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The Black Lover

 I’m Fuad. I hope this letter, apart from being a turn-on, 

acts as a warning. Eti and I have been married for

three years now, but the incident I’m about to

describe took place ten months ago.


Eti had been on about trying out another man, and

in the end she talked me into agreeing that she could

with someone, as long as he was a total stranger, that

I was allowed to watch and that he wore a condom –

just as I had to. Eti told me that she wanted a

black man – to find out if all those stories she had

read in Fiesta were true. However, nothing came of it

until about three months later when we were invited

to a party that one of her girlfriends had arranged

for some American Air Force friends.


Now, Eti is a vivacious 24 year old

blonde, very pretty with a superb figure. I could

tell that she had plans for this party, as she said

that it could be the night she got herself laid.

Eti had been out shopping, but she wouldn’t show

me what she had bought and she had also stopped me

having sex with her a couple of weeks before, so that

I would be horny enough to go along with her plans.


On the night of the party, Eti came down wearing

the new outfit; she looked stunning. It was a very

short, tight black dress, held together at the sides

by gold rings. Nothing was left to the imagination,

as through the large gaps along the side you could

see that she wasn’t wearing a stitch of underwear;

Six inch stilettoes and a black choker finished the

look. Eti smiled and said, “Do you think I’ll get

laid tonight? Sharon promised me they’ll be a couple

of big black men there.” I replied, “Yes, any man

would fancy you and yes, I do want to see a big black

men fuck you.”


Things moved swiftly at the party, and Eti soon

latched onto a big, handsome black guy called Shuvo.

They danced – well, I say danced, but it was more

like a dry fuck, with Eti rubbing her pussy up

against his groin – and I saw that he had a large

bulge in his trousers. I came off in my pants,

watching them together, and they both laughed at me

when they heard me groan and saw the wet stain

spreading across the front of my trousers.


We left the party and I drove Eti and Shuvo home.

My five and a half inches were bone hard again, and

all I could think about was seeing Eti’s gorgeous

shapely body being covered by her ebony lover’s hands.

I thought about him slipping his thick meat into her

tight pussy, and her long legs wrapping around him as

he fucked her.


Once in our bedroom, Shuvo and Eti stripped. He

towered above her frail, shapely body, and his long

black cock stuck out for miles. He eased the fore-

skin back to reveal a large, wet, pink knob and he

told Eti to lick and suck it. I was envious of

the way she opened her full, red lips and took as

much of him down her throat as she could then her

head did its dance of love as she sucked him.


Shuvo then decided that it was time to fuck her, but

before he did, I went down on her to make her wet

and sticky for him. Eti came over my face, and

Shuvo started to mount her, but she stopped him,

pointing out that he had to wear a condom. I’m sure

if it had been left to me I wouldn’t have stopped

him, I was that excited. However, Shuvo made it

quite clear that he didn’t wish to wear a condom,

even after I explained that Eti wasn’t on the

pill. Shuvo said that he wasn’t used to being refused

but eventually agreed.


I fetched Shuvo a condom and he asked if I had any

extra lubricant. I offered him the KY jelly, but

he pointed to Eti’s baby oil, saying, “That’s

the best stuff.” Shuvo got Eti to rub some all

over his cock then she fitted the condom onto him

and he got her to squirt some more oil over the

condom. Finally, he asked me to rub some into

Eti’s cunt, which I did.


At that time, neither Eti nor I knew what effect

oil has on condoms, although Shuvo did. So, let this

be a warning: it perished the rubber and caused the

condom to split. In Shuvo’s case, he pushed his cock

home into my wife’s fanny, the condom split – but we

didn’t notice this as he had it inside her.


I began wanking as Shuvo eased in and out of Eti and

that first time they fucked I spunked three times while

watching them; it was truly a magnificent sight. Shuvo’s

black arse powered in and out of her willing pussy and

she whimpered as she had orgasm after orgasm. Then he

was jerking and groaning as he filled her pussy – not

that we knew that at the time. Eti just clung to

him, gasping “I can feel it, I can feel it!” Shuvo

smiled and said, “Don’t you wish it was going inside

you and making a baby?” I heard Eti groan, “Yes,

yes…I do.” But Shuvo already knew.


They lay together for a while before Shuvo started

moving again, and they had sex once more. I couldn’t

get another erection – I had drained myself – so I

just sat in the chair and watched. Shuvo took Eti

through another series of exhausting orgasms before

letting himself to again and she, like me, could only

lay there and take it.


Following that, Shuvo was a regular visitor, and Eti

and I couldn’t wait for his visited. Every time he

came he used condoms and oil, and I didn’t get to fuck

Eti often then. I could hardly feel myself going

into her anyway, she was so loose, and in the end she

admitted she couldn’t feel me any more and that I was

useless to her. I made up for my shortcomings by going

down on her and giving her pussy the best tongue bath

possible. Eti loved it. Shuvo loved seeing me doing

it, and I enjoyed it – everybody happy.


Then, a few weeks later Eti announced that her

period was late. She eventually took a pregnancy test

and sure enough, it was positive. Eti and I both

thought it must have been when I wanked my stuff over

her bush during our sessions, but it was then that

Shuvo started bragging about being the father. I

thought he was joking as he had always worn a condom,

but Eti looked at him in a strange way and I’m sure

she wished he was right. From then on, Shuvo never

wore a condom and I never got a look in. I had to

content myself with just watching them do it.


When the baby was delivered, all Eti could say

was, “I’m sorry, Ian., I had no idea.. how could

I have? I thought he was yours. He’s beautiful isn’t

he Ian.” When I looked down at the baby – not really

hearing her words – I stumbled back in shock; the

baby was coloured. I realised then that Shuvo’s

boasts about putting Eti in the club had been

true – he had known all along.


Now, Shuvo spends most of his spare time with Eti.

She tells me she still loves me, but that she loves

Shuvo more as he’s the only man who can satisfy her;

I love her so much that I’ve accepted their conditions.

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