My wife Minako and I got married in 1993. For years, I had tried to setup a threesome with her.

My wife Minako and I got married in 1993. For years, I had tried to setup a threesome with her. When we started dating in 1991, I tried to involve a second beautiful Japanese woman, but none seemed to do for Minako. By 1992 I figured involving a guy first might make the jump easier for her but again, “that would be nice” was her response, but no guy seemed to be right to her. Finally, by 1996, her answer had changed to, “it would be nice if they were black”.

This was both a shock, and a bit of a turn-on for me. Living in Boston though, I didn’t have any black friends. I pushed her harder for years, and finally in 2000, we opened an Adult Friend Finder account where we found a few friends but again, things stalled out in endless emails.

Then, on her birthday, I came home from work expecting to take her out to dinner. She had pressed for her present the night before and I had given it to her. A $5k diamond bracelet; the nicest gift I had ever bought her in celebration of my recent business success. What I found at home was a note saying that she had gone out with someone named Giovanni. It was the first I had ever heard of him and I couldn’t reach her by phone so I spent the night in a frenzied state. I was upset she had ditched me but I was also really very concerned for her safety. Why couldn’t I reach her?

She came home around 6am with the sun already rising. She looked a bit of a mess and we started arguing. That argument ended in me eating her pussy. I sniffed at it, smelling a musky smell for the first time. Her pussy never had any smell, but now it smelled like it had been pounded hard by sweaty black dick. I licked it, wondering if I would taste salt from his cum but it just tasted like it smelled. I found his cum dried on her stomach, her tits, and in her hair. She was still wearing the bracelet I gave her.

I was devastated at not having gotten to meet him and watch every second of their night together. In our argument, I pushed for details, insanely jealous at not having gotten to see the first time he touched her, kissed her… Did he take off her clothes or did she? She his? She met him on Black Planet – I didn’t even know she had an account.

They went to the beach, where she sucked his dick. She said it was big – bigger than mine, and like a muscle where mine was soft even when it was hard. Then he took her back to where he lives, with his grandmother. She said they didn’t have electricity and that he took her to his room where he fucked her over and over. She complained that her pussy was sore as I fucked her, but I didn’t take very long. For the first time ever, her pussy was dry and loose. I called in sick, kissed every inch of her body, then massaged her to sleep.

As she slept, I hacked into her Black Planet account and checked her phone. Nothing in her phone, but her Black Planet account was for orange_moon and Giovanni was going by TonguePlay. It seems he found her and the banter started off simple. If you were going to make love for the last time forever, what would you do to your man? She picked up on his moniker and responded that she would lick him and suck his “xxxx!!”. He then got quite detailed in what HE would do to HER – nothing so explicit as her’s to him and full of passion.

> I got so turned on by things that you can do to me in this situation.
> Nobody ever feeds me the words that you wrote me in here.
> It sure rose me sexual feeling, lust and erotica. I want to experiance more. I want to taste more.
> Feed me more…please, my mind is still hungry.
> Play with me …………
> I will do the same to you with my wet sensual tongue.
>
> Just let you know that I am an Asian woman from Japan, 5`-4″, 104lbs,
> slim and pettite. I have black eyes, long brown layerd hair and big ass.
> Think about that …………
>
> lolol(^0^)lolol
> ~~~~~~~~~~~h_h_boo
Wow, that seems bold for her but then again, all of this seems bold for her.

Well, he thought about it and his response demanded she give herself completely to him and “I will show him how a ‘real man’ is!!!!”. How humiliating, yet this sent my hand down my pants. He told her he wants her to scream his name.

Her response goes on,
> uuuhm Papi, Mami like it so much. Mami also like to use her mouth on you.
> She loves tp use her lips and tongue sliding along your dick and suck it hard.
> Her tongue come in really alive its in existance when she uses it for hard black dick!
> \…/! Mami wants you to hit deep inside of her to serach the part she did
> not know exist and put her in the state of higher passion;……!!!

Uuuhm Papi indeed. I couldn’t believe what I had missed by blindly trusting Minako. I couldn’t believe this was the same woman I had been trying to get to do this, but WITH me, for 7 years. The part she did not know exist? State of HIGHER passion? This was well beyond anything I had expected – she was humiliating me as part of her foreplay with him.

The foreplay didn’t last much longer – his next message gave her his cell phone, all traces of which were gone from her phone, and no pics.

I spent the rest of the day sniffing her body and jerking off to the sight of her and my thoughts of the night before. I pictured her diamond covered wrist as her tiny hands worked a dick that soft, was bigger than my full erection. She woke up in the afternoon to coffee in bed and her cellphone. I had added Giovanni’s phone number to her phonebook. “I want you to call him and setup a date for the three of us” I insisted. We’ll play Madden on the Play Station, drink beers, smoke some weed, and I can watch you two have sex.

She protested, afraid, I think, that there would be a fight or something. I assured her, I wasn’t happy with being left out but I was happy she took this first step. Now she owed me my chance to watch. Reluctantly, she agreed to call him later that night, and setup a date for the weekend. When she got out of the shower, she found her clothes laid out. “We’re going shopping” I informed her.

I wanted to make sure she was pure class from head to toe, even if Giovanni was so ghetto he didn’t have electricity. My role in this relationship was clear to me: sugar daddy, chauffeur, butler, pussy eater, and camera man. When he was over, he was the guest of honor and master of the house. Our marriage bed was for their use, and I delegated to a a chair in the corner of the bedroom. Today we would visit La Perla for her undergarments, and Sachs for a new black dress and shoes.

Their Black Planet conversations remained free and open as it was the only channel Minako didn’t know I had access to. They made plans to get together during my upcoming business trip to Montreal, and continued to humiliate me for foreplay…
>I was a bit worried about how it goes because of what happened on my birthday. It
>was a loooong weekend for us. My husband had been tense and emortional. I was been
>pretty stressed out the situation, feeling sorry that I hurt him so bad, and I didn`t
>share with him and grow togather.
>
>I wished I would`ve realized how important for him to be there for my first
>experiance..haha.
>The first time that I called you then heard your voice, suddenly got urge to see you.
>So I did it, by myself, with no regret……. I appreciate that night you and me share
>the intimacy togather alone.

What a bitch! I forgave her and all I asked for was to be included! Not only does she laugh at my pain but she has no regrets exchanging it for intimacy *alone* with HIM.

Giovanni’s arrival was full of tension, but I tried to make it as easy as possible. He was taller than my 6’3″, bald and rugged looking in baggy jeans and an oversized t-shirt. I shook his hand and he treated me with way more respect than what he and Minako had exchanged privately but I think everyone there was realizing he could take me in a fight. We drank, smoked and chit-chatted for a little bit. I told Minako to sit with Giovanni as we talked and that I would get the drinks. I gave him a bag of skunk weed and told him to smoke up as I got a Vodka Tonic and 2 Heinekins. I heard them laughing from the kitchen and felt a little self-conscious. When I came back, she was on his lap. We started playing Madden and I still had to take the lead. I asked Minako, “why don’t you suck his dick?”.

It didn’t take a full minute for her to oblige, pulling it out as we paused the game. It WAS much bigger than my dick, with big balls too and Minako enjoyed playing with them. We quickly abandoned the game and I openly jerked off I watched Minako go to town on him with her mouth and both hands. She pushed his shirt up and worked her hands over his 6 pack abs, then up and down his dick. She tried to deep throat him for a while, gagging up spit all over herself. Every so often she would look over at me with a huge smile, and big thankful eyes.

He unzipped her dress, down her back. She came up for air, her spit all over the front of the new black dress. As she stood, I ran over to help her get the dress off in her heels. I kissed her anywhere my head came near her as I helped, and as I kissed her mouth, I could taste that musty taste I got from her pussy the night she first spent with him on her own. He took off her bra, and I retreated from near the sofa, to my position on the floor. She looked so hot with her princess lea buns and her white graders and stockings, topless before Giovanni who stood there removing his t-shirt, dick erect and swinging back and forth. I asked to take a picture of them. “No pictures” he commanded, and I could only answer, “yes sir”.

He had her suck his dick some more, on her knees, then he stood her up and took her garder, and panties off. He whispered something in her ear and they laughed some more, then kissed, deeply; both of them catching glances at me as I continued to jerk off from the floor. She insisted he go slow but she was wet and still a little stretched out from their first encounter so he just slid right in. She moaned and screamed loud enough for all our neighbors to hear; mostly in Japanese but she yelled his name quite a few times. Their sessions lasted over an hour the first three or four times that night. I folded their clothes, and served drinks and snacks between each.

By the third time, he took her virgin (to me at least) asshole. She resisted but he INsisted and I plead with her to relax. I held her hand, stroked her hair and kissed her neck and cheek as he worked his way in. I told her over and over that I loved her until he was fucking her so hard I let them have some room.

He came hard with a final thrust up her ass, staying only a few seconds before he pulled out and directed her mouth to clean his still ejaculating dick. Once he was done shooting the rest of his load into her mouth, he called me over and told her to kiss me. We french kissed, then he redirected her head between cleaning his shaft and balls, and kissing me.

He got a few calls that night – I guess he was fairly successful on Black Planet as a dating site. After the fourth session though, it was fairly late so they moved up to our bedroom. With each session it seemed Giovanni was using me more and more. It seemed cuckolding me got him excited, whether it was making fun of me to her, enjoying the fruits of MY labor, or having me kiss Minako after he uses her mouth, eat her after he uses her pussy, or suck her toes to hold her legs open for him to fuck her. I only wish I could have captured it on video. The first time, he had me hold her head in my lap as he fucked her. He fucked her so hard he slowly knocked us across the bed until I fell on the floor. The last time, they broke the bed and both passed out.

I woke up on the floor to the sounds of them fucking on the bed. SHE had me make them coffee while they continued. I brought their clothes up after finding an ATM receipt with a zero balance in the pocket. I stuffed $100 in and brought him my house coat and slippers, then Minako’s. They fooled around in the shower some, and came out to finish their freshened coffees. As Giovanni got dressed, he handed me his cell phone and asked me to take a picture of him and Minako together. Sure I could eventually get a copy, I focused on just making sure the picture was as good as it could be. He had her take her robe off and pose naked with himself fully clothed. We took about 5 pictures with them in different poses then switched around for him to have one of he and I and one of she and I. While my photo with him was quite normal, he had me get down on one knee so Minako could pose with one leg up, using me as a stool.

He kissed her before he left, as if he was going off to work. Then there was that awkward moment, especially for Minako who seemed to need continuous assurance that this was something I wanted as much as her. Her emails expressed her “duty” to service any of his sexual needs, and continued to revel in whatever she could setup on the side. So I reached out to Giovanni directly and offered to buy any pictures or movies he could sell me; the ones I took and any he has taken or can take and begged that he share with me some of the nastier things Minako has said about me or about her desires for him. He made a small fortune and I amassed quite a collection of cell-phone pornography. “Home movies”, sort of.

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