To: All My Friends on the Net From: SeeShow Subj: I enjoyed receiving the story below and except for some editing on my part this is the story of a really "crazy"couple. I call it.... My Wife's Black Lovers - Part 3 (My First Black Gang-Bang) Jim, it wasn't but a couple of months later after Susan's gang-bang with Nate and his friends that I experienced what I consider a sexual experience of a lifetime. By now Susan was very much aware that I not only LOVED watching her fuck and suck her black lovers, she was also aware of my of my bi-sexual desires and my submissive tendencies, especially where it concerned her Big Black Lovers . One night she convinced me to take her to a black bar in a seedy part of town. I was excited and a little afraid because this place had a reputation for being disreputable. But I love my wife and to tell the truth I was as hungry to see her get laid by some of the black patrons at the bar as she was. She was wearing her usual HOT slutty clothing. Black silky nylons held up by the garters on her black merry widow corset. Her tits covered only by her semi-transparent black blouse and her ass and pussy covered only by her short black leather mini-skirt. We knew that when she sat down she could spread her legs far enough apart for anyone to see right up to her pussy. As soon as we entered I had a very uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. These guys were all unsavory looking characters to say the least. I counted about twelve patrons as we entered the bar - all big - all burley - and of course all BLACK. There wasn't a women in the bar until my lovely sexy (dare I say slutty) wif e Susan entered. Needless to say all eyes turned to our attention as we entered the place! I told Susan that this didn't seem like such a good idea any more and that we should just get one drink and leave quickly and quietly. She just shushed me and told me that she came here for some black cock- meat and she certainly didn't intend on leaving without it! I have often said that I'd do about anything to satisfy her or her partner(s) needs sexually and some how I had a feeling I was going to be put to the test before the night was over. I didn't know how right I was about that! As soon as we sat down the bartender came over to us and said, "you white folks ott'a leave here. I own the place and I'm not so sure its safe for y'all to be in here!" I just kind of gulped and indicated that we wouldn't be long. My wife's reply was to sit down, hike her dress up a little and spread her legs far enough apart while facing the bar so that any man standing in that direction could see just about all the way up to her uncovered pussy and say, "Well I like it here, and I intend on staying for the night with or without my hubby." I asked for a couple of beers and as soon as the bartender had left, I told her that while she has always had fantasies of being gang raped that there is a lot of difference between fantasy and reality and that we could get seriously hurt in a place like this. Again she told me I was just being a wimp and that I needed to 'go with the flow'. I knew her fantasies about getting gang-raped included vivid pictures in her mind about me getting it good as well. I had always thought that would be fine with me but given our present situation, I now wasn't so sure. The bartender came back with our beers and someone had placed a coin in the juke-box. It was a slow rythem and blues number and we weren't sitting there for more than a minute when one of the biggest of the black guys (He looked to me to be about 6-3 weighing well over 250 lbs) came up to us and asked my wife to dance. Well actually it was more like a demand "Let's Dance" rather than a polite question. My wife's only reply was SURE and with that she slipped into the arms of this burly black guy. While, I was still a little afraid of the situation, my stomach settled a bit as my wife slipped snugly into the arms of her black dance partner. Now the feeling had moved to my cock as it always does when I see my sexy wife being squeezed and pinched and pawed over by one of her black lovers. And he was doing all of that and more as they danced. He held her close with his right hand as his left hand found its way to her ass. He squeezed her ass then began pulling up her very short mini-sk irt until the bottom of her ass was clearly visible to all the men in the place. That was about all it took, before another guy came and asked her to cut in. The first guy wasn't about to leave him cut in and for a minute i thought that one hell of a fight was going to break out. However my very diplomatic (and black-cock-hungry) wife solved it by saying, "Hey guys believe me there's enough of me to go around." The two guys discussing the dance looked at one another with glee in their eyes and agreed. With just a jester between them, they picked her up and carried her to the pool table saying, "I think this white honky bitch wants fucked by some real black man meat! Apparently her ol' man isn't taking care of this hot slut the way he should!" She was quickly surrounded by about eight or nine of the guys that were present. The bar-owner had the presence of mind to place a closed sign on the door as he locked it up. He came over to me and said, "I tried to warm ya bud, Its too damn late now. Your wife is just white meat to the boys now! And indeed it was too late! It was too late for Susan to back out (not that she had any intention of doing so) and it was too late for me to do anything but watch as they surrounded her removing all but her nylons, black widow and high heels. "Come on my white whore - try this one on for size" was the gleeful cry of the first black man to get his cock out of his pants. He waved it in front of Susan's face and naturally she took it into her mouth like a bee takes to honey. She was sucking it ravenously, her legs dangling free over the edge of the pool table, when one of the men turned her over to one side so that he could more easily mount her with his huge 10" cock. Within seconds she ha d a cock stuffed fully into her cunt as two more cocks were presented for her to give hand jobs to. One of the guys closer to me than to my wife questioned, "What about him? What will we do with him?" another one replied, "We'll take care of him after we fuck the shit out of his lovely wife. He'll just have to be patient and wait his turn." And a third quipped, "He'll have to settle for licking up all the left overs." With that said the whole place broke into laughter and I knew my fate was sealed. Whether I wanted to or not, I was going to be their boy-toy before it was all over (and believe me some deep dark part of me not only wanted to but was getting my cock hard in anticipation!). One of the bigger guys then turned to me and said, "How about it piss-ant, Will you clean up after us with your wife.?" I answered honestly telling them all that, I would clean her out afterwards like no tomorrow! A couple of them understood my perversion all to well and commented that. "Hell, I believe he'd service us all just to get us hard and ready for her cunt and ass, if we wanted." They to ok the thoughts right out of my head, as I looked over at my lovely Susan being fucked with a 10" cock, sucking another one just as large, playing with a couple of 9 inchers and trying to elevate herself properly on the pool table to accommodate a huge cock deep into her ass! I knew that before the night was over that Susan would get her wish to see me used like a whore to the same extent as herself. What was happening was no longer frightening to me. You see, Jim, I have always been around black guys. I was a service brat and had seen many black cocks and always had the fantasy that I would do anything to try one myself! Now was the time that hers (and my) fantasy of being fucked by all these black guys in an all black bar on the pool table while I am forced to suck them to get them hard was coming all too true. I remember thinking that in a bar with that many guys in it, your bound to have some bi-sexuals. Fortunately for me I was right. A few of the guys who were tired of waiting there turn to fuck my wife decided that they'd enjoy warming up on me. Several of them wound up laying me out on a booth table top and sodomizing me as well! "Look at this wimpy husband. I think he's loving the fact that his wife is getting fucked at the same time that he's getting it up the ass, aren't you BOY." What could I say but yes, as they chuckled at my discomfort and embarrassment. Naturally after a few of them had deposited their cum on her face, her tits, in her ass, and into her cunt, I was called upon to lick it all clean, so that the next group of guys could start "fresh" so to speak. Our sexual subjugation went on for about six hours. Believe me my wife was exhausted, she had been fucked and cummed over at least 40 times and I had been buggered up the ass, and I had cock sucked at least 15 or 20 times as well as cleaning all 40 loads off of and out of my wife. Some of them drifted off before it was all over but even at 4 am when we were told to get our cloths on and "get the hell out of here" there was about six or seven of them left. While there may still be some different submissive and kinky shit that I would love to do; I have a feeling that nothing will ever surpass that experience we 'enjoyed' that night in our black bar gang-bang! I do hope that my story has given you and any Net readers some insight into what we are into. You can feel free to use this in a story about us. Your Black-Cock-Loving Friends, Bruce & Susan