First blowjob for a black cock from my wife

I was sitting at the bar and watching my wife dance that night. We’d decided on it together. After ten years of marriage, sex had become routine, and we wanted to spice things up. Elsie suggested we try something new, but do it together. I nodded, though inside I felt a mixture of fear and excitement at the unknown and the new.

We chose a dark, noisy bar with a mixed crowd. We agreed that she could flirt while I watched. If she went further, it would only be with my consent. The evening was going well. Elsie in a short black dress that hugged her firm hips and C-cup tits, twirled around the bar.

I noticed the guy looking at her. A tall, muscular black man of about thirty wearing a white shirt. His name was James, I think. He introduced himself when he came over to buy her a cocktail. My wife laughed and gave me a playful look. I raised my glass.

Then they retreated to a darker corner. I watched from a distance, my heart pounding like a drum. At first, they just talked and laughed. Then she put her hand on his chest. And I felt jealous. My cock was already hardening in my pants. I tried to convince myself that this was just a game. And that my beautiful wife was still my wife.

When Elsie knelt right behind the high table, hidden in the semi-darkness, I tensed and seemed unable to breathe. In fact, it was the first time my wife had ever seen a black cock. James unzipped his fly, and his cock fell out. It was big, and thicker than mine.

My wife froze for a second, her eyes widening. This was her first time. Before this, she had only seen my regular white cock. Then she grabbed his black cock with both hands. I saw her tremble with fear and desire.

She opened her mouth and licked the head. Her tongue slid over the black skin. James placed his hand on her hair. Elsie started slowly, as if tasting him. Then she sucked the head in, her cheeks hollowing, and drooling down the shaft. I stood a few steps away masturbating through my pocket, unable to take my eyes off her. Jealousy burned inside me, but the arousal was stronger. My wife was sucking a stranger’s huge black cock in a bar. It was dirty, forbidden, and so damn hot.

She worked hard deepthroating his black cock as much as she could, about halfway down, then gagging, but not stopping. His black balls slapped her chin. James moved his hips fucking her mouth. She moaned around his cock, one hand between her legs. She rubbed her wet pussy right through her panties.

Emotions washed over me in waves. I admired her at that moment for her courage, for trusting me. But I also hated her a little for the fact that this black stranger was getting what had once been exclusively mine. And yet it was so arousing that my balls ached. I came in my panties as I watched her speed up.

Elsie sucked faster swirling her tongue around his frenulum sucking in her cheeks. And then she didn’t pull away and swallowed all of his cum. Some ran down her chin and dripped onto her dress. Then she licked her lips, looked up at him, then at me. Her smile was guilty, but satisfied.

We left ten minutes later. In the taxi, she pressed herself against me trembling. «I did it. Did you see? It was so big, so hard! I felt like a slut, but your slut.» Her hand settled on my cock, it was hard again. «Did you come looking at me?» she asked in a whisper. I nodded. We fucked all night at home. I penetrated her, and she was incredibly wet.

It was our first sexual adventure in marriage. My wife gave a blowjob to a black cock for the first time. And we knew it wasn’t cheating.