He bet the black man couldn’t fuck his wife, but he hoped to lose

I had always had a fantasy about my wife Katy fucking another man, but when I finally told her about it she reacted by saying, “I’ve never slept with anyone else before, and at age 42 I don’t intend to start now.” Then she added, “Why would you want the mother of your three children to have sex with someone else anyway?”

I apologized profusely and let the matter drop. But a year later the idea came up again.

Leo is an attorney who works at my firm, and we had become close since he was hired three years ago. One day we were having lunch together when a waitress began flirting with him. Leo is black and good-looking, and that sort of thing happens to him a lot. We began talking about how white women are attracted to black guys. Leo said he would bet me $100 that he could fuck any woman I picked. I gave it some thought, then remembered my fantasy. “Okay, you’re on,” I said, and pulled out my wallet to show him my wife’s picture.

At 43, Katy was still in great shape, with long dark red hair, shapely legs and a tight round ass. Her face was very pretty, and her medium-size tits were topped with large, sensitive nipples. Leo looked at the picture and raised his eyebrows in surprise. “Your wife?” he asked.

I nodded. “If you still want to bet, you’ll have an opportunity to meet her at the office party in two weeks.”

“Okay, but don’t cry if you don’t like the outcome,” he said, laughing. I assured him that I wouldn’t, and that in fact if he succeeded it would be the best $100 I ever spent. Then, to make it easier, we hatched a plan.

I told Leo to pick us up in his car the night of the party. I would pretend to drink too much, and after taking us home, he would pretend to have car trouble. In my drunken state, I would offer him our guest room, and then pass out, and he would have Katy to himself. Our three kids would be staying with friends and wouldn’t be home.

The night of the party, Katy wore a very nice black knit dress that accentuated her curves. It was low-cut, showing a lot of cleavage, and had a slit in front that allowed her to display her legs. Black stockings and high heels completed her very sexy ensemble.

Leo arrived to pick us up a little early, so we had some wine, and we all felt a little buzzed as we got into his car. Katy sat between us in the front seat. Her dress was pulled very tight; a lot of thigh was visible, and I could see that Leo noticed.

When we got to the party we had some more drinks, and Katy and Leo were already acting like old friends, even though they just met that night.

At one point I went to the men’s room, and when I returned Leo and Katy were dancing together. I felt very proud when I noticed a number of men checking her out as she danced.

When a slow song came on, she and Leo stayed on the dance floor. They danced closely and sensuously, and my cock throbbed. They danced together several times as the night wore on, until around one in the morning the party started to break up.

When we got into Leo’s car for the ride home I pretended to fall asleep, though I managed to take a peek at them from time to time. They made small talk as Leo drove, and at one point he put his hand on Katy’s exposed thigh. He then asked if she’d ever been with a black guy. Katy giggled nervously and said no, and then asked him if he’d been with a white woman. Leo said yes, and added that he loved fucking sexy white women like herself. “If you try it, I know you’ll love it,” he said then.

At that Katy reached down and removed his hand as he tried to slide it higher on her thigh. “My husband might wake up,” she whispered.
“Nah, he’s out for the count,” Leo said. Then he took her hand and put it on his crotch.

“My God!” Katy said, and I nearly came in my pants. This time when he put his hand on her thigh she let him keep it there, though he didn’t try to go higher now.

When we got to our house, with me still pretending to be passed out, they got me in and put me to bed. Leo then left, but not before I saw him kiss Katy good night, holding her close and sliding his hand down to squeeze and fondle her firm round ass. He held her like that till she pushed him away, saying that it wasn’t right and he should go.

He did leave, but 10 minutes later, according to our plan, he was at the door, saying that his car had broken down. Katy tried to come in and wake me to tell me about it, but I pretended to be out cold, so she went back to Leo.

When I didn’t hear anything for a while, I got up and snuck down the dark hall to peer in at them as they sat on the living room couch. Leo’s arm was around Katy’s shoulders as he kissed her and nuzzled her neck. She purred, and he pushed her down on the sofa. She made no resistance now; she was obviously his to do with as he pleased. He pushed her dress to her waist to run his hands over her lower body.

“Let me up for a minute,” Katy said, and when he did she got up and removed her dress. Then she undid her bra and stood in front of him in just her black panties and stockings. She offered her creamy breasts to him, and he began sucking on them as she moaned in passion.

After a few minutes he slid his hand inside her panties, playing with her pussy. His other hand played with her firm ass cheeks as he slowly worked her panties down till they fell to her ankles.

Katy jumped when he penetrated her anus with his finger, and I could soon tell from her gyrations and loud moans that she was coming. They kissed again, and he told her to sit on the couch so she could suck his cock. She obediently did so as he dropped his  pants and undershorts to his ankles. My wife gasped at the size of his cock, then took it in both hands to stroke it before kissing the tip and opening her mouth to take it in, looking up at him as she did so. She was soon sucking and licking him as though possessed, her head bobbing back and forth on his shaft.

When she pulled back to kiss the tip again he told her to put it back in her mouth, as he was going to come.

She took him as deep as she could, fondling his big balls as she worked his cock. A second later he was throbbing and coming, and she swallowed feverishly as he gave her her first taste of his semen. She sucked him until he was soft, then let him go, licking her lips and smiling. “You were right,” she said breathlessly, “I do love it.” And she went back to sucking and licking him. When she put a finger up his ass his cock jumped to life again, more than ready to fuck her.

As my friend pushed my wife back onto the couch, I lost it and shot my load all over the hall floor. By the time I looked back up Leo had her legs over his shoulders, and she cried out as he drove into her and began fucking her hard. She was soon arching up at him in an effort to get more of his cock into her, her moans filling the room. After 15 minutes of frantic, animalistic fucking, Leo emptied himself inside her and collapsed on top of her, both of them sweating and breathing heavily.

I hurried back to bed then, and a few minutes later Katy slipped in beside me. Despite the temptation, I pretended to be out cold.

Katy never mentioned that night to me, and Leo refused my $100, saying that fucking Katy had been reward enough. He was happy Katy had had a great time, and my fantasy had been fulfilled. He’s available whenever we want. I guess we were all winners.

—V.C., San Antonio, Texas