the middle of the week and bought a new toy. This one was a 12” black vibrator with a multitude of settings. He also decided that she was used to his little kink by now and he purchased an all interracial DVD. The plot seemed thin, but the women were all big boobed and hot like Sheila and the men were well-known for their huge cocks. The story centered around three female cops who locked up a black gang just before a blizzard. The power goes out and the gang gets out of their electronically locked cells. They strip and take the cops one by one.  Ben returned home and hid the vibrator and the movie on a shelf.
 
The next day while at work, Ben found himself urinating beside JR again. Ben couldn’t help but to glance down at JR’s prick. The black man chuckled when he noticed Ben sneaking peaks. Ben blushed. “JR, do you have a moment? There’s something I’d like to discuss with you.”

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“Ooo, this is kinky.” Sheila struggled against the handcuffs. They were holding her hands above her head. Sheila was squirming with arousal and giggling as she hiccupped from time to time. It was Saturday night and they had gone out drinking. This was becoming their traditional kinky night. Sheila was staring at the screen as a female cop was sucking a black man’s cock while another black man did her from behind.

“I have another surprise.”

“What is it, honey? I’m starting to like your surprises.” Sheila watched Ben hold up a mask. “What’s that for?”

Ben turned the television off. “So you won’t be able to see JR fucking you with his big black cock.” Ben placed the mask over her head. “Trust me,” he whispered.  Ben was grinning with delight as he started the video camera. He walked over to the closet. The black man stepped out as he opened it.

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Sheila squirmed with arousal and anticipation wondering what her husband had in mind. She heard him leave the room and then return maybe ten minutes later, but the blindfold was messing with her sense of time and she wasn‘t sure how long it was. It messed with her sense of touch too. Ben’s hands grabbed her breasts. They felt larger, rough, and calloused where Ben’s were on the smooth side. Ben was rougher too! Ben was gripping her nipples between two fingers and pulling them out. He was enjoying the roll of a stranger with a new plaything. “Quit toying with me JR, and fuck me with that big black cock.”

Her fantasy lover listened to her. Sheila felt her legs pulled open and Ben smacked the dildo down hard against her pubic hair. He moved the dildo down between her legs and rubbed the hard head against her wet pussy lips. “This feels so realistic,” she moaned, knowing it was still a game. The cock pushing against her pussy lips was so hard and unyielding it had to be solid plastic. Still it was easy to imagine a giant black man was kneeling between her legs, his enormous rampant phallus poised to penetrate her.

Sheila grunted as the dildo pushed her labia in. This thing was thick! Her pussy stretched wide around the dildo’s tip before opening wide enough for the head to push in. Well, she had just figured out Ben’s surprise. It wasn’t the blindfold enhancing her senses and making this thing feel bigger. He’d bought a new and bigger dildo. She wanted to tell Ben to stop, that if he continued she might not ever feel his small penis in her ever again. She’d barely felt him now after using the first dildo for a week. She wanted to tell him, but the damn thing felt so good. It was stretching her poor pussy like never before and every nerve ending in her vagina felt alive. Her pussy was gripping the head and trying to pull it in deeper. Ben pushed the toy in further. “Ben, I love it. It feels so good. It’s so hard and hot. It‘s so real.” It was hot! It was like the plastic had hot water inside. It only added to the realism. She had a massive, blood engorged black cock pushing it’s way inside her. She knew what Ben wanted to hear. “Oh god! JR, your black cock is so big. Fuck me with it. Fuck my white pussy. Give it to me baby.” Sheila arched her hips to give Ben easier access and the shaft slid in even deeper. Sheila’s pussy squeezed down over the shaft and gave her a small orgasm as the head forced it’s way deeper then Ben’s cock ever could. A second orgasm had fluid shooting out of her pussy around the plastic shaft as it pushed deeper then the first dildo.

Soon thereafter, Ben was holding her legs spread when she felt something wet slap against her thighs. Ben was working the shaft in and out and the slapping occurred again, increasingly hitting her as the shaft worked it’s way even deeper. Sheila suddenly winced in pain as the tip pushed against her cervix. He held the shaft still, poised right on her cervix which suddenly felt a little wet. The wetness seemed to soften it up and with another strong thrust the head pushed through. “Ben, stop! You’ve just pushed it into my womb.” It hurt for a moment as did the powerful slap against her thighs. This time it felt like two heavy tennis balls were hitting her. She briefly thought the dildo must have come equipped with testicles before the truth hit her. “Oh no. Ben you didn’t.” Sheila wanted to cry at the feeling of betrayal. She struggled with the handcuffs. “Take the mask off I want to see you.”

Someone’s hand gripped her mask and yanked it over her head. Her pussy came again as soon as she saw the black man. Her tears were forgotten in a wave a orgasmic bliss, the little orgasmic explosions rocking her body. The black man wasn’t handsome. He was huge, muscular, and stocky. His body making her think of Mike Tyson complete with the tribal tattoos on his chest and arms. He was sweating and concentrating on getting even more of his cock inside her. “So you must be JR?” she asked.

“How’d ya guess?” The black man grinned at her.

“I didn’t want this.”

“Your husband knew you’d come around.”

“Can you uncuff me?“ Where is he?”

“He didn’t want to watch. He’ll check the tape out later.” JR nodded his head towards the DVD recorder as he reached over to their nightstand for the handcuff keys and undid the locks.

‘Coward,’ thought Sheila. He didn’t want to face me. She rubbed her freed wrists. “Pull it out. I want to see it.” Sheila arched her back so that she could look down at the enormous shaft. First off, there was still an inch or two sticking out of her. As the glistening shaft emerged, she gasped at this man’s enormous size. “That’s a lot bigger then ten inches!”

“Pushes thirteen on a good day and today is a good day, you hot bitch.”

“Ben said you were only ten inches long.”

JR laughed. “Would you have let me fuck you if you knew how big it really was?”

“I didn’t want you to fuck me at all.”

“You want to stop?”

“No, not now. It’s too late for…” Sheila frowned. He wasn’t protected! “You’re not wearing a condom!”

“Don‘t use them and I didn‘t think one of your husband‘s would fit..”

“That’s right, you’ve been snipped,” said Sheila, watching him slide the shaft along her labia. Ben hasn’t even fucked me without a condom since the first time, she thought. She reached down and ran her palm over the sticky shaft before gripping it and guiding the head back to the entrance to her pussy. “You sure it’s safe?” she gasped as he pushed the head back in.

“It’s safe.”

“Are you sure? You’ve had your sperm levels checked? This is a real bad time for me.”

“Trust me.”

Sheila laughed at that. Her stupid husband had just whispered those same words. “Ok, but don’t cum in me. Please don’t cum in me. I was going to let Ben fuck me bareback tonight. I’ve been taking fertility pills. I wanted to surprise him.”

“I’ll pull out,” said JR, pushing it in until he met resistance. The black man worked his cock around until he could bury it completely. The head was well in her womb now. “This is one tight sweet white pussy. What are you doing with that wimp?” JR was keeping his entire cock buried in her. He was flexing the muscle from time to time making his cock jerk.

Sheila’s body shuddered with each jerk of his cock. Her hips would buck each time his cock moved. She moaned and refused to answer JR’s question. “This is a one time thing. Do you understand? Never again.”

“Once I start really fucking you, your gonna want this cock in you every fucking night.”

“No, I don’t think so.”

JR laughed. Her started working his cock around slowly. It didn’t take long for Sheila’s pussy to squeeze down around it and cum again. “See? You is loving this already.”

“It is good. I’ve never cum this much in one night.”

“And I ain’t even started fucking you yet. Arch that back and watch my cock as I fuck you.”

Sheila obeyed. JR kneeled and held her ankles apart as he began bucking his hips. The movements were slow at first. She could see just an inch or two of his thick dark shaft appear. As his thrusts picked up steam, more cock appeared and she grunted from the force of his thrusts. His big heavy balls slapped the backs of her thighs with enough force to sting. Sheila had yet another orgasm and the force of it made her thrust her pussy up into JR’s cock. “Fuck me. I love it. Fuck me with that monster black cock.”

“You’re my whore now, bitch. I’m gonna fuck you once a month.”

Sheila’s pussy was so stretched now, she doubted if Ben would ever satisfy her again. “Lets make it once a week. I want this black cock in me once a week. No, I want you fucking me every weekend. Jesus, I’m cumming again. Oh my god! JR, I love it. I love fucking you so much I want this black cock in me every day.”

“This pussy is mine now, bitch. I‘m gonna cum and I aint gonna pull out.””

“No! Don’t cum in me. Oh god, screw it. Cum in me. Fill my pussy up.”

“Here they come. I’m gonna knock you up. I’m gonna put a black baby in that belly and make you mine.”

“No, don’t say that…” Sheila felt the full force of JR’s balls emptying right in her womb. She’d never felt anything as pleasurable in her life. JR released her legs and she wrapped them around his waist as he fell on top of her. She was cumming like a bitch in heat. She groaned with each squirt of cum and there was so much of it. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on as JR’s cock shot jet after jet of warm semen deep beyond her cervix. There was no doubt she would fuck this man again and she would never make him wear a condom. He arched his back so that they could kiss while he kept his cock buried in her. From time to time it still seemed to squirt a little before she finally felt it shrink some. JR pulled his cock out releasing a torrent of sperm from her stretched pussy. “The thing you said about the baby,” she gasped.

“Just playing it up for the camera. Don’t worry about it.”

Sheila felt a flood of relief. “When can I see you again?”

“I ain’t going anywhere yet. I’m supposed  to give you the works. We got all night.”

“Let’s shower.”

Black man and white woman explored each others bodies while the shower sprayed all over them.
Sheila was fascinated with the hard ridges of JR’s muscles and the scary tribal tattoos covering one shoulder and arm. The black man seemed equally fascinated with Sheila’s breasts and nipples. He barely let them go, but occasionally he would reach down and squeeze her ass cheeks.  His enormous cock had never completely shriveled and before long it was sticking straight out again. Sheila’s fascination turned away from his muscles and was directed to his cock. She kneeled in the shower to stare at the huge phallus. She cupped the heavy testicles and squeezed the tip of the shaft. JR took over, grabbing the base of his cock and directing it to her mouth. Sheila opened wide and took the plump cock head inside.

Sheila tried her best, but the cock was too large. She was forced to bob her head over the first few inches while stroking the rest of his shaft with her hands. The shampoo bottle was on the floor of the tub. Sheila grabbed it and poured shampoo in her hands to act as lubricant, but the shower quickly washed the shampoo away. Eventually, the water started turning cold and JR turned it off. “Lets move back to the bed,” he said.

“But I want to taste you?”

“You can finish on the bed. We should get this on the DVD player for Ben.”

The couple didn’t even bother drying off. They threw their wet naked bodies on the bed and Sheila climbed between his legs to finish sucking him off. “Someday, I’m going to swallow this whole thing,” she informed him before opening her mouth wide and sucking him again. This time she worked almost half his cock down her throat. Sheila bobbed her head rapidly while stroking his shaft and gently massaging the big heavy balls, but JR was not a quick cummer. She was nearly at the end of her strength when she finally felt his cock swelling up. It plumped up so much she feared it would wedge in her throat and choke her. The first burst of ejaculate slid right down her throat. Sheila quickly pulled back until the head was in her mouth which quickly filled with hot sperm. Sheila had never swallowed Ben before, but she knew that JR wouldn’t put up with her spitting his seed out, not that it had anywhere to go, but in her belly. She swallowed and swallowed again trying to keep up with the rapidly ejaculating cock in her mouth, but semen still dribbled out onto her face. The first taste was bitter, but by the time she had swallowed several times, she was going mad jerking his shaft to get ever drop of his seed in her belly. She couldn’t describe how it tasted or why she loved it so much, but the word that sprung to her mind was, rich. His sperm was very rich. “That was great,” she said when he was finally done and she was scooping up the sperm on her chin and shoving it in her mouth.

“You’re a natural, baby. A little more practice and you’ll be ready for the fucking cock sucking Olympics.”

“I can’t wait.” Sheila had never released the shaft in her hands. It had lost it’s steel-like hardness and was now bent over her fist, but still plump and twelve inches long. Sheila was still amazed at JR’s cock and slid her hand along it. Incredibly, it started rising again. “But you just came?”

“I ain’t never fucked a woman anywhere near as hot as you. Go get some Vaseline.”

Sheila was reluctant to release his cock, but she still leaped to obey. JR had that effect on her. Sheila was in the bathroom reaching for the Vaseline when it hit her. Her face went pale. She picked up the jar and filled with resolve, she returned to the bed. JR caught the Vaseline when she tossed it to him. He stood up and started rubbing it all over his cock. Sheila crawled onto the bed and got on all fours with her ass up.

 “There’s a woman who knows what she wants.”

The stories she‘d read almost always ended with the dominant black male taking the white wife‘s ass, though the movies she’d seen rarely showed anal with a huge black cock. “Just don’t stop no matter how much I beg. I want your cock in my ass, JR.”

“You got it.” The black man lined his cock up on her ass. His finger was still slimy with Vaseline. He rubbed it around her tiny puckered rosebud, slipping his finger inside. Sheila tensed up, but moaned. He held his slick and glistening cock up to her rosebud. It looked like he was about to shove a big fat cucumber into a dime, but he knew from previous experience that it would stretch. JR pushed down and her ass started opening up for him.

“Ow!” Sheila felt her ass stretching open. She ground her teeth with pain as the pressure grew. Sweat formed on her forehead and she tried to handle the growing pain. “I can’t… it’s gonna rip me in two. Please don’t…” and suddenly the head was inside. It was a tight, snug fit. Tighter then when he had first entered her pussy. The lubricant helped. It still hurt as he worked his way deeper, but her ass itself seemed more capable of stretching to accommodate him then her anus had. He seemed to bottom out at eight inches or so and JR seemed content with that. He started sliding it back and forth, picking up speed as he fucked her. Sheila grunted and forced herself to her hands and knees pushing her ass back into his thrusts.

“You likin this now, huh bitch?”

“I’m fucking loving it, JR. Fuck my ass. I love that big black cock of yours. Thank you for coming over to fuck me JR.”

“Just helping ya live up to your potential, babe. You got a body built for fucking big cocks.”

“Yes! I want to fuck more big cocks,” moaned Sheila almost incoherently. She saw herself riding one big black cock while another was fucking her ass. “Ohmygawd JR, you’ve turned me into a slut.” Sheila actually shuddered from an orgasm while having her ass fucked. Then she realized that her hand had found its way between her legs and was rapidly fingering her sopping wet pussy.

“Here use this.” JR reached over and grabbed the dildo off the nightstand.

Sheila took the small dildo and jammed it into her pussy. “I’m fucking cumming!” she screamed.

“Me too.” JR thrust forward and emptied his balls into her bowels.

Sheila felt his hot seed filling her ass and it felt very unpleasant. JR kept his cock buried, pulling it out in time to shoot one last stand of semen across her back. He then collapsed beside her on the bed. His voluminous seed flooded to the top of her ass and poured out, running down the crack coating her pussy before dripping to the mattress.

Sheila laid on the bed panting before she was able to push herself to her feet. JR didn’t move and she heard a gentle snore come from his lips. She staggered to the bathroom, sperm unpleasantly running from her ass to drip to the floor the whole way and some still seemed to leak from her pussy at times. She spent nearly thirty minutes on the toilet trying to force it all from her ass. Afterwards, she jumped back in the shower to clean the dried sperm off her face and back and to clean herself up as well as she could. Sheila briefly thought about telling Ben they were finished, but maybe they weren’t finished yet. She checked the DVD recorder and found they had some time left. She stopped it and joined JR on the bed, falling quickly asleep.

The black man awoke several hours later and peeked out of one eye to see Sheila’s lovely nude body starting the DVD recorder and moving the tripod to point down his body. “Thank you, Ben,” she said to the camera. JR is amazing. I’m glad you lied to me and set this up. Now watch as I ride that big black cock of his to multiple orgasms.

Sheila mounted JR and slid her pussy along his hardening cock until it was nice and wet. JR opened his eyes and held his cock straight up as she squatted over it and lowered herself down. She worked it, moving up and down as the shaft moved deeper. The camera captured all the pleasure on her face and body as her nipples puffed out and hardened. His semen had softened her cervix. There was still pain as his cock head hit it, but his shaft slipped into her womb easier this time. When he was buried, Sheila froze enjoying the sense of fulfillment even cumming once before she started to move. She rode him as fast as she could and his cock did give her multiple orgasms. She had now cum more with JR over one night then with Ben after many years of marriage. Her biggest orgasm yet came when JR flooded her womb with another huge load of semen. Sheila stayed mounted feeling his cock shrink and slip out of her cervix before she rose high enough for it to plop out of her pussy. She rolled off and went back to sleep.

When Sheila awoke, JR was gone. She stumbled to her feet and made her way to the bathroom to let her pussy drain. She decided she needed to sleep all day to recover. Their bed was nearly disgusting so she decided to go find Ben and tell him to clean it while she slept in the guest room. Ben wasn’t in the living room nor was he in the kitchen. She shrugged and headed for the guest room, finding the door half open. Of course, he was probably sleeping in here. Sheila pushed the door open, planning on telling Ben to get out when she suddenly gasped at what she saw. Ben was lying on the floor, hogtied with duct tape and a piece of tape covered his mouth. His pants were stained wet with urine from where he had pissed himself.
“Jesus, Ben!” Sheila ran over to rip the tape off Ben’s mouth.

“Thank god, Sheila. I was so worried. Are you alright. Did he hurt you?”

“No Ben. JR was amazing. I fucked him all…, but why are you tied up?”

“Just go find some scissors.”

Ben explained what had happened as she cut the duct tape with the scissors. “I bought you a new vibrator and I had gone to get it from the closet when this big black guy stepped out. He held one hand across my mouth and a knife to my throat so that I couldn’t warn you. Then he took me here and tied me up like this. I was so worried he’d hurt you.”

Sheila told a brief description of feeling the black man fucking her. “I thought it was JR,” she explained seeing the anguish on Ben’s face.

“I promised you this was all just a fantasy. I rarely even see JR, though I talked to him about vasectomies last week.”

“Vasecto… Oh god no! I didn’t make him wear a condom.” The color drained from Sheila’s face as she thought of the fertility pills she had been taking.

Ben put his head in his hands at the thought his wife might be pregnant. “Lets hope you’re not,” he moaned.

“Lets hope,” she answered. She thought of the fertility pills, the fact that she believed she had been ovulating, and the volume of semen the strange black man had hosed right on her womb, not to mention the richness of his seed. “Lets hope,” she said again.

They left the bedroom. Sheila saw movement outside the window and being still nude she ducked as the paperboy  tossed the newspaper at the door. Ben opened the door and grabbed it falling back on his daily routine to cover the anguish of last night. The papers headlines warned of a house thief in the neighborhood believed to be a lone black male. Sure enough when they searched the house, Ben found his laptop was missing and Sheila’s jewelry box was empty. He had also taken all the money from Ben’s wallet and Sheila’s purse.

Ben gasped when he saw the condition of their master bedroom. “You liked it didn’t you?”

“It was ok,” whispered Sheila.

Ben thought about what his wife must have done with the black house thief to muss the bed up so much and he felt another wave of pain. He imagined it wasn’t Sheila, but a woman with her hot body and he felt his dick grow at the thought as his fetish overruled his jealousy. “Was he big?”

“Yes, but not much bigger then you,” whispered Sheila.

“I can watch it!” Ben suddenly explained remembering the recorder aimed at the bed.

“Ben no…” Sheila was horrified. She didn’t want her husband to see what a slut she had become once she had the thief’s monster cock buried in her.

“The DVD is missing.”

Sheila sighed with relief. “What?” she asked when Ben turned to her with a look of horror on his face.

“The thief must have the disk. He can blackmail us now. We’re at his mercy. What are we going to do?”

Sheila watched Ben staring at her breasts as she felt her nipples puff out and harden. Her tongue flickered out to wet her lips. “We do whatever he asks, Ben.”

The End