mspsubmale's blog Profile | Galleries | Favorites | Fanbase | Clubs | Comments | Blog Company Concubines The Nigerians had taken over an entire floor of the hotel. It included a half a dozen large suites and some regular rooms. This is where we met Robert Magubee. He was the head of Nigeria's oil exploration sector and he was running the bidding process. There were a number of competitors there. Most of them seemed less professional than Barbara and I, in the way they dressed and carried themselves. We were among the last to give our presentation. I worried the Nigerians would be bored by the time we got inside. They understood how unique our product was and asked questions that told me that they knew what they were doing. There were about fifteen of them in the room sitting in three rows of very dark complexioned black men. When Barbara was up front giving the financial portion of the presentation they were extra attentive. Afterwards Barbara and I went to the bar to unwind. We felt good about our presentation and decided if we weren't picked at least we went down swinging. After about an hour or in more precise terms, three drinks, one of the Nigerians came to the bar and found us. "Congratulations! You are one of the finalists." The young man shook our hands. He introduced himself as Kula of the Nigerian exploration unit. "Thank you very much!" Barbara gushed....she could barely contain herself. "We'd like you to come to our room for questions, if that is not too much trouble." The black man asked. "We'd be happy too." I answered with a beaming smile. I was still all smiles as we rode up the elevator. Once in the room we were introduced to the two competitors left. They and the Nigerians knew we were rookies in the room. I noticed that the women with each team were downright slutty. One had dirty blonde hair and too much make up. The other woman looked more demure with a very pretty face. Still, she was wearing a dress that barely covered her ass. We got together to listen to Mr. Magubee's announcement. "I just want to say we were very pleased with all three of your presentations. We know you put a great deal of effort into this and we really appreciate your work. We will have a decision tomorrow afternoon. Yet now it's time to relax. We would love to see the entertainment you have brought to us." Barbara and I looked at each other when Magubee mentioned entertainment. We had no idea what he meant. And then the music started. "I don't want to say this part of the presentation is going to decide the winner but I am sure it can't hurt.” Magubee yelled over the music. The men started to hoot and holler as the two women began to gyrate and dance at the top of a two step rise out of the sunken living room area. I gave Barbara a panicked glance then walked towards Magubee. The two other groups hadn't brought co-workers, they were strippers! I was going to tell Magubee that I wanted the project but that I hadn't been told about the strippers. Suddenly Barbara grabbed my arm. "We can't lose this....stay here." With that my wife sashayed up to the makeshift stage joining the two other women. I was still making my way over to Magubee but the look Barbara gave me told me in no uncertain terms that I should stay put. Despite having an incredible body Barbara looked stiff trying to dance next to the two more experienced women, clearly following their lead as the black men crowded around them. My one and only cogent thought was that if the Nigerians were stupid enough to count a stripping contest as part of their decision making process for purchasing drill bits we didn't stand a chance. While Barbara was more beautiful than the two strippers, they were pros. The two women worked the room as if they were born to do it. Barbara looked like a girl nervously shuffling through her first junior high school dance. The men were paying more attention to the other women but things changed when the blouses came off. The blonde called Lili and the brunette, Nikki were in good shape but they paled in comparison to my wife. The Nigerians turned and checked out Barbara when they caught a glimpse of her six pack abs and well toned arms and shoulders. Everyone was admiring her body but Lily and Nikki had taken off their bras. Lili had a rather large set of man-made tits that swung freely from her thin body while Nikki's were smaller but natural. My wife seemed to think about the situation for a quick moment and then leaned down and undid the front clasp of her bra. She had decided that there was no way a couple of strippers were going to take this deal away from us especially when she had a superior body. The Nigerians were like spectators at a tennis match. With every drop of clothing the black men would turn their attention to the two strippers and my wife would follow suit. It was a ridiculous looking spectacle except Barbara was now dancing to the music wearing only a pair of alligator leather high heel pumps. Then a couple of Nigerians approached Lili and she accepted their advances. She smiled as a black man grabbed her breasts and the others began running their hands all over the rest of her body. She reached out and gently traced her fingers along their crotches. Some of the other men were standing around Nikki and Barbara. I started towards the stage just as one of the black men put a hand on my wife's ass. Barbara looked up at me and shook her head. She gave Magubee a look who was smiling among the few men that were not up touching the women. It was clear if I made a scene we would lose the deal. Barbara watched the other women as three men fondled her breasts and legs. Nikki got on her knees first. The men had their cocks out faster than you could say head. The short haired brunette engulfed each cock one after another. The three black cocks hardened as her mouth worked them over. When Barbara saw that Lili had joined in with three black men of her own my wife dropped to her knees and began stroking and sucking. I stood there shocked beyond belief as I watched Barbara with a black cock in her mouth and one in each hand. The men were going crazy cheering the girls on. I now doubted that I would be able stop the carnal scene Meanwhile Barbara has her men rock hard. They took turns with her mouth. By the way they moved around her I could tell that the Nigerians had done this many times before. The same couldn't be said for Barbara. She was struggling to breathe with so much black cock in her mouth. I looked over at Magubee. He was smiling with the other men. He pointed towards Barbara and said something to the man next to him. Then he undid his tie and began taking off his clothes. Even the head man in the delegation was going to get in on the action and why not? It wasn't often that three beautiful white women stripped naked and then offered themselves up to you. I watched him drop his underwear. His black cock was getting hard and was quite impressive. He was extremely well endowed. In fact he was the biggest man in the room and like all the other participants his cock was a dark ebony color. And in addition despite being a man in his fifties Robert Magubee had a very well sculpted body. He was long and lean with muscles jutting out of his arms and legs and an extremely well defined chest and abdomen. I wondered if his remarkable body had influenced his rise to the top of his country's oil industry. As he approached my wife the three men sensing his presence stepped away. Magubee simply walked up to Barbara and put his stiffening cock into her mouth. She began to work over the black cock with enthusiasm. Magubee was quickly fully engorged. He had to be ten inches and very thick. Barbara knew she had been picked and was making the best of it. She licked his entire length and then sucked his balls into her mouth. The Nigerian groaned loudly as Barbara rolled his testicles in her mouth with her tongue. She returned her attention to Magubee's large black prong. It was now rock hard and glistening with my wife's saliva. I could tell the level of intensity was increasing in the room. Nikki and Lily were now spreading their legs for the men and Barbara was alone with Magubee. With her head cocked upwards to open her throat my wife was taking a length of black cock as the Nigerian thrust forward into her. She had dug her nails into his buttocks and tears were streaming down her face. All at once Magubee stepped forward and gently forced Barbara down onto her back. He got on top of her and prepared to mount her. Barbara's legs were spread wide for the black man. I saw her hand reach down and grab him. She gave the shaft a couple of quick jerks and then steadied the large head against her vaginal opening. Magubee immediately began pushing against her penetrating my wife with each thrust. He could only manage a couple of inches at first but after several persistent lunges the black man had my wife balls deep. Barbara laid back in the submissive position wrapping her legs around her lover and pushing her hips upward. She was now ready to receive whatever the black man was going to give her. Suddenly there were only the sounds of heaving bodies slapping against each other and the heavy breathing and moans of people fucking. My wife's sighs of pleasure could be heard along with the others. Nikki, like Barbara, was on her back with a Nigerian on top of her. The brunette was as beautiful as Barbara with a well sculpted body and firm toned legs. The only difference between them was a few years and Nikki's face which had the look and hairstyle of a woman who made her living as a whore. Meanwhile Lili was putting on a sexual clinic. She was taking on the black men two at a time. She was lying on top of a man impaled on his erection while another black man lay on the blonde's back plowing his cock in and out of her splayed open asshole. Her pretty face was contorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Despite the look on her face and the obvious physical stress on her body I could tell the white woman was very much enjoying what the men were doing to her. I saw that one of the clothed black men was making his way over to me. I noticed that he had been the man who had handled much of the administrative details for this meeting and had constantly been by Magubee's side. I figured him to be Magubee's right hand man. When he got over to me he introduced himself as Abutto. "I suppose I can offer you early congratulations." The short black man offered his hand. I shook his hand and tried to control myself. I wanted to strangle just about every black man in the room but this guy was at the top of the list. "What do you mean?" I had no idea what he was talking about. Was he actually congratulating me for having a wife that could fuck like the world was ending in a few hours while her husband stood by and just watched? "Oh I'm so sorry....this is your first time competing. Your proposals were so close. When we discovered that your dedication to quality and perfection spilled over to your choice of woman you offered us we felt you should receive this bid. We wanted to let you know before the official announcement tomorrow.” The black man was beaming at me as if he had given me the best news of my life and that the orgy happening right in front of us, which included my wife, was some sort of reasonable celebration. I was also aware that Abutto, and then most logically everyone else in the room, had no idea that Barbara was my wife. Consequently this situation was more my fault than theirs. I was beginning to believe that in order to be considered by the Nigerians one had to bring a woman for their entertainment. Instead of a high priced call girl I had inadvertently brought my wife. "Well I guess I should be happy. I've just never seen anything like this." I commented as I motioned to the pile of naked bodies writhing against each other at the top of the steps. "Your ways and well, your women are so different than those of our country. This is just one way we can explore your culture." I figured what he meant by "exploring our culture" was to fuck as many of our white women as possible. "I'm so sorry I didn't inform you. Guess it is further proof of your intelligence and ability to think quickly. You didn't know of our tradition and you still provided for us. This woman is magnificent. She is the most beautiful athletic woman I have." "Well, thank you." I gritted my teeth as we both watched Barbara get pounded by Magubee and his over-sized black cock. They were still on the floor and the man's large muscular ass was pumping up and down like a machine. Barbara was sobbing underneath him and holding him in her arms. "Oh yes honey! Oh yes honey!" Barbara always let this out just before an orgasm. I was surprised to hear her call Magubee "honey". She had just met him but she was now on automatic pilot in the throes of an incredible sexual experience. It was this bit of innocence and authentic excitement coming out of Barbara that was driving the black man crazy. He must have known by now that he was fucking more than just the expensive slut that he had experienced during these orgies. Magubee reared back onto his knees and then to a standing position, taking Barbara and her 175lbs frame went with him. She was wrapped around the muscular black man and further attached to him by his powerful genitals. He began bouncing my wife up and down trying to generate as much friction as possible between the two. Meanwhile I saw that my wife was smiling, and in total ecstasy. She was actually laughing and totally enjoying being with the black man and what he was doing to her. They stopped moving briefly to kiss. Barbara opened her mouth and let the black man's tongue slide in. Then Magubee walked, carrying Barbara to the suite bedroom. The two entered the room with Abutto anxiously following them. I was walking towards the door. There was no way I was going to let Barbara end up like Lili sandwiched between two black men. I was close to the door when it opened and Abutto exited. We practically knocked each other over. I could see over his shoulder that the two of them were now on the bed. Magubee was draped over Barbara's back slamming his big erection into her doggy style and Barbara was squealing loudly. Abutto closed the door and turned to me. "What's going on in there?" For the first time I was letting my emotions get the best of me. Abutto was taken aback by my sudden panic but recovered. "Dean, Mr. Magubee would like to extend his sincere congratulations on your success. Your woman agreed to spend the evening with him. Our official meeting will be tomorrow at 3pm. We will bring her home for you." Abutto was basically telling me that it was okay if I wanted to leave. In fact, that I should leave. I was being told that my wife would rather spend the night being pleasured, and fucked, by another man. "Well how long will they be? Can I see Barbara?" I tried to sound nonchalant but it was a futile attempt. "Right now they are enjoying themselves. It usually lasts for quite sometime with Magubee." Abutto could see the concern in my face and he was sympathetic to my situation despite being unaware of the entire story. Somehow I was sure he had handled situations like this before. "I realize that you have only met me this evening but I am going to promise you on my honor that your woman will be taken care of as if she was a jewel." I reluctantly turned to leave. I looked down and saw the alternative for Barbara if Magubee had not chosen her. The Nigerians were now using Lili's mouth as well as her vagina and ass. She was laboring heavily under the thrusts from all directions. The men resembled a pack of dark skinned predators bringing down a fair skinned doe. Meanwhile Nikki was sucking on a cock while another black man took her from behind. She was doing her best to keep them from taking her anally but I doubted she would be able to hold them off much longer. At home I was a wreck. How could I have left Barbara there with those men. Sure she was in a locked room with the man in charge and there was no mistaking is was her choice. She could have called a halt to her part in the orgy at anytime. Despite stereotypes the men in the hotel room were anything but violent. They were all extremely well educated and might have been considered a bunch of geeks if they were Americans. Still I wasn't able to sleep. I was worried and incredibly, I was horny. As I lay in bed I couldn't get the image of Barbara's ecstatic smile as she was being fucked by the black stranger. I got up and showered around 5:30 in the morning. I was getting ready to drive to the hotel to get Barbara. I thought the hell with waiting for her to be delivered. The only thing that had changed was whether I wanted her back because I was worried for her or because I simply wanted to fuck her. I just couldn't get the black men and my wife out of my mind. I actually had a new image of my wife. She had taken Lili's place. The Nigerians were all around her and all her orifices were filled with black cock. They were writhing against her body and my wife was enjoying every minute of the assault. I was snapped back to reality by the arrival of a black Car. Abutto stepped out of the car and made his way to the front door. I didn't see Barbara and butterflies exploded in my stomach. Where was she? Did something happen? I heard the knock on the door and rushed over to open it. "Dean.....Good morning. May I come in?" Abutto's smile was too genuine for anything to be wrong. I stepped back and let him in. "I wanted to come over for minister Magubee and thank you for your proposal." The good looking black man took the seat I offered him. I sat down across from him. All I could think of was Barbara. "I thought you were going to bring Barbara back?" "She is on her way and let me assure you that she is fine. She is having a breakfast with Minister Magubee." Abutto informed me. "As I said we were very impressed with your proposal." Abutto was trying hard to stay on track. "I have to tell you that receiving this bid is very important for our company and we intend to do our best to satisfy you." I relented to Abutto's train of thought. Abutto paused and briefly looked uncomfortable as if he had gas and then pushed forward. "Your wife....we didn't know she was your wife." They had no idea who Barbara was. They figured my wife was another woman hired by an American trying to do business with an African company the way they like it done. I was just hoping after what we had gone through last night that we hadn't screwed up our deal. "Look it was so sudden. We needed this deal badly. Barbara made a snap decision. I'm sure she thought if she just took her clothes off that would be it but things just escalated from there. I have to tell you that I am amazed that you actually entrust your country's most valuable asset to the company that brings in the most attractive woman to your proposal meetings." "Actually this is not done too often." Abutto admitted with a sheepish grin. "We would never do this with our larger contracts when they are put up for bid. There is too much scrutiny involved. This sort of thing is done only with our smaller vendors and at some of the conventions." "Well we had no idea and I know I said it before we really needed this contract." "Yes and that is why I wanted come to you before your wife arrived home. You see we are very sorry about what happened last night." "Well I guess I appreciate that. I mean you had no idea that Barbara wasn't a call girl." "I appreciate you being so rational about this situation. Yet I must admit that we have a new proposal for you. After a further review of your product we have decided that we would like to increase the current contract from $1.8 million to $6 million. You see the Minister has this discretion." Being well connected with this country's oil industry was going to be necessary for our company. The stroke of a pen had made us a major player. His reasons were above any government oversight yet both Abutto and I knew his motivation. "In exchange for this increased business Magubee would like to keep fucking my wife?" I gave Abutto a serious look. This situation had gone from being an innocent mistake to something that was quite unseemly. Yet in the back of my mind all I could think of was the muscular black man fucking my wife and how it had excited me. "Dean, no one is going to take your wife. I admit that your wife would be part of the proposal. She would be our liaison, if you will." I knew what Abutto meant. Barbara would work with the Nigerians both professionally and sexually. She would become Magubee's whore. Suddenly the image of my wife sandwiched between two muscular black men flashed through my mind. "What did Barbara say?" It was the penultimate question. Had my wife already made the decision for us? Had Magubee so thrilled her sexually that my wife had agreed to be his whore? "Your wife will be home soon. You can discuss this with her. I just wanted to come and congratulate you once again." I was quickly discovering that Abutto was a smart man, too smart to get embroiled in a situation he could never make any better. With that Abutto shook my hand and left. Another Lincoln pulled up in front of the house about 2 hours later. I had gone for a run and was still in my sweats. Barbara emerged wearing the business suit from the night before. I waited in the kitchen for her. Barbara didn't look as disheveled as I imagined a woman would after spending the night with a group of black men. She had obviously showered. "Hey." Was all my wife could manage and it was all I could return for a few minutes. "I guess you could say things went a bit further than expected last night." Barbara had just uttered the understatement of the year. "Barbara, why didn't you stop?" I didn't know what else to say. All it did was set Barbara up for a perfect return. "Why didn't you put a stop to it? Dean, I'm your wife. You could have stepped forward when the men did." We both had made good points and now we were stalemated. Finally Barbara broke it. "We both wanted the deal. Dean, we both knew we needed this deal." "Maybe you're right, but Barbara, all those men." "I ended up alone with Robert. No one else touched me....I swear." I had no choice. I had to believe her, besides sleeping with one black man was as bad as sleeping with twenty. I mean cheating was cheating. "Abutto stopped by this morning. He increased the amount of contract if you were the liaison, if you would keep seeing Magubee." "I know. We talked this morning." "I didn't know what to tell him." I wanted Barbara to tell me that she would never agree to such an arrangement. That she had told Magubee thanks but no thanks. Last night was just a huge mistake and she just wanted to go back to being my wife. Instead she burst my bubble. "I wasn't sure either but I didn't want to ruin the deal and then they added in all that extra business. I told Robert that we would try out the arrangement." Barbara told me with a deadpan look on her face. I had been horrified at the thought of my wife dating another man but I hadn't thought Barbara would ever do it. The fact she was saying it herself finally knocked me into reality. My wife was going to be an African's plaything. "Barbara, I can't believe you want to do this to us." "Dean, if there were any other way to get this business from the Nigerians I would do it. This is the only way we're going to get our big break." "You didn't say that this was actually going to be a chore for you. You haven't said that you don't want to be with him. You enjoyed it." I had come down pretty hard on Barbara and I regretted it as soon as I had said it. Yet my wife was no dummy and she didn't back down easily. "Dean I'm a woman and he's a man. Of course what we did felt good but it was sex not love. You've got to separate what I'll be doing with Robert from our love for each other and you'll be fine. I do love you. Besides I saw you after the initial shock. You liked watching me with those black men and then when Robert was lying on top of me, fucking me, I saw the look in your eye." I hadn't known it was so obvious but Barbara had caught me. My wife was so beautiful. Her body seemed more sculpture than woman. Men would give anything to watch a woman like Barbara perform sexually. It was so illogical but the fact that she was my wife excited me beyond belief. In a strange way it was better than having sex with her myself. "I can't believe we're going to do this." It was all I could think of saying as I gave into Barbara. She came over and kissed me. She reached down and found my erection standing up. Barbara squatted down and took me into her mouth. She felt warm and moist. We ended up in bed making love. My wife was wonderful, the same as always, an incredible lover. Yet something was different and it had changed forever. My wife was giving herself to another man. A black man that I clearly saw was a superior lover. The prospect of becoming wealthy and deep inside the prospect of seeing Robert fuck my wife again kept me weak. We attended the presentation which was less a ceremony than a paper signing contest between myself and Magubee. While the contracts were short and simple because the Nigerians were awarding so much more business than expected there were three more sets of contracts to sign. When we were done we all toasted our future success with a couple of very expensive bottles of champagne. It was all very professional until Magubee approached Barbara. "Barbara, we will be leaving for home tomorrow. I was hoping that we could have a dinner tonight to consummate our future together." "Of course I'd love that, Robert." The black man smiled as he looked my wife up and down. He knew that after a brief dinner he would be ravaging Barbara in his bed. Magubee held out his arm and my wife put hers through the crook and they began to walk out of the room. Abutto stopped them with a request for the flight time the next day. Magubee turned and as he talked to his right hand man the Nigerian put his arm around my wife. Barbara leaned into his body accepting the black man's possessiveness. It was there for all to see that at least for this night my wife belonged to the black man. They would go through the crowded lobby of the hotel that way. The black man's hands would be all over my wife's body perhaps even cupping her muscular buttocks signaling to every man that he had fucked the beautiful blonde white woman and would be doing it again and again. As I drove home I couldn't keep my hands out of my pants and I masturbated twice that night. I couldn't help but imagine all the lewd things that the Nigerian was doing to my wife. Barbara came home the next day exhausted from the sexual workout. Although we didn't talk about it I could only imagine the stamina of the 50 something year old man. He had worn down Barbara over the two day period and left her sexually spent. It was actually a good thing. I had used myself up by jerking off the night before. I figured it was a routine I would have to get used to when the Nigerians were in town. Our increased revenue allowed us to hire a sales person. Tonya Cooley was an engineering major and had worked for another oil equipment company. Tonya was a very pretty blonde with a runner's build. She had nice, firm shapely legs and was a pleasure to look at. Everything seemed to be running smoothly. We were very happy both financially and with our love life. This was shattered when I got a call from Abutto saying that he and Robert Magubee wanted to visit next month. There wasn't much to do to prepare for their arrival. The last thing Magubee wanted to do was be responsible for messing up our product by dictating a change in our process. Barbara would have much to do to keep her African client happy. She was respectful enough to try and keep me unaware but I noticed the purchases of stockings, lingerie and shoes. I also saw the new business suits and a couple of cocktail dresses hanging in the closet. I had expected just Robert and Abutto but there was a third member to the entourage. I sat down with the three men in our small conference room. I felt self conscious while we waited for Barbara. "I'd like to introduce my new assistant, Kula." Robert cordially waved to the slim young man sitting next to him. I shook hands with him and the new man gave me a big smile. I did my best not to give Abutto a sideways glance. He had been Magubee's right hand man, although he was young I wondered if he was being pushed out. When Barbara entered the room we all stood and I was reminded of the other, seemingly more important, reason that our company was so popular with the Nigerians. Magubee went from being one of the most powerful men in his country to a fawning schoolboy. It was clear he had missed my wife and couldn't wait to get his hands on her again. She went over to the black men and shook hands with Abutto and Kula and then let Robert kiss her on the lips. It was a kiss that was between two people that were intimately familiar with each other. "Barbara, I was hoping that you would join me for a celebratory dinner tonight." "I'd love to join you." Barbara had worn one of her new suits, a navy blue one piece which ended at mid thigh. I noticed as did the other men that Magubee was sliding his hand up and down her thigh throughout the meeting. We got home around 6pm. Barbara hurriedly packed an overnight bag. She had planned on spending the evening with Robert. His driver was due to pick my wife up around 7:30pm. She slipped into some of her new lingerie and a cocktail dress. The shiny high heel pumps, the dress and the sheer stockings were all black and very simple. It was the expensive design and more importantly the body that it was on that made the backless dress so sexy. There was just something about a blonde in a black dress. "This is still so weird to me. Are you certain you want to do this?" "Dean, I'm going to be fine." She replied with a smile. Yet she seemed nervous. It was like she was on a first date. "You know I was thinking once we get everything set up maybe we could sell to one of the larger equipment suppliers. The company will be worth millions with the Nigerians." "Well maybe. We can see how things develop." I know my wife had heard me she just didn't care to talk about it. Her car was over 45 minutes late and she was pacing around like a caged tiger. She sat on the couch in the family room and crossed her legs. "What time are you eating?" I asked trying to make conversation. "I already had a couple of slices of your pizza." I gave my wife a confused look. I had thought they were going to the hotel restaurant. "Dean, I'm going to Robert's suite so he can slam that big black cock between my thighs. If I get hungry after he's through fucking me I'm sure we can order room service." It was harsh but true. Both my wife and Robert were too smart to waste time having a long drawn out dinner when all they wanted to do was make a black and white two backed monster. Still this was hard enough without getting it thrown in my face and Barbara was smart enough to realize this as well. "Dean, I'm sorry. I love you and didn't mean to be cruel. My part in the process is to spread my legs for the client." "You know your contribution goes much further than that. We can stop this anytime you want. You know you have my vote on that." "Don't worry I won't disappoint you or our client tonight. I know how this turns you on." Like all women when she didn't like the way a conversation was going she simply changed its direction a little bit. She obviously wasn't interested in discussing an end to her and Robert. "I don't know why it turns me on but it does." I admitted after deciding not to try and force the issue. Just then the doorbell rang. Barbara went to the door. It was about 9pm and client or not she didn't like being kept waiting. She opened the door and it was Robert. "Barbara, please accept my apology. I was held up in a meeting with our minister." "Come in Robert. It's okay. I was just talking with Dean." Barbara stepped back and let the tall black man into our house. Robert walked up to Barbara and gave her a nice long kiss on the mouth. He came over and shook my hand. "Hello Robert." "Robert, I have an idea....why don't we stay here. I think Dean would like to watch us make love." Barbara was pushing the envelope with Robert. She had no idea what he was into beyond fucking gorgeous white women. Instead Robert smiled like a Cheshire cat. I could tell that performing in front of a woman's husband was something he was interested in. "Well that would be fine with me. Dean, I would like one of your Amer whiskeys, on the rocks if that is alright." "Certainly Robert." I knew what Robert wanted so I decided to play the part of the submissive husband and for whatever reason I was happy to do it. "If you two want to be alone I will bring the drinks and then be downstairs." "Nonsense! I insist that you watch us. You missed us for the most part as I gave your wife her first taste of African manhood. I think if a man is going to give his wife to another man he should at least have the opportunity to watch her in the throes of ecstasy." "Come on Dean it's just us here. I know you've been thinking about the two of us together since Robert and I slept together." I followed them into the family room. Barbara took Robert's jacket and draped it over a chair. She ran her hands along his chest as she did it. She was looking forward to what was coming. "Dean, would you be so kind as to wave my driver off? I will call him when I need him." Magubee ordered with a smile. I dutifully went to the front door and waved at the car in the street. I watched it disappear as I contemplated my new role as the couple's Man Friday or quite simply the cuckold. I quickly made the two drinks and went to the family room. My penis was already hardening as I breathlessly burst into the room. They had already started on the couch. My wife was sitting there kissing Robert with her legs spread out lewdly in front of her. She was massaging a huge lump that was stretching out his pants in the left thigh. Meanwhile Robert had slid his hand deep between my wife's thighs and be the way she was moving he had found her sweet spot. "Oh Robert! I've missed this so much. Oh yes!" "Dean your wife is such a delicacy. She is such a wonderful woman." Robert told me as he nuzzled into her neck with his lips. He continued frigging her. Suddenly Barbara's eyes went wide. "Ugh Robert! That's ... Oh you're so ... That feels wonderful! Ugh!" She could no longer even complete a sentence. With that she grabbed his arm and began bucking her hips against him. She let out a moan and came right there. Her muscular legs clamped down on Robert's arm and then undulated in and out. In a matter of minutes the black man had my wife in utter ecstasy. It was amazing to watch. Barbara recovered with a high pitched sigh. Then she began returning the favor rubbing the huge lump in Robert's pants again. She smiled broadly at the African as he reacted to her touch. Barbara stood up and practically ripped her dress off. I couldn't believe how badly these two wanted each other. It was obvious that Barbara's orgasm had been building deep inside her since well before Robert arrived at the house. She practically threw her body at the black man as he took off the last of his clothes. They stood in a tight embrace kissing each other passionately. I saw Robert's massive black cock hanging between them. It was long and thick and like mine hardening quickly. For the first time I noticed that he was uncircumcised. A thin sheath of dark skin covered the bulbous head like a wrap covering a sword, a very large weapon. All at once my wife broke the embrace and bent down and gently took one of Robert's nipples into her mouth. As she suckled on his nipple Robert let out a high pitched sigh. It was a noise he made every time Barbara satisfied him and I was getting used to hearing it more and more. "Dean, your wife is exquisite. We are so new as lovers and she already knows what drives me crazy." Robert commented gleefully. Taking her cue Barbara dropped down to her knees and took Robert's erection into her mouth. It looked like an old porno movie. The dutiful blonde clad in only a garter belt, full fashioned seamed stockings and a pair of high heel pumps pushing the man's cock in and out of her mouth. The black man knowing he is getting something rare and wonderful smiling down at the slut and running his hands through her hair as she works over his impossibly large member. I had gotten so excited that I thought I had stopped thinking about the slut performing in front of me as my wife but then I remembered that was such a big part of this fantasy. Barbara was taking lengthy portions of Robert's black cock down her throat. Her technique was amazing. I never knew she was capable of sucking cock with expertise. Her head bobbed back and forth along the thick ebony shaft as Robert leaned back with his eyes closed enjoying Barbara's touch. They both began to moan as my wife serviced the black man. Meanwhile I couldn't control myself any longer. When Barbara dipped her head and began licking and sucking on his big black balls I shamelessly took out my penis and began stroking it. They were two of the most beautiful bodies you could imagine getting it on right in front of me. It was the ultimate sex show and one of the participants was my wife. Magubee was ready to fuck Barbara. He picked her up off the floor and playfully threw her down on the couch. She laughed and spread her silk encased legs wide for him. He stood over my wife stroking his enormous manhood. It had taken on a glistening black sheen from Barbara's saliva. Just a few months ago this sort of sexual encounter would have been unimaginable for Barbara and me. Tonight it was a reality as Barbara prepared to make love to another man, a black man. "Dean, I'm going to make your wife forget about you for the next few hours. She's going to sing the way she does when her climax is near, just for me." As he spoke standing away from me I could see the only tell tale sign of Robert's age. There were gray pubic hairs growing out from his testicles hanging between his legs. Barbara looked up at Robert, the very picture of a woman in heat. She pumped her hips up and down. With that the black man pounced on her like a cat on its prey. From where I was sitting I could see them positioning their bodies. Suddenly my wife's face contorted and her body moved up into Robert. Then her face relaxed and her mouth formed a perfect O. I looked down and saw that he was inside her. Magubee moved slowly at first. An experienced lover, the Nigerian knew that even a woman like Barbara couldn't handle such a large cock without being properly stretched. He worked his ass in a circular motion which pushed his hardness against the walls of my wife's opening. Barbara reacted with an open mouthed smile. She spread her legs wide so that each heel of her shoes were digging into the couch. My wife was ready for another supreme sexual experience. Finally Robert began moving up and down on my wife. She wrapped her legs around his buttocks and threw her arms around his shoulders. She hung on as the black man quickened his pace. I could tell by the ecstatic look on Barbara's face that she had been waiting for this moment for over three months. Since the moment that Robert's big black cock had last been balls deep inside her and now he wasn't disappointing her. My wife absolutely loved being fucked by this man. Now that Barbara was totally relaxed Robert was rapidly pounding into her and his stamina was heroic. With the exception of short breaks to kiss or suck on one of her nipples Robert basically used my wife's body as a trampoline for over fifteen minutes straight. They were both sweating profusely from the sexual exertion. I could tell even with her well honed body Barbara's physical limits were being tested. "Let me take you from behind. We'll slow things down." Robert gasped between breaths. Until he had said this I was beginning to think he was some sort of physical freak. He had been fucking my wife hard for an extraordinary duration. It was actually beginning to seem like an inhuman kind of endurance. Meanwhile I had been using my hand and had almost cum several times. I had exerted an extreme amount of self discipline. At the same time Robert had been deep inside my wife's tight vagina and he was still not close to orgasm. He just wanted more of my wife. Barbara kissed Robert as he spooned in behind her. My wife lay down on the couch, turned on her side, lifted her leg and draped it back on top of him. This allowed the African to slide into her from behind. He pushed forward and the glistening black cock nestled inside. She cooed and moved her body sensuously as Robert hugged her from behind and buried his face in her neck. I watched as the thick prong slowly oozed in and out of Barbara like a black snake into its nest. All at once my wife's moans began to coincide with each gentle thrust and then she let out a high pitched sigh. Her body stretched out on the couch and stiffened. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Cumming Oh Cumming! Oooooh!" The last eruption from Barbara was a low guttural moan. The look on her face betrayed a very satisfying orgasm. "Oh God above! That was so sweet!" If my wife hadn't been hooked on this black man from the first encounter with Robert she was a hardcore addict now. Yet it wasn't enough for him. The black man wanted more from my wife. His hard cock probed her and his hands gently tweaked her nipples drawing out the last remnants of sexual satisfaction from her taut body. Finally Robert was close to cumming. He forced my wife onto her belly for more leverage. Then he began thrusting from on top of her. The African pounded down on her in staccato bursts. Barbara could only lay there as he had his way with her. He went harder and harder until I thought seriously that he might be hurting my wife. Suddenly he let out a loud howl and his body stiffened into a series of chaotic undulations. Barbara gladly accepted his sperm with her legs spread out wide and bent upwards at the knees. After he finished Robert lay down on top of my wife and they kissed until his cock shrank and then fell out of her. I hadn't been able to touch my own penis for a while fearing that I would have blown my own load all over the carpet. I watched Robert give my wife one more kiss and then he got up off her. His spent manhood hung flaccidly between his legs. It was coated with the two lovers' excitement. He grabbed a towel that was on the coffee table and began wiping himself off. "Dean, come here." My wife's husky voice called to me. She was sitting up on the couch smiling at me. She also had her legs spread wide. I was so turned on that I didn't mind sloppy seconds even if it was my own wife. I got up and went to her with my erection pointing straight out. I leaned down and kissed Barbara. I was about to position myself to plunge my penis into her sopping wet hole when I felt her hands on my shoulders. She was pushing me down. "Get on your knees honey. Lick my thighs and then clean me." She smiled at me and kept pushing me down. I couldn't help myself. I knew what I was doing. I was going to lick another man's cum out of my wife's vagina. It was the ultimate act of submission and it was what Robert and Barbara wanted from me. I got down on my knees and stuck my tongue out. I let it over the sweat soaked stockings. The material felt rough against my tongue and I could immediately taste the salty sweat. As I neared the top of one of the stockings Barbara turned her leg a little. I could now see a glob of semen on top of the stocking. I stuck out my tongue and licked it. "You are such a naughty boy. Now clean me honey.” Barbara ordered. "He seems to be submitting quite easily with no resistance. I knew he would make a wonderful cuckold." I heard Robert comment from behind me. Barbara gently closed her fingers around the back of my head and pulled me further up her legs. Her vagina was as hot as a furnace. It was spewing heat and moisture as I ran my tongue along one of my wife's labia lips. She thrust into my face and I was covered with the gooey mess. All I could do was lick and gulp. "You're very good at this honey. Now jerk off for me. Show me how excited you are watching me fuck a man... a BLACK MAN!" I did as she said. My hips bucked back and forth. I hadn't been so aroused since the first time I had fucked Barbara. I felt her legs squeezed around my head and then I could sense her cumming. I kept licking and then I felt the warm moisture from another orgasm. It was then that I exploded into a series of carnal thrusts. My hips worked back and forth as stream after stream of my cum flew uselessly into the air. It was such a contrast to the African's seed which had found and filled my wife's womb. I was completely humiliated as the last of the liquid dribbled out of my penis. Yet this submission to Robert and, to a lesser degree, Barbara was an unbelievable experience. Even though I had just shot an enormous load my penis stayed hard. I backed away from Barbara and saw that Magubee was ready again. His cock was erect and he was standing and smiling down at us. The African's erection was so hard it stuck out like a sculpted piece of onyx marble. Robert gave my wife a look and she stood and went to him. Barbara put her arms around his muscular shoulders and kissed him. He held her and kissed her back with his tongue sliding in and out of her mouth. Magubee was over twenty years older than my wife and I could see the age difference. Barbara looked so young in his arms. Without a word they went to the bedroom and closed the door. I could hear my wife's cries from the bedroom. I couldn't resist jerking off as I listened to Barbara scream the African's name over and over. Since that night at our house Robert had visited monthly. That was over a dozen times that he had taken my wife and slept with her. And with that how many times had she put that black cock into her mouth and made it hard, how many times had she let him between her legs and let him fuck her. I had truly become a submissive cuckold. As was always the case when I was able to watch them I was astonished at the African's sexual prowess. He did things to Barbara that I thought were next to impossible and that Barbara admitted she thought were wonderful. First off his stamina was incredible. There were times that Robert fucked Barbara for hours and when he came he was usually ready to go with very little rest. There was also the things he did with his cock because of its size. There were positions that he could fuck Barbara in that I could never pull off even if I had two more inches on my own penis. And then there was his physical strength. Barbara was 175lbs yet the black man would often lift her in the air and then hold her in that position aloft while he slammed his hard black cock in and out of her. Barbara had become infatuated with this sort of lascivious imagination as it tested her own sexual athleticism. Robert had made a visit on his own to our company. For the most part this visit was a trip to have sex with my wife. So when Tonya walked into Barbara's office one day during this visit she walked in on Barbara on her knees servicing Robert. There was a great deal of distress on our part. That is until Robert sat down with the young woman. I watched as he sweet talked her and then after only a half hour of gently handling Tonya they were on the couch. Robert on top of her and then inside her pleasuring the young blonde as no man had ever done before. She was his from that moment on and showed it in her subsequent conduct. Despite her serious relationship with another man Tonya gladly began having sex with Kula shortly after he became Robert's assistant. The senior Nigerian in a seemingly innocent remark suggested that she and Kula would make a nice couple so Tonya took it upon herself to follow Robert's suggestion. "Oh yes Kula baby! You feel so good!" The young blonde whispered out of breath. At that point Tonya began thrusting her hips back at Kula's. I knew from having watched her many times that she was an enthusiastic lover and just as adventurous and as eager to please as my wife. She began lightly scratching the African's back which seemed to really excite him. The young white girl was now really earning her pay as Kula was now fucking her as hard as he was physically able. The black man knew that his boss could last hours with Barbara or finish her off in a matter of a half hour. It all depended on how much time Robert felt he had. While it was usually the former Robert usually never told Kula so he didn't want to take chances. The young African kept undulating on top of Tonya until he had emptied his entire load into her. Robert and Barbara were standing in the office kissing. Robert was still naked and Barbara was only wearing her lingerie. "I'm sorry I only had a short time for you today. Next month we will have to spend much more time together." Robert said and he kissed my wife on the forehead. "I'm all yours whenever you want me Robert. You know how much I love this." Barbara kissed him back on the lips. Although Robert was a fairly tall man in her heels Barbara was eye to eye with him. All this meant that I would be spending that much less time with Barbara in a few weeks when the Africans returned. I could tell that Robert really loved fucking my wife. I was just hoping that was all he wanted. I could see my wife falling for the black man right before my eyes. I saw Robert give Barbara one last kiss I was going over some paperwork when Barbara walked into my office. "So did you enjoy the performances?" She asked with a half smile. "I've gotten used to them by now." I replied as nonchalantly as possible. "Well they just left. Robert said he'll be back next month." Barbara reported. "I heard he wants to spend more time with you when he gets here." "I'll be ready." How much longer is this going to go on? I'm starting to worry about us." "Dean, we made this deal and I'm a part of it. We have gone over this thing a hundred times. You know that Robert is simply recreation for me and a way to get our products sold to the Africans." "Sometimes it doesn't seem that way." "Honey, Robert and I are very good together but just for sex. There's no way I would ever be anything more than in lust with him and he knows it and feels the same way." "You know he wants to take you to that conference in Washington in two months." "I know. He needs someone on his arm that's all." "That would be quite a break from our rule of not being seen in public." I kept up my side of the discussion. "Most everyone in our circle of the industry knows that Robert and I are sleeping together already if they don't know they certainly have a very good suspicion. Let's face it Dean, you're a cuckold. I'm sorry but that was always going to be the cost of doing business with the Nigerians. If it wasn't Robert it would have been some other African spreading my legs." "Well then why don't we stop it. Tell Robert that he can buy our products the old fashioned way or not." “The Nigerians are over sixty percent of our revenue. If I don't make myself available to Robert then we can kiss all this good bye." "I'm not afraid to let it happen." "Dean you know we can't do that. We have eighty employees that would lose everything as well. Besides we talked about this before and it always ends up here. If we walked away from Robert how long would it be before you found me in bed with another well endowed black man? You know how much I enjoy fucking him. I can't stop now." She was right. We had been over this many times it seemed like rehearsed play. Besides what rarely came up was the fact that I enjoyed watching Barbara as much as she loved performing. I couldn't wait to get her home and fuck her. Sure it wouldn't be as good as Robert but it was all I had to give her. "By the way Robert wants us to hire someone transportation. We need to hire another woman." "You know what that means. Barbara,it's like we're running a whore house here." I put my head in my hands. "Don't worry.....I'll handle it. I have my eye on someone about my age. She's very smart, very sexy. I just hope she will be able to handle this new guy. Robert admitted he had an inflated ego for even an African." "What about Abutto? Robert wants me to come up with someone for him too. Where are we going to put all these women?" I was at my wits end with the Africans. "Remember that brunette that performed the first night we met the Africans? Nikki was her name." "Yeah she had short spiky brown hair." I remembered the brick shit-house body that had danced next to Barbara two years earlier. "It seems our boy Abutto was quite taken with her and has expressed a desire to make her his concubine. As it turns out she's not some whore off the street either. She works in operations at Remor Equipment. She's real good too. We would be able to use her even if we didn't need her to spread her legs. I am going to meet with her too." So I finished up the day and left for home. Barbara usually left a couple of hours ahead of me since she no longer had to attend to Robert. We rarely discussed work at home. They would be more than employees at the company: they would become concubines for our business partners, the Africans. Barbara did finalize the addition of a couple more women who would be instrumental in keeping the Nigerians very happy when they came to visit America. Both were appraised up front that in addition to their regular responsibilities in the operations of the company, they also would find some 'extra-curricular' activities that would provide them with pleasure as well. Both were excited to have the opportunity at the company, as well as being able to enjoy the large Nigerian cocks that would be fucking them. During the next visit, Abutto and the new man, Jamal, were introduced to their new 'liaison representatives.' And all four were very happy with their new acquaintances. Special times were set aside during this time to ensure that everyone felt compatible and getting to know their partners needs and requests for service. The women made some getting-to-know-you small talk, and both of them dropped to their knees, took out the black cocks, and proceeded to kiss, lick and suck those cocks. After getting them hard, both women laid on their backs, spread their legs, and invited the men to mount them, and welcomed the cocks in their cunts. Everyone was very, very happy with the new arrangements. During the conference in Washington attended by Robert along with Barbara as his constant companion, Robert brought up another topic of concern.... and another request for Barbara to assist with. Robert's staff in Nigeria was varied as to the lifestyle of the management employees working there: single men and women and married couples. Robert also had another man in mind for a promotion, whose responsibilities would include him traveling to the States. Robert had learned of his sexual preferences quite by accident, and in discussions, found the man preferred other men over women. Since Barbara and Dean had been able to provide such women 'concubines' for the other men, Robert asked about providing a male concubine for Abdul. Abdul was similar to Robert: tall, muscular build, very black skin, and a 12 inch thick cock! Barbara was now exclusively fucking Robert, and even visiting Nigeria, to be with Robert as often as possible. Robert's thoughts were that Dean might be a suitable candidate, to be Abdul's 'male concubine.' Dean had not been sexually active since Barbara had gone to Robert and become basically their submissive cuckold, Robert thought Dean should have some action of his own. Barbara agreed and thought it would be a great idea and planned for Dean to welcome Abdul in his bed. Abdul accompanied Robert on his next visit and the two were introduced. Abdul's eyes lit up on meeting Dean, and gave him a great hug. Abdul bent down to give Dean a quick kiss on the cheek, however Dean saw it coming Instead of on his cheek, Dean opened his mouth for a deep French kiss lasting minutes. Dean led Abdul by the hand to his office, shutting and locking the door, feverishly stripping his and Abdul's clothes off so both were soon naked. Dean proceeded to suck Abdul's massive black cock hard, laid on his back, and accepted Abdul in his ass-pussy, and welcomed his new life as a black cock sissy faggot. As it turned out, Abdul was not the only one with these preferences. Dean was soon providing faggot services to many more Nigerian men and their big black cocks!     Posted on : Apr 5, 2024     Add Comment uktrunks Comments: 237 Commented on Apr 6, 2024 Fantastic story! Especially loved the description of Dean watching Robert and Barbara, an awesome display of black supremacy!   uktrunks Comments: 237 Commented on Apr 6, 2024 Fantastic story! Especially loved the description of Dean watching Robert and Barbara, an awesome display of black supremacy!