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Fulfilling A Fantasy - 1
by Karen Kay (karen@karenkayonline.com)

***

A husband soon discovers that he is turned on having 
other men see his gorgeous wife's naughty pictures. 
Things get more interesting when a black man comments 
on his wife and suggests she may enjoy some strange 
black cock. (MF, wife, voy, intr, swingers, size)

***

PART 1

My wife Brittney was asleep. She really got a kick out 
of the flowers I sent her this afternoon. It wasn't 
even a holiday or her birthday. Just red roses and a 
special love note written by me. It was the third 
bunch of roses I sent my wife in the past four weeks. 
Last week I took her shopping for a brand new dress. 
We stopped at this little specialty shop in the mall 
where I encouraged her to try on the most sexiest 
revealing dresses I could see hanging on the racks.

Brittney is a size 3 petite and I had no problem 
finding dresses for her to try on until she found this 
tiny little green dress. I remember waiting patiently 
outside the dressing room. Brittney emerged wearing 
the tight little dress with a big smile on her face. 
It showed every gorgeous proportion of her gorgeous 
body. Low cleavage, short, tight. She looked stunning.

Brittney was hesitant about allowing me to buy it for 
her. She said it was too damn sexy and revealing. She 
also pointed out to me that she would feel like a 
tramp, a whore wearing something so daring out in 
public. With a smile and a little charm plus a kiss or 
two she finally agreed to allow me to buy it for her. 

I told her how gorgeous she was and how I wanted to 
let everyone see my gorgeous wife. I was proud of her.

We recently celebrated our fourth wedding anniversary. 
We met in college. We dated for three years and when I 
finally got a good job I asked Brittney to marry me. 
It actually came as a shock to me when she said yes to 
be honest with you. 

You see. I'm just a regular sort of guy. I'm not a 
movie star quality guy. Nor was I ever considered a 
jock. No. I'm not ugly but I have a good education and 
a good head on my shoulders. I figured Brittney must 
have seen enough good qualities in me to marry me.

I knew for sure she was a virgin when we married. In 
college she could have had her choice of going out 
with any guy she wanted. I mean the really hot 
handsome jocks but she always turned them down one at 
a time. A few of the guys would tease me about 
Brittney. Said I must have a 12" cock or something. 
Some joked around and said I had a 7" long tongue. Of 
course. I had neither of the two. 

Especially my cock size. Measures 4" when fully erect. 
Now is that pitiful or what? You can only imagine how 
scared I was on our honeymoon. Yes. You guessed it. 
Brittney is a little old fashion so we never had sex 
until our honeymoon. It's like, should I put a bow on 
it and yell out surprise? 

To my amaze, Brittney never said a word about the size 
of my cock. I mean, she was like a young school girl 
playing with it in her hands making it as hard as she 
could. I remember how she kept starring at it and 
stroking it with her slim long fingers. I knew than 
she'd never seen a real cock before mine. 

I even thought maybe I could make her believe I was 
average or perhaps even big. Than I thought maybe 
she'd find out I was a liar and really get pissed. I 
decided not to say a word about my size. I didn't 
either. Brittney was nervous on our honeymoon. When we 
finally had sex late that first night she was 
completely satisfied with what she got. At least she 
made it appear as if she was happy that night. 

Brittney never said a word about the size of my cock. 
She seemed to enjoy what I did have to offer even 
though it wasn't any larger than my index finger. Over 
the course of time I got Brittney a present for her 
birthday on the second year we were married. It was a 
life like cock which measured 6" long and about the 
average girth of a real man. OK. I said it. A real 
man. Brittney seemed thrilled using the cock when I 
wasn't around. She was too shy to tell me she actually 
used the damn thing. I placed it inside her drawer a 
certain way before leaving for work in the morning. 
When I came home that night I'd find it moved a few 
inches in either direction. 

The following year I dared to bring home a new toy for 
Brittney to play with when I was working. I stopped at 
this adult center near my job and sometimes browsed 
through the magazines when I had time. I started 
looking at these interracial pictures and when I got 
to the amateur section I was really starting to get 
hooked. I tried to imagine Brittney impaled on one of 
those big black cocks. I knew for a fact it would have 
to remain a fantasy for me but I did the next best 
thing I could think of. 

I bought Brittney a black vibrating cock for her 
birthday that year. You should have seen look on her 
face when she opened that little box. The damn thing 
was 8" long and a bit thicker than her white cock. She 
laughed about it and confessed to me that one of her 
girlfriends in college told her about this black guy 
she was dating at the time. She had told Brittney that 
black men in general had much larger cocks than white 
guys. 

That was the first indication Brittney ever gave me 
that she knew there were larger cocks out there than 
mine. I knew for a fact that white guys had big dicks 
too but I certainly wasn't going to tell Brittney 
this.

I played the little drawer trick with this cock like I 
had done with Brittney's first toy cock. It didn't 
take but a week to find out which toy cock she 
preferred to play with when I was working. She 
preferred the black cock and used it almost every day. 

 My birthday was a month later and Brittney knew I was 
a nice camera for my birthday so she bought me one of 
the best new Canon digital cameras on the market. I 
couldn't wait to get outside and start taking pictures 
of wildlife. I was getting really good at taking 
pictures too.

One night I got the camera out when Brittney was 
changing clothes. I started snapping away as she 
slowly took off her dress after we came home from 
dinner one evening. She even teased me like a stripper 
would doing her routine that night tossing her bra and 
panties across the floor until we ended up having wild 
sex that night. 

Well, needless to say that started a whole new hobby 
for me. I convinced Brittney to pose for me wearing 
sexy lingerie. I even started buying her things to 
take pictures in. You know, garter-belts, stockings, 
teddy's. Just about anything sexy I could find. 
Brittney was a knockout blonde and I felt so lucky to 
be married to a woman with such beauty. 

One day I opened an account on one of those internet 
sites where you could post your pictures. I started to 
organize pictures I took of Brittney wearing sexy 
dresses and teddies and the sort. People were able to 
comment of our pictures that I posted. I finally let 
Brittney read some of the things they were saying. 
 
"Gorgeous woman. Wish my wife was that sexy. Absolute 
knockout!" The comments went on and on. Made Brittney 
smile. It seemed to even encourage her to pose even 
better and for more revealing shots. I started doing 
nudes of Brittney. She even shaved her pussy one day 
while I was at work and surprised me when I came hope 
and setup the camera that evening. 

We even started doing nude shots outdoors. Sometimes 
going to the nearby state park. That gave me a chance 
to mix nature with the beauty of my lovely wife. We 
traveled around our area looking for secluded spots. 
Sometimes in state parks or even out in farm country 
when nobody was around. 

One day we filmed around a small secluded lake. 
Brittney was having fun posing next to trees along the 
edge of the lake. She was completely nude except for a 
pair of high heels. We thought we were all alone until 
we heard a splash in the water coming from just off 
shore. We looked around among the brush and trees and 
spotted a guy fishing in a small boat. 

Brittney ducked down behind some cattails and caught 
one of her heels on a branch and tripped. She yelped 
sort of loud and the fisherman looked our way. I 
ducked down next to Brittney and we both started 
giggling like a couple schools kids doing something 
very naughty.

Brittney whispered to me. "What do we do now?" 
Laughing as she talked. Her clothes were about fifty 
feet away from us in the clearing. I thought about it 
for a few seconds than laughingly replied.

"Walk out there casually and just pick up your cloths. 
Maybe clear your throat or something so the guy can 
hear you."

Brittney laughed and poked me in the ribs. "Are you 
insane?" She said with a grin on her face.

"Yes" I replied. "He'll never know who we are and 
we'll never see him again anyway. " I told her.

Brittney thought about it for a moment than stood 
straight up staring at me with a big smile on her 
face. She pointed down at my camera and said. "Get 
ready." So I walked away from where we were hiding and 
waited for my wife to walk toward the clearing.

Brittney was standing on much more harder soil so her 
heels didn't dig into the ground. She posed like a 
typical model for me. She let out a little yell 
getting the fisherman's attention. I saw him look her 
way as she giggled and continued to move around in 
different poses. I started clicking the camera 
shifting my eyes over to the guy in the boat. He was 
starring as Brittany moved around for the camera. 

We took a few more shots over the next several 
minutes. I didn't see that guy in the boat move his 
head since he spotted Brittney and I told her so. When 
we figured we took enough shots Brittney turned around 
and waived at the guy in the boat. He actually waived 
back at my wife who was standing there naked with just 
her high heels. She yelled out good bye and he shouted 
back. "You look hot!"

Brittney replied with a thank you and we walked back 
to our car laughing about what we just done. Brittney 
started getting dressed so I took a few more shots of 
her putting her clothes back on before we left for the 
day. I learned something new that day about Brittney. 
She loved the idea of people watching her naked. 

We got home and started putting our new photos on the 
computer. Brittney helped me arranged them than we put 
them online on our picture site. There was an option 
on the site allowing just friends to see our most 
intimate pictures. Brittney insisted we do that with 
her naked photos. This way we could pick and choose 
who saw what in our collection.

Brittney pretty much let me organize our online 
pictures. I started getting requests from other 
couples who wanted to be our contact which would allow 
them access to all our pictures. I accepted requests 
from other couples who had similar photos like ours. 
Brittney would look now and than to see who our 
contacts were and look at their pictures. 

We even started getting requests from single guys but 
we ignored the request to be contacts with them. 
Although I'd check some of them out to see their 
pictures whenever I got a chance. Most were just horny 
white guys posting pictures of their cocks. A few 
others had pictures they said were their wives but who 
knows.

One afternoon when I got home from work I was checkout 
out our picture site going thru the contact requests 
when a new mail popped up. His email address got my 
attention. "Detroit Black Cock"

Detroit was only an hour away from our house so I at 
least thought I'd checkout his email. It read.

"My name is Phillip. I live in Detroit. I see you live 
not far away so I decided to write. Your wife is 
absolutely gorgeous! I first have to ask if you two 
party with black men? If not, I apologize if I 
offended you. I have a complete profile along with 
lots of photos. Looking forward to your reply. 
Phillip."

OK, I thought. At least he was polite. Didn't sound 
like a gangster type. I clicked the link to his 
profile first. It said he was thirty-five, six-seven 
in height and two hundred and thirty. He was single. 
He worked out every day in a gym. Worked in sales at a 
local auto supplier. It also went on to say that he 
loved meeting white couples for fun.

The next paragraph explained that he was in a 
relationship with a married white woman for the past 
three years until her and her husband moved out of 
state because of his job. That sounded strange to me. 
Said he was in a relationship with a married woman? 
That was bizarre! I figured I'd at least checkout his 
pictures and see what he had in his collection. 

He had everything categorized in sets. Pictures of 
Phillip standing naked stood out first so I clicked on 
that set and scanned through those first. Phillip had 
a huge cock. One of the largest I think I ever seen on 
a man. I always heard black men were well endowed. Not 
sure if it meant all of them but Phillip certainly 
lived up to that myth. 

Phillip had sets devoted to working out at a gym. A 
very muscular fellow I thought to myself. Then I 
noticed this nice looking blonde woman so I clicked on 
that site. She was very pretty, about mid-thirties 
with a nice figure. None of these were nude. Looked 
like they were taken at bars, restaurants and other 
public places. Phillip had his arm around the women in 
some pictures. A couple pictures showed a man standing 
on the opposite side of the woman with Phillip on the 
other with his arm around her. 

I started wondering if this was the woman Phillip 
mentioned in his profile. I clicked back taking a look 
at another set of pictures. Wow! I hit the jackpot! 
This set was taken at a hotel. It showed Phillip 
having sex with the same blonde woman. Every position 
imaginable from sucking his cock to riding him and 
even fucking doggy style. My dick started getting hard 
looking at the different fuck scenes. I read stories 
before about interracial sex and it always turned me 
on in the past. These photos were hot!

I started looking through more sets each one 
containing the gorgeous blonde with Phillip. I found 
one set that I think her husband joined them in a 
threesome. I read the description and sure enough. It 
was her husband. One caption said cuckold cleanup and 
sowed the man lying down at the foot of a bed between 
his wife's legs. Different pictures showed close-ups 
of what he was doing. His tongue inserted between her 
pussy lips. Other photos showed a bead of thick white 
sperm poking out between her pussy lips/ 

I started reading all the captions and gathered enough 
information that told me this guy loved eating his 
wife out after Phillip deposited his cum inside her 
pussy. She even sat on his face in other shots while 
Phillip stood on the bed getting his huge thick cock 
sucked. 
 
I was more than just excited and wanted to cum myself 
so being home alone I unzipped my pants and started 
stroking my much smaller cock as I skimmed through the 
assortment of Phillips photo collection.

I made myself cum and wiped off with a napkin. My 
little cock shrinking back down into its dinky size. 

I started thinking about how I was going to reply to 
Phillip. I certainly wanted to thank him for the 
compliment he made about Brittney. How would I answer 
the question about if we were swingers or not? Why I'm 
I even thinking about an answer to that question? 
Yeah. OK. Sure, I'd love to see a thick black cock 
parting Brittney's pussy lips apart. I've read that 
many guys have this fantasy about their wives. Only a 
select few ever follow through with it. 

I wanted to give him an honest answer to his question. 
I was mostly curios about his relationship with that 
couple in the photos. Guess I was being a little nosy 
but it sure turned me on. How could I learn more about 
his relationship without pissing him off. I knew if I 
told him we didn't swing he'd just move on and forget 
about even giving me answers. 

I started thinking on this a while. I even walked out 
into the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee while I 
gave it more thought. I poured my coffee and went back 
into my office and sat down in front of the computer 
and started to type.

"Phillip, Thank you for the compliment about my wife. 
I think she's gorgeous too. Unfortunately , we don't 
party. I'll have to remain one of those husband's that 
only fantasize about their wives with another man. 
Believe me, if there was a way that I could convince 
my wife Brittney to meet you I'd be happy with joy! I 
really enjoyed your pictures and it got me curious 
about your relationship with that couple. I don't mean 
to be nosy but how did the husband feel about you 
making love to his wife? Regards, George."

I clicked the send button and also made Phillip a 
contact so he could see all of our pictures. I just 
hoped by putting something out there that Phillip 
would reply and tell me more about his relationship 
with that couple.

Brittney and I went out to dinner that night and saw a 
movie. She was lying in bed reading a book before 
bedtime when I decided to log into the internet in my 
office and check my mail. I got a reply from Phillip 
already. I clicked his email and started reading.

"Hi George, Thank you for making me your contact. The 
additional pictures of your wife are extraordinarily 
hot! If you're truly interested in seeing your wife 
made love to by a passionate caring black man like me 
than I can explain how and help you along in the 
process. It's not as difficult as some men think. I 
could walk you through it step by step. 

"The woman in my pictures is Rebecca. Her husband 
Frank loved watching me bang his wife. We have a 
lasting connection that I'll explain to you later. 
First, tell me more about you and your wife. Has your 
wife Brittney ever shared any fantasies with you? 
Perhaps having sex with a much more endowed man than 
you? Let us get started in making your fantasy come 
true. I'll know how to reply once you respond back 
with my first question. Phillip."

Wow. Phillip seemed to guess that he was much more 
endowed than me! I had a few beers tonight after the 
movie so I guess I was feeling loose tonight and 
spilled my guts out to Phillip. I replied back telling 
him I was only four inches in length but Brittney 
didn't seem to mind. I also told him Brittney never 
shared any fantasies about having sex with another 
man. I did tell him she got excited reading comments 
that people made on her pictures we had posted. I 
quickly sent that reply back to Phillip and started 
looking through his pictures again.

Phillip must have been online because it wasn't ten 
minutes before I got a reply back from him. I opened 
his email and read.

"OK George. That gives me somewhere to start. I'm 
going to give you a few things to work on over the 
next week. I'll start here by posting comments on 
Brittney's pictures. I want you to point them out to 
her if she doesn't see them. Here's what I'd like you 
to start doing on your end. I want you to make love to 
your wife and when you do I want you to point out how 
small you are and wish you could satisfy her more than 
your able. Try to have sex with your wife every night. 
Go a little further each time you have sex. Start 
poking around with the idea that you would love to see 
her sexually fulfilled. She how she responds. 

"If she seems positive start planting the idea that 
you wouldn't be upset watching a more well-endowed man 
please her. OK. That should be enough homework for you 
to do. I'll start with the pictures and I'll also send 
an email back to your photo account so your wife can 
read it. I won't mention anything else but tell her 
how lovely I think she is. Here's my phone number so 
we can communicate over the phone. 555-5555 Your 
friend, Phillip."

My dick was hard after reading Phillip's email. I 
wrote his phone number down in my little black book. 
I'd make a point to call him in the middle of the 
week. I'd also make a point of pointing out whatever 
comments Phillip made on her pictures and tell him how 
she responded. There was an option to respond to 
comments so I'd also make a point to have her respond 
to his.

I shut down the computer and sighed. What did I just 
do I thought to myself. Did I really want to see 
Brittney fuck another man? Would she actually do it I 
started to ask myself. I was certainly going to find 
out.

End of part one...

Thank you for reading my the first chapter. You can 
read my profile on my site at: www.karenkayonline.com 
I also have a story site at: 
www.desperatewhitewives.com

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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