Hi,

I’m newly registered although have been a fan of the site for many years. I’ve matured enough to be able to write honestly about my experiences, something I couldn’t do years ago when I was trying to live vicariously through others’ opinions. I also like to write about my fantasies and usually write about those fantasies that I feel I might realistically experience someday, or that my wife might experience. However, tonight I’m writing a true story about an event that occurred 12 years ago roughly, when my foreign bride, 20 years younger than I, was first in the US, our first week.

Since this is true I feel less need to make the story colorful, as I would in a fantasy, so I’ll try to keep it factual and not get excited.

My wife is and was 20 years ago very exotic and sexy, from a foreign land, and 20 years ago also very young, 19, and also naive. I got her high on ADD meds, with her consent, we’d done it before, and then I’d convinced her that we should dress up slutty, in panties, thigh highs, nail polish, slutty half shirts, and post my picture on CraigsList when it was running personals just to see reactions. We were staying in a nice hotel downtown on a high floor, which will be notable later.

So we did a post and posted as a couple looking for a bull. She didn’t even know we were talking to real people even though she was typing replies as I said them to her. We had tons of replies. Lots of black guys. And then when it was so fun she noticed I’d been sending a topless pic of her I’d taken and she was beyond angry, and high. She was not calming down despite my many attempts to soothe her, and she started calling my bluff on the men we’d been pretty much catfishing by starting to reply to their last emails with her cell number. If I tried to stop her she would threaten to scream or call the front desk, so I was in a terrible panic, ultra-high and horny and ultra tweaking and scared at once. When her cell phone soon rang she ran into the bathroom and locked the door. I heard her speaking to someone in a very calm and mature tone, and I could hear our room number at which time I begged her to hang up. But it was too late, she emerged in her slutty lingerie, oblivious as to how spun she was and said she thought he could help us because he said he could be our mediator. Total bimbo! I loved that about her though. But I panicked, this guy's pics were of a huge black cock with a lighter head, even crooked at the top, a huge piece of meat, and he stated he wanted to butt fuck, and he wanted her most. We argued and I tried to get her to call him back and say to not come but she said she promised and in her culture, if you promise something it’s a big deal.

Her phone rang again and it was him, down in the parking lot, coming in. Now she was nervous as we both ran to the window and looked down 20 stories to the north parking lot and in came a truck, it was 2 am so there was no other traffic, and out came a black man in the hotel. She had sense enough to put on some pants but I was too spun and felt like a total limp dicked fag so I hadn’t changed when the knock came.

He came in and immediately sold my wife on a good guy mediator role, while he paid me occasional supportive words and sideways glances of lust and disdain when she wasn’t looking. I was beaten down mentally and also horny and wanted but didn’t want to see her fucked by him.

He saw we were high and forced us to give him some of our stash, which he in turn made my wife ingest to make her even higher, I took more as well, and soon we were in another world again.

He didn’t have to do more than ask and her pants come off and she was slutty again, I watched her suck his giant cock which was bigger than the pics showed, I watched him eat her, finger her pussy and ass and talk so sweet and dirty to her. He would include me at times, we both sucked his cock for a short bit, but I watched mostly until he was done with her. It took him three hours to thoroughly fuck her pussy ass and mouth. He peed on her at one point when she’d gone to the bathroom. When he was done she was filled and leaking cum, and she had some pubic hair so it was a sticky mess. It finished with me asking him if o could eat my wife out and clean his cum, as she laid writhing in co to yes horniness. He stuck his cock in me and ducked me as I ate, and somehow came again inside my hole. He then took a shower and left, smiling and saying goodbye to my wife, and shaking his head at me, and I can’t forget what he told me when he walked out, “You have no right to be called a man.”