A Conversation

“You finally made it!” Samantha says, hugging him. “Wow, you look fantastic!” Eric tells her, and Samantha spins around, showing off her outfit to him. She then looks at him and says, “So, did you like your surprise?” Eric smiles and answers, “Oh, yes, you really do look terrific!” Samantha shakes her head at him, saying, “Thank you sweetie, but my dress isn’t your surprise.” He looks at her, slightly confused, as she continues. “Your surprise was watching me with a black man’s hands all over my body, and me loving it.” Eric looks at her, stunned. “Don’t tell me it’s not what you want - I’ve seen what you’ve been up to online. I found your stash of cuckold porn too. Do you want to watch me fuck a big, black cock?” she asks. Eric doesn’t know what to say, and Samantha answers for him. “Of course you do. You want to watch me get fucked by a real man with a really big black dick. Isn’t that right? Your little dick says you do,” she adds. Eric quickly looks down at his pants, his tiny cock getting hard at the thought, and very slightly nods his head yes.

“I love you,” Samantha tells him. “I love you and I want to marry you. But if you want this - I mean if this is what you REALLY WANT - then I may do it. I can’t promise you I WILL do it, but if it’s what you want I might. So, what do you want me to do? Should I go back to Calvin, and you can watch us on the dance floor some more?” Eric thinks briefly then nods his head, saying “Yes. Yes, I want to watch you get fucked by a big black dick.” Samantha kisses him, then scurries off to meet back up with Calvin at the bar.