Be Careful What You Wish For

[Slyguy999]

Lets just say I am an average successful white guy, with a wife who is a beautiful blonde goddess. Yes I know she is out of my league and I consider myself the luckiest guy on the planet. Who wouldn't if they were married to her? Actually I am quite normal, more on the quiet side really, unlike Isabelle, my wife who is a total social butterfly. Not only that she is a natural born flirt, basically being her southern belle upbringing. Isabelle is a daddys girl and isn't afraid to be one.I am aware that she could have any guy she wanted and why she chose me is somewhat a mystery, but I convinced myself to never look a gift horse in the eye.
Perhaps it because I come from a wealthy family and can provide her financail security like she is used too having. Its not my looks lol, again I am not ugly but on the other hand I am not that good looking either. As I said just an average guy. I weigh about 150 to 160 lbs and do have a full head of hair, although at twenty four my hairline is beginning to recede. I do work out on cardio several times a week at the local gym and this is where the situation began. Where my marriage changed drastically, in ways I never imagined.
At first I didn't realize my secret fantasies, once they became known to Isabelle, would ever lead to something like this ever happening. Like alot of guys who grow up exposed to the internet and porn I soon was infatuated with interracail porn, especially cuckold pictures and videos. Along with some sissy porn. I also liked femdom and female led relationships where the wife was in contol. It was like an addiction. Of course at first I didn't want Isabelle to know. However I was careless and forgot to delete my history on my computer and she discovered my secret. When I found a pair of panties on my keyboard with a note I knew I was busted.

 

[Slyguy999]

looking back that was a defining moment in my marriage. The beginning of my emasculation. I knew Isabelle would never look at me the same way again, as a real man. When I came home from work the next day all my boxers had been replaced with satin ice silk panties which I wore 24/7, even to the office. The dynamics in our marriage also changed, Isabelle was much more assertive as I became more passive. Truthfully I was more than willing to do ANYTHING to please my wife. She became my goddess. By all means Isabelle was not a prude but she was not very interested in porn, at least at first. I remember the first time we watched an interracial video together on our laptop. Isabelle was rather aloof but became more interested when the big black stud with a huge cock fucked the white blonde wife silly while the inferior hubby watched. Suddenly after that my small 4 inch cock wasn't good enouch for her. Not to mention I had a hair trigger and couldn't last more than two minutes once inside her luscious pussy. To my surprise Isabelle went to Adam and Eve's and purchased a very large dildo for me to use on her after I couldn't perform to her expectations.

 

[makofin]

I have no doubt America is the land of milk and honey. I was born in South Africa and was educated in England since my father was a diplomat there. that is where my affection for white females began. Especially for white married females. I enjoyed the conquest and the challenge of seducing them away from their husbands, it was so easy to do. At six foot two and two hundred and thirty pounds I was a brute, solid muscle and with a eight and a half inch of thick black cock. I lost count of how many white females that cummed on my cock when I fucked them. After moving to the United States I invested in a gym and a private nightclub, where I was a partner with some other immigrants from Africa, who were seeking a better life. My passion for white females was only eclipsed by my passion for boxing, where I dominated in the ring. So far I was undefeated with fifteen knockouts. Welcome to America.

 

[Slyguy999]

I have to admit that I liked my new satin ice silk mens underwear, despite being dubious at first.They definately felt better than my cotton boxers when the materail rubbed againest my penis and balls at the office. Plus I was willing to do anything to please my beautiful wife. Of course at the office it wasn't that bad our secret was more or less safe, but at the gym I had to be careful and not get changed in the locker room in front of any of the other guys. What I didn't realize at the time was that I was slowly being groomed by my wife. The panties were only the first step,in a different and better lifestyle, at least for her. That and my fascination with interracial cuckold porn.
My docter advised me that I should do a workout regimen and join a gym to do cardio, so I got a membership at a local gym. I did my workout 3 or 4 times a week after work and I enjoyed it really. The gym was usaully crowded with both young and middle aged females as well as as the more male members. I kept to myself mostly, saying a friendly hello to my counterparts, both females and the males. But one man caught my attention. He was a black weight lifter with a muscular torso, and believe me he had swagger. All the ladies seemed to adore him, married or not. His nick name was the Brute, he was so big and powerful. Once I nodded at him in passing and he completely ignored me. He wasn't very friendly to me or the other white guys and hung out with most of the other black members.
Myself I am in no way gay but this guy was rather fascinating. I couldn't stop looking at him when he was working out, and have to admit I was very envious of his body.

 

[makofin]

I have to laugh at some of these white boys who come here to work out. None of them could last a minute with me in the ring before I knocked them out. One of the reasons I immigrated to the United States is because their are so my unsatisfied and needy wifes and girlfriends. They desire more, bigger, better and stronger dominant men. That is the bottom line and most black males know this. It isn't really hard to break down their resistance, and make them addictive. Always make eye contact, and show your confidence. When you are speaking with them use your boldness and undress them with your eyes.Compliment them about their body, tell them what a nice fine white ass they have. If I know what white females like is deep down inside they are naturally submissive.

 

[Slyguy999]

Buddy this man was a beast! Once I saw him walking from the shower in the locker room I was simply amazed at the size of his cock. It was huge, even bigger than some of the black studs we watched on our interracail videos. He saw me oggling it and smirked at me, as if to say you wish white boy that had something that big. Not to mention that his whole body was solid muscle !
Truthfully I wanted my wife nowhere around this big black dominant stud.
"Why is you eyeballing me white boy?"
I quickly looked away, embarrassed at being caught. My face turned red and I dressed as quickly as I could and left the locker room.
That night once my wife was asleep I got on my computer and watched interracial cuckold vidoes and made a messy in my panty.

 

[makofin]

I noticed when that scrawny white boy was eyeballing me that he was wearing a ring. I wondered what his wife looked like. Some white guys had hot wives that were way out of his league, especailly if he was successful. I noticed he always came to the gym wearing an expensive suit, as if coming from an office. Did his cardio, no weight lifting, showered and went home. I saw his vehical and he drove a Mercedes. Just another wealthy priveledged white boy. The guy couldn't weigh more than 150 lbs soaking wet. Nah his wife was probably petite and mousey. And then I happened to walk by his locker and he had carelessly left it open when he was in the showers. The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of sheer pink panties on the shelve. Why did this dude have a pair of panties in his locker? Were they his wifes? Didn't make sense. And then I saw a picture of this beautiful blonde female. Damn no way that was his wife! Couldn't be or was it actually possible he was married to her. It didn't show her whole body but it showed her nice creamy white tits. Yeah way out of his league.
Confused I went into the sauna and to my surprise he was in there. I never saw him in there before. He looked up and he seemed startled to see me and my swinging black cock. It was eye level as I stood over him. He quickly got up and wrapped a towel around his slim ass waist but not before I noticed his own little white noodle.
"Hey boy you left your locker open and I noticed a picture of a beautiful blonde. Is that your wife?"
This guy looked embarrassed and just nodded and exited the sauna. I had a feeling they were really his panties.

 

[Slyguy999]

damn that was a close call. how could I be so careless to leave my locker open with my panties visable. I knew this brute saw them he couldn't miss them if he saw the picture of my beautiful wife. Darn this guy was a total menace to all the smaller guys gym members. He had a reputation as a big bully, what made matters even worse was he was from Africa and a recent immigrant to this country and was a partner in the gym. There was a rumor that he an interest in a new shady club downtown.
Whatever the circumstances this guty was very popular with the wives and other white females. They all adorned him, flirting with him every chance they got. It was like he had his own harum in the making. He was definately intimidating to us males.
He reminded me of a black porn star in some cuckold videos I seen on the internet, his cock was huge and he was always ravishing white females, mostly beautiful blondes like my own wife.What I didn't realize was that the bullying had just begun.

 

[makofin]

Ever seen the photo of his wife, I kept an eye out for him. He was on my radar. This wimp came to do his cardio workout for an hour or so almost every weekday, except on weekends. I noticed that he did no lifting or weight training. He kept to his same routine, workout, sauna and shower and go home. Don't get me wrong there are some beautiful females here at the gym but his wife was an exception.Beautiful blonde with a killer smile and full milky white breasts. Just what I wanted to own. One of the reasons I had come to America for, the land of milk and honey.For prosperty. Sorry I am not going to apologize, i am the kind of man that takes what he wants, if I want it bad enough.
And I want your wife. I am not worried it will come to my fruitation, I just have to be patient. The day will come. She will be mine, I promise you.

 

[Slyguy999]

We sort of fell into a routine after three years of a wonderful marriage. We would spice it up, going on vacations or staying in a swank plush hotel for a weekend. We liked to play a little game, Isabelle would go down to the pool wearing her little wicked weasel bikini and parade around the pool showing off her spectacular body, flirting and engaging with others in conversation.I would watch from nearby pretending that she wasn't my wife. Her wedding ring acted as a magnet to some of the more assertive and bolder guys. By the way my wife was a true natural born southern belle flirt with an accent that was irresistable. Later that day we would go back to our room and get ready for an evening at the hotel bar or lounge. She liked to dress to thrill. Again I would watch her flirt with guys at the bar who bought her drinks and then I would go 'rescue' her and we would go have passionate sex. That was when she told me and mentioned an old black boyfriend from her senior year in high school who had a big black cock. I insisted that she tell me all the details and went crazy when she did cumming almost insanitly. Thankfully we had just purchased a big dildo, a replacement for my hair trigger and I used it on her until she had an orgasm as I worshipped her pussy.
She loved it. Our big cock fantasy had just begun in earnest.

 

[Slyguy999]

my wife wore this little black dress to the hotel bar...can you imagine what she was wearing underneath?

 

[makofin]

I split my time between the gym during the day and our new nightclub in the evening. I hired all female bartenders and waitstaff, chosing them for their beauty. I slept in my office saving money for rent. I rarely drank alcohol. I worked out every day and installed several new punching bags near my pride and joy boxing ring and planned some amateur boxing matches. Life was good and we had several inventors in both the gym and our private club which was to open next week. Memberships were to be free to all females of course, and to all black males, except to gangsters. No gang members permitted.Upstairs was the VIP lounge, off limits to all white males. More about that later.
Little did I know my life was going to change and get even better.

 

[Slyguy999]

I was uncomfortable going into the sauna or the shower, every time I did Darius
seemed to follow me in there, asking me how my beautiful wife was, when was i going to introduce her to him because blondes were his favorite flavor. Other inapproprecaite comments that i won't repeat. He was very bossy also, demanding that I fetch him a clean fresh towel so he could wrap it around his waist after showing off that huge cock he sported. But the last straw was when Darius demanded the picure of Isabelle which was hanging on my locker door. By now I had began removing my feminine panties before going to the gym, not wanting to risk being caught wearing them. This guy was so intimidatingthat I reluctantly gave in and gave him the picture. Darius smirked at me as usual after I gave him prized pocession.
What happened next was totally humiliating. He demanded that I go into the sauna with him, he needed to tell me something in private. I hesitated, filled with caution and a certain amount of fear. when I did he demanded,
"Did you hear me boy ? Git your scrawny white ass in there. Now."
Of course I obeyed instantly, not wanting to make him mad. The guy was a brute, was the only way to describe him. Once inside he told me to kneel in front of him on my hands and knees. I was completely and utterly terrified. Darius must have sensed this and told me to relax and said he wasn't some gay motherfucker and said he liked women too much. Someone like MY wife. he just wanted to teach me some respect. Next he sat down on the wooden bench naked and put his legs on my back with his hands behind his head, relaxing, using me like a coffee table. I almost collapsed under their weight, my arms shaking. He must have noticed because he told me that I better start lifting some weights and get stronger.
Needless to say I was totally humiliated.

 

[makofin]

What a wimp.
It was apparent that this guy had no backbone. He couldn't defend his beautiful wife if he wanted too. He was struggling not to collapse from just the weight of my legs. What the hell did a beautiful woman like her see in a puny weak guy like him? He couldn't punch his way out of a wet paper bag. I wanted to see how far I could push him.
" Hey boy, was those panties in your locker yours or your wifes?"
Carl seemed to avoid answering at first finally admitting that they were his wifes.
"Yeah well I want you to bring me a pair of her worn scented panties tomorrow. A woman like that must have an amazing scent. Do you know what I mean?"
He stuttered but agreed to bring her used panties tomorrow.
"And don't forget and make me come looking for you punk. From now on you play by my rules."
He actually sniffled, as if about to cry.
" And if you don't show up, you better pray that I don't find you, you understand me boy?"

 

[Slyguy999]

All the way home my mind was in anxiety mode. What was I going to do? It reminded of the time I was bullied in school and the bullies demanded my lunch money and that I do their homework since i had a reputation as a bookworm. I could just leave and try to find another gym but we lived in a small town and the options were very limited. Besides he threatened to find me if I did and I believed him. Perhaps if I appeased him it would stop there and I could continue to enjoy my life and my marriage.

Little did I know my life would never be the same.

That evening I ate my dinner with my lovely wife and listened while my she told me about her day shopping and having lunch with her best friend, sunbathing beside our pool in her skimpy bikini, not wanting tan lines and such. I admit I often fantasize about her and Gina together rubbing scented lotion on each other. I thought of coming home for lunch unexpectantly one sunny day and catching them together. They seemed very close, too close if you asked me. We watched tv and really didn't get intimate since it was a week night and i had to get up early tomorrow so i waited until Isabelle fell asleep and got up and went into the master bath where our hamper was kept. I opened it and their were several of her worn panties near the bottom and i found one that was very sheer and used. I held them to my nose and inhaled her scent and musky fragerance. Perfect. On the other hand I actually couldn't believe that I was actually going to give my wifes intimates to another guy tomorrow.
What kind of husband was I, to even considered this?