My Fantasies

[Domyphatblackwife]

I’ve had this fantasy for a long time now, but so far we have not gone through with it. My wife knows, but it is still just a fantasy, and probably will always be a fantasy. Anyhow, what I’m about to write is really a series of scenarios that have run through my head at various times. So, here goes…

A little background on us…I am white, she (LaKiesha) is black, thick and sexy. We are in our mid 30’s and we’ve been married around 10 years or so plus or minus. Who really cares about what I look like, right? Average. She is thick, and has a big black booty, and wide, child bearing hips. Having a few kids has helped make her booty and those hips even more deliciously plump. Anyhow, to me she always has, and still does ooze sexiness. So, how is it I have this fantasy of watching her with another man?

She moved in before we got married, but a few months before the wedding she decided that she wanted to move back out again. Since we got together we had been fucking like rabbits, very often several times a day. In no time, she informed me that every pair of panties she owned was permanently cum-stained in the crotch because we were fucking so much. So she decides to move back in with her mother for the last two months before the wedding. I went from sex all the time to no sex at all and it was driving me nuts. Needless to say, I was jacking off quite a bit, imagining all the times we had fucked and all the different positions and places. I could not wait to stick it in her again, with unlimited access. I was hooked on that juicy black booty…

One night I was just being nosy and started going through some boxes she had left at my house. Quite a few of them had been packed up longer than here and I even knew each other. So I opened this one box and ended up finding a pair of her panties that were cum-stained in the crotch. It was obviously from her ex-boyfriend. This is an understatement, but my imagination went into overdrive. I was pretty certain that she did not move out to go screw him because she could not (and still can’t) stand him. The only reason she bothers with him is that she has a kid by him. At any rate, my imagination went wild and all I could think about was her over there getting back with him. Calling him over “for a favor.” Giving that sweet pussy away to him. My cock was so hard that night and it drove me absolutely wild. I think I jacked off about ten times that night. Ever since then, I’ve had this fantasy about her with another guy. Not necessarily always the ex, but sometimes.

I just recently told her about all this and then told her I’ve had this fantasy. At first she didn’t know how to take it…didn’t understand it…but after talking to me about it more she just kind of laughs about it. Now that she knows it is a turn on for me she will sometimes flirt with different guys in front of me (typical flirty body language and conversation that might carry sexual overtones). Other times she will come home and tell me about some guy that hit on her or that she was flirting with just to get me worked up. We usually have really great sex afterward. Even when we are in bed sometimes she will bring it up and either have me tell her a fantasy of mine, or make one up herself. As I get more and more aroused and try to sex her, she will keep refusing me, saying, “No, I’m saving it for _____.” There have been a couple occasions where I have just came spontaneously from our role play. She gets a kick out of it.

 

[Domyphatblackwife]

I was at work and got a call from her early in the morning. The kids missed the bus and she needed me to come home and take them to school. She had been telling me there was an important program we needed to attend, but I wasn’t feeling like leaving work, so I told her “no.” An hour passes and I text her.

“Sup?”

“At the kids’ school.”

“Oh? How’d you get there?”

“Devin.” (ex-boyfriend)

I immediately got butterflies in my stomach, but told myself that his kid was in the program to, so big deal.

“What’s up with that?” I texted back.

“You wouldn’t take care of business, so he did.”

Worse butterflies. I knew the kids’ program was in the morning only and couldn’t see her staying for the whole day.

“How are you getting home?”

“He is going to take me back home.”

By now, as I was sitting at my desk my stomach was churning, and my cock had already become rock hard. I didn’t know what to text back. I could not focus on work for the rest of the day. The worst part of it was that I eventually decided to text her again. It was just some non-sense just to see what she’d say, but she never answered. I called…no answer. My imagination was running wild with it…

The two of them pulled up in front of the house and he parked the car. Both of them wasted no time getting out of the car, hurrying up the porch steps and into the house. She was wearing what you would expect a sexy black woman to wear to her kids’ school on a cold day. Tight jeans that accentuated her booty, held up by a white belt around her waist. Sweater, light jacket, hat, and gym shoes. They quickly enter the house and she locks the door behind them. He walks over to the couch and sits down, unzipping his jacket. LaKiesha removes her jacket and shoes and then sits down beside him.

“It’s been a long time since we’ve been in any room alone together,” she whispers.

He slides his arm around her as she leans forward to kiss him, puckering her red painted lips. In an instant the two of them are lip-locked and kissing passionately. Their breathing becomes heavy. She puts her arms around him and his big black hands are all over her, rubbing all over her round booty. He slides them up under her sweater, caressing her back, working his way up to unhook her bra. More wet kissing. Devin succeeds in unhooking her bra, and she stops the kissing momentarily as she quickly removes her sweater and bra, ******** those luscious bare breasts. Her nipples are rock hard, and he immediately attacks them. LaKiesha exhales audibly and pulls Devin’s head into her.

“I gotta have it,” she says passionately.

LaKiesha stands up and pulls him by the hand to a standing position. He quickly unbuckles her belt, then her jeans, then the zipper. In one motion he quickly pulls down her jeans and panties as she helps him the rest of the way by stepping out of them. There she was, my delicious chocolate wife, standing before him in the middle of our living room wearing nothing but a pair of white socks. Devin paused a moment taking in every inch of her figure…the way her hips widened…the way her booty sat up high on her back…those perfectly shaped tits with big brown nipples. He was rock hard.

Quickly he removed his pants as well and she grabbed him by the hand again, walking over to the dining room table. She faced the table, placing both hands on it. She positioned her booty for him and looked back hungrily. Devin needed no encouragement and quickly got behind her, positioning his cock with one hand, and grabbing her ass with the other. Once he felt the head hit the soft spot of her opening, he placed his other had on her ass and slowly thrust his big black cock deep into her wet pussy. She exhaled again and her body quivered. LaKiesha looked back at him with lust filled eyes again.

Devin began to stroke in and out…slowly at first and then working up to a steady rhythm. He glanced down at her left hand and noticed her wedding ring. Smiling at the thought, he leaned close to her ear.

“I got me some married pussy,” he said in a raspy whisper.

“Take it, Devin,” she exhaled.

He began to stroke more quickly and her body responded. She began to gently push back against his thrusts and their skin slapped together.

“Oh, Devin…Oh, fuck me! I’m gonna cum…” she whimpered.

LaKiesha’s back arched and as she began to orgasm, he thrust one last time deep into her pussy. His cock began to pump and erupted deep into her belly.

LaKiesha collapsed on the table, and Devin finished tensing his cock muscles to ensure every bit of his cum made it into her. After a few moments, the two of them breathing heavily, Devin pulled out of her.

LaKiesha looked at the clock.

“He’ll be home soon,” she said. “You’ve got to go.” Then she turned and kissed him one more time.

Devin went back to the living room, put his clothes back on, said goodbye, and left. LaKiesha locked the door behind him.

When I arrived home for the day LaKiesha was in the bed watching T.V. She was wearing a short nightshirt with no bra on underneath and no panties. I said hello to her, expecting to be greeted with an attitude, but to my surprise she had a pleasant smile on her face.

“Good day today?” I asked.

“Uhhhhh-HUH,” she replied.

“How was the program?”

“A-huh,” she giggled. “It was good.”

I tried to make small talk, dancing around what I really wanted to ask, but couldn’t bring myself to ask the question. I left the room and grabbed something quick to eat. My stomach was churning. Anyhow, I finished and decided I would just lie down with her and watch T.V. I went back into the room and started removing my clothes casually. I noticed she was watching me with a smirk on her face. I pretended not to notice though.

Once I was naked, I pulled back the covers and climbed into the bed. Immediately I knew that she had fucked him because the smell of sex wafted from under the covers. She could not see it, but my cock began to get hard, but she did see my facial expression change and she giggled at me again.

“I fucked him,” she whispered. Immediately my cock got rock hard. Knowingly, she lifted the covers off me a bit and spied my erect cock.

“Ha-ha!” she laughed. “By the looks of it you ain’t mad.” More laughing. I wanted to fuck her right then and there.

She grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand to her crotch, rubbing it in. I could feel how wet it was from his cum. My eyes were filled with lust and I tried to make a move to mount her but she refused me, turning away.

“Nope,” she said. “You didn’t take care of business so you ain’t getting none.”

I tried again, but she still refused. She told me that next time I better take care of her so he won’t have to. As a result, I had to endure spooning her all night, smelling the scent of his cum in her sweet, freshly fucked pussy. She said that in the morning, after it had a chance to sit inside her all night, I could eat her pussy if I was good all night and didn’t lose control and jack off. Afterward, she MIGHT let me have some pussy.

 

[Domyphatblackwife]

Another fantasy I often have is that Devin calls out of the blue after we had been role playing the night before. While LaKiesha is talking to him I am listening intently trying to find out what the nature of the call is. After a few moments I realize that he is calling because he wants to drop something off for his kid. She tells him she’ll be home and he can drop the stuff off. Once she is finished on the phone she casually tells me what he said.

“Why don’t I hide in the closet and you can seduce him,” I said half jokingly, half seriously.

LaKiesha looks at me for a moment before she responds.

“He’ll be here in fifteen minutes. Get in the closet if you are for real, but once you get in there you have to stay in there until we are done.”

My stomach hit the floor.

“You don’t have the guts, LaKiesha.”

“Whateva,” she shot back. “I say that you don’t have the guts to get in that closet…and if you do…you don’t have the balls to stay in there while he is fucking all of this lusciousness.” She ran her hands over her curves as she spoke to accentuate her figure.

I stood there looking at her speechless.

“Well,” she said. “Time is ticking. Are you going to get in that closet, or not?”

In a moment of weakness I turned and headed for the kitchen and retrieved a chair. Opening the walk in closet off the living room, I cleared a space for the chair, placed it in there and sat down.

“Close the door so I can see how much I can see,” I said.

LaKiesha complied and I looked through the cracked door. I had a near perfect view of most of the living room.

“Make sure you stay in the living room,” I said.

Just then the doorbell rang and I felt an adrenaline rush. My whole body began to tremble and my cock was rock hard instantly. LaKiesha giggled and walked over to the front door, which was out of my view. I heard her ask through the door who was there, and then unbolt the door.

“Hey, Devin,” she said, apparently letting him into the house.

“What’s up?”

She led him into the living room and told him to have a seat. LaKiesha engaged him in some meaningless conversation while she stood in the middle of the room with one hand on her hip. Devin casually glanced around the room, ******* that I was watching it all from the closet. After a moment though, LaKiesha excused herself, telling Devin that she needed to check on something. She disappeared down the hall and Devin remained in the couch. My heart started racing, wondering where she had gone, and as the moments dragged on, my palms were sweating. My cock was so hard that I felt it throbbing against my leg.

LaKiesha had been gone ten minutes or so and it was obvious that Devin was becoming a little uneasy. But soon LaKiesha could be heard approaching in the unmistakable sound of heels. As she entered into the living room I caught a glance of her a split second before Devin and my heart nearly pounded out of my chest. She had gone into our room and changed clothes!

She strutted into the living room wearing a white fishnet chemise, g-string, and strappy heels. Devin looked at her in absolute disbelief, and I’m sure his cock was rock hard. LaKiesha walked sexily over toward the stereo and turned on some rump-shaker music and began to dance in the middle of the living room for him.

Devin was just taking it all in, and settled into the couch, spreading his legs. There was a nice sized bulge in his crotch by now. As she danced, when she would turn so that her back faced him she would wink at me sexily. LaKiesha danced nearer and nearer to Devin and my heart pounded. I could feel the drool slowly oozing out of the tip of my cock.

Once she had danced her way to the couch, she sat her phat black ass on the edge of the couch next to him and her hand drifted downward toward his crotch. I could see her fingers nimbly grasp the zipper on his pants and slowly pull it downward. Once his fly was open she inserted her fingers and began to fish out his black cock. Meanwhile he had slid his hand around her ass and was slowly caressing its contours. LaKiesha succeeded in freeing his cock and it flopped out, fully erect. She licked her lips and slid off the couch to a kneeling position in front of him.

I could not believe my eyes! LaKiesha rarely would ever suck my cock, but here she was, kneeling down in front of her ex, ready to suck his big black cock. I almost came in my pants as she slowly lowered her head. By the angle, I could still see his cock, and she brought her red painted lips to the plump black head and rested it there for a moment. Then, with a hungry look in her eyes she parted her lips and slid the shaft into her mouth. Deeper and deeper it slid until it touched the back of her throat. LaKiesha began to bob her head, up and down, making a mixture of slight gags and slurps, as Devin watched her with his lust filled eyes. She made sure to keep removing the hair from her face too so that I had a full view. I could hardly stand it.

She sucked him for a while and he was clearly enjoying it and so was I. She knew that he was getting close to cumming so she stopped. I could see the saliva glistening on his rock hard black cock. She stood up and told him to get off the couch and he complied. LaKiesha laid back on the couch and spread her legs, throwing one of them over the back of the couch. There was her sweet pussy hot and ready and waiting for Devin to eat. At once he got on his knees and positioned himself between her legs. He wasted no time in burying his face in her pussy. Devin would alternate between quickly flicking her clitoris with his tongue, and then long broad licks from bottom to top, as if her was licking a huge, hairy, black lollipop.

While his face was buried in her crotch, LaKiesha looked across the room in my direction with a look of ecstasy. I could hear him slurping up her juices and LaKiesha slowly moaning. Her moans became more rhythmic and the look on her face slowly changed and I could tell he had licked her to an orgasm. Devin sensed it too and tried to pull his face away from her pussy in an attempt to look upon her orgasmic face, but she just grabbed the back of his head, pressed it back into her crotch and wrapped her thick meaty legs around him. I could see her heels somewhat digging into his back. He must have nearly suffocated as he licked her into two more orgasms in succession.

After her third orgasm she pushed him away. I could hardly stand it and my cock was drooling all over the place. I wanted to jack it off so bad, but I had to remain still. Meanwhile LaKiesha had got up off the couch and taken position in the middle of the floor on her hands and knees. She spread her hips wide and looked back at Devin.

“You got a rubber?” he asked.

“Fuck dat nigga…you know I don’t play dat,” she said lustily. “Fill a sista up.”

I could not believe it. LaKiesha hated using condoms, but she wasn’t on the pill either. Now she was about to let this big black guy cum inside her and there wasn’t a thing I could do except watch.

Devin got behind her and positioned his cock. I could tell by the look on her face when he slid it in, driving his pelvis against her big black ass.

“Aww shit!” he exclaimed.

Devin began to stroke her and Lakiesha would rock backward in rhythm with him to ensure maximum penetration. I could hear his balls slapping against her…skin on skin. My heart was pounding so hard. I alternated between looking at their faces. He almost had LaKiesha to another orgasm, he eyes glassy and mouth partially opened in ultimate pleasure.

She lowered her head and shoulders to the ground, which raised her ass higher into the air, enabling him to thrust even deeper. Lakiesha began to moan.

“Awwww, come on! Come on!” she pleaded.

I saw his big hands on the small of her waist. He grabbed tighter and thrust deeper into her pussy. His eyes rolled back and he grunted as he dumped a huge load of cum deep in her pussy. I simply bit my lip as I spontaneously came just from watching.

 

[Domyphatblackwife]

One last fantasy…we would schedule to meet an older black guy (maybe about fifteen years older) at a restaurant on a Friday evening. All week she would deny me her pussy, telling me she was “saving it for Paul.” But at the same time she would insist that I sleep with her each night in the nude, spooning her. Toward the end of the week her and I would go to the clothing store to pick out her outfit….short and tight skirt, white halter top with no bra, brand new white panties, strappy heels, hair done up, nails and makeup, her wedding rings and some big hoop earrings that say “MARRIED.”

We’d meet up at a buffet style restaurant. I would sit on one side of the booth, her and Paul on the other. Buffet style so that I can watch the two of them go up an get food together, as well as the rest of the men in the place checking her thick, juicy, black self out. As they eat they are chatting and giggling with each other. Paul keeps touching her and she casually rests her hand across his crotch, winking at me as she does it. He insists that she call him “Daddy,” and she obliges, making sure to say it as sensual as she can. After dinner they share a dessert, something messy, like a fresh baked chocolate chip cookie with vanilla ice cream on top and covered with chocolate syrup, and a cherry. The two of them only use one spoon and feed each other.

After dessert I drive the three of us to a mall and walk behind as the two of them stroll hand in hand. As they pass a tattoo parlor I see her whisper something into his ear and drag him by the hand inside. Once inside she tells the artist that she wants an airbrushed tattoo on her hip that says “Daddy’s Lil’ Gurl,” across a pair of red cherries. The three of them go into a privacy area and she hikes up her skirt for the artist to put the tattoo on her him. She is wearing panties that are cut high on her hips so that the tattoo fits perfectly.

Next I drive the three of us to a remote location in the parking lot and watch from the front seat as the two of them begin to make out. Wet kissing…heavy breathing…steamed up windows…car rocking. I see LaKiesha’s hand drop down to Paul’s crotch and slowly unzips his pants. Once she has his cock out she hikes up her skirt…I see the tattoo she has on her hip! She straddles Paul’s lap, pulls the crotch of her brand new white panties aside, and positions his cock. It only takes her a second and soon she slides herself downward, impaling herself on his cock. Lakiesha begins to grind on his cock and unties her halter top from around her neck, baring her breasts for him. I can see the sweat on he back…her pelvis is rocking and grinding on him…hips bulging from being spread over his lap…the tattoo looks so hot!

I hear her whimpering as she rocks and grinds, “Oh Daddy, Oh…uh-uh-UH-Uh! Oh Daddy…It’s O.K. if you cum quick…you got all weekend to fuck yo’ lil Gurl.” It does not take him long either. I see him grab her hips and thrust inside of her. A bareback black cock cumming deep inside my sexy wife…HOT!

She dismounts him, readjusts her panties and begins to fix the rest of her clothing. In the meantime I start the car up and drive us home. I could only imagine his cum slowly oozing out of her sweet pussy and soaking the crotch of her brand new panties. When we arrived at the house we waste no time heading to the bedroom. She pulls a chair next to our bed and tells me to remove my pants. After I do so, she ties me to the chair. I look down at my rock hard but helpless cock. She looks at it too and laughs. “Won’t be needing that this weekend…I’m all taken care of.” She walks over to the nightstand and retrieves three condoms. One by one she opens them and slides them on my cock, securing them all with a cock ring. “Somebody’s gotta wear some protection,” she says.

She tells Paul to relax and then disappears into the bathroom. Ten minutes later she comes out wearing white fishnet lingerie, thigh highs, and heels. She has her cumsoaked panties in hand, playfully twirling them. LaKiesha walks sexily over to me and shows them to me…they are soaked with Paul’s cum.

“A trophy for you,” she says as she hangs them on my erect cock. LaKiesha gives me a peck on the cheek and a wink…struts back over to our bed and invites Paul to join her. I sit there all night long watching them fuck, then snuggle together. They doze off for a little while until he gets hard again and they begin to fuck again in all sorts of positions. But there is nothing I can do except watch helplessly as he ravishes her and LaKiesha continually moans and whimpers, “Oh Daddy…oh….uh-uh-uh…I’m gonna cum again…Oh Daddy! Yes! Yes! Ohhhh! Ohhh!” Driving me insanely horny as all of her curves—breasts, tattooed hip, belly, and thighs just bounce as his cock thrusts in and out of her. He leaves plenty of his seed in her fertile womb.

His cum dripped out of her for days and cumstained several pair of her brand new white panties. I'd love to take her out on the town when she is wearing them…a reminder of that night.

 

[Callmegod]

I'd love to plow balls deep into that big booty wife of yours. I think you will love it too.

Do you have pics of her?