Cathy Tells All

“So, let me understand, you and this Lawrence, you fucked him when you were out with me on our first date, in a glory hole no less, and then you exchanged phone numbers? Is that it?” I asked incredulously. My cock had gotten hard and I found myself turned on by the thought of my pretty wife of two years taken by a black man in a bathroom, of all places.

Cathy must have sensed my arousal because she unzipped my trousers and took out my cock and began giving me a long, slow blow job, staring at me all the while with a sly grin.

She took my cock from her mouth long enough to ask,” Aren’t you going to ask me about him? About his cock? His long black cock? We exchanged numbers. Are you curious whether I have seen Lawrence again? I can see that you are turned on by it.”

I sensed the answer but asked anyhow. “Okay, tell me if you have been seeing this Lawrence.” I was afraid of the answer but strangely aroused by what I might hear.

Cathy sucked again, long enough to bring the precum to the top, and then proceeded with her story.

“Yes, I have been seeing Lawrence every few weeks or so. Please understand, I love you and don’t want to be married to anyone but you. But…” Her voice trailed off.

“But what,” I asked.

“I have a need for Lawrence, to feel his big black cock in me, the knowledge that it is wrong, it makes the sex ever more powerful. I never thought of an interracial relationship before this but it thrills me so much. Please, I know this is difficult but my relationship with Lawrence makes our sex life that much more enjoyable,” she explained. “And,” she continued, “I can tell by your cock that it excites you too. It makes me look like one of those women on the DVD’s you watch. I’ve seen your collection on the computer and have noticed that the black man/white woman scenes are some of your favorites.”

She had me there. And, she was right. I was thinking about Cathy differently now. Not just a pretty wife; a wife with a hidden secret that was very intriguing.

“So it’s been just you and this Lawrence, for two years now?” I queried.

“Yea…..yes,” her voice broke a bit. She was holding something back.

“I want to know it all,” I demanded.

And she told me. It wasn’t just Lawrence. After their first few trysts at Lawrence’s apartment she had shown up unannounced one evening hungry for his cock. And had met Troy, his half-brother. She had given herself to him also, to the both of them. Singly, and at the same time.

“Please don’t hate me,” she pleaded. “This is a need I must have satisfied.” Tears running down her cheeks, she continued sucking on me, and I was still hard as a rock. In fact, I was more aroused than ever.

She looked up at me, took her mouth off my cock, and asked the question I had hoped she would ask. “You want to see, don’t you?” Yes, I did.

Cathy leaned over and took what appeared to be a blank DVD from a drawer, walked to the player and inserted it. But it wasn’t blank. It was a homemade video, a bit blurry but as I focused on the picture I could see Cathy stretched out on a bed, naked except for a pair of high heels. She returned to my side and resumed sucking my cock as the video played.

Then, on the video two black men approached the bed and Cathy stood up to greet them with open arms. Although the video was amateurish, I saw clearly that Cathy had started rubbing their by now hard cocks through their jeans. She then sat back down on the bed and unzipped Lawrence, and out popped a thick 8" cock, the head was glistening ever so slightly. She soon had it in her mouth, gently licking his shaft, then sucking his black knob, and with her other hand she was undoing Troy's jeans. Cathy then turned and took him in her mouth. My own cock was still hard as I watched a video of her sucking these black cocks. As the video played Cathy snatched a peak at herself in action which made her suck even harder on my cock.

Cathy repositioned herself in the middle of the bed; I knew what she wanted as she raised her pussy. The black guys obviously knew what they were doing and Lawrence’s head was soon down there, his tongue probing her wet pussy and clit. Troy maneuvered so that Cathy still had access to his hard cock and she didn't need asking twice as she took it between her lips. After several minutes they swapped places. It was Lawrence who entered her first. I was amazed at the size of their cocks but Cathy didn't bat an eyelid as she sucked Troy while Lawrence moved her legs upward as he climbed on top. They stayed in this position for about 3-4 minutes.

For the next ten minutes I watched them alternate fucking my wife with long, fast strokes. Although the audio was poor, she became very excited, breathing fast and uttering little moans of pleasure. Their fucking gradually became harder until she clenched Troy’s cock in her in a spasm of pleasure. I watched her trembling orgasm, while enjoying her mouth on my cock.

Troy pulled it out slowly. His black cock glistened with dew from her vagina.

Faintly, I could him say, "How do you like it best, honey?"

Cathy moved into the middle of the bed and got up on her knees, bent down and presented her pretty white bottom to him. Troy got up behind her and slid his cock into her ass. She moaned as it stretched her, and then wiggled her ass on his tool. She looked straight at the camera and smiled.

He rammed his cock in and out of her ass, with full big strokes. She began to cum, yelping with pleasure. He didn't stop. He kept pounding it to her, very hard.

Suddenly Cathy grabbed the remote from me and turned off the video.

"Is that what you wanted to see, baby?" she asked. “Don’t you want to fuck me like Lawrence and Troy? Put your cock where those black cocks were?’

"Yes”, I cried out and we tumbled to the floor.

A half hour later we had dressed and Cathy prepared coffee. I'd rarely seen her so serene. It was as if she had always wanted it be like this.

"Happy now that you know everything? she said. “I guess now you want to see the real thing, just not some video?” she inquired.

"Yes. I do."