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My Wife Goes Native

Our vacation last year started almost like every other. After 9 years of marriage, we were looking for a change of pace . . . some kind of adventure. We found it!

You see, our sex life had been pretty dull. At least until Susan turned us on to x-rated movies to spice things up. In fact it was a movie we had seen, that had given us the Jamaican vacation idea. Looking back, I remember how turned on Susan got during an interracial scenes. The sex was so torrid; we actually watched that movie twice,

Our first day in Jamaica, we lay out by the pool, Susan had on a small bikini that really accentuated her great figure. She is 5'5", about 120 pounds, has long brown hair and an athletic body that won’t quit. Susan's breasts are natural and more than a handful, with thick dark nipples.

The resort was one Susan had found on the Internet. The place was a little run down, but very inexpensive, and big with Europeans.

While lying out, we noticed a number of single white women, who had taken up with the local men. Several of the men by the pool were sporting really incredible bulges which at one point drew a remark from Susan to the effect that the myths about black men were surely true. I thought little of that remark at the time.

That night we decided to go clubbing. We had gone to a couple of places and had a few drinks. Feeling buzzed, Susan asked the taxi driver to take us to a local's hangout. Susan was wearing a short little sundress that showed off her great figure and ample cleavage. The driver who took every opportunity to check Susan out, suggested a small club, not far away.

"I'm sure you will like the place Miss, not sure about the Mister," he said with a wink and a smile that exposed a gold tooth.

Susan was slightly buzzed, and said she felt adventuresome, so we agreed to go to the place. The bar was small and dark. We ordered drinks and as our eyes adjusted to the light it became apparent that I was the only white guy in the place. On the other hand there were several white women in the club who had hooked up with locals.

I later found out it was a place tourist women went to go native.

In fact, right next to us in a booth was a young petite redhead, who was getting mauled by a Rastafarian. Based on the way she was grabbing him, she was loving every minute of it. Sue was facing their direction and was getting quite a show.

"Honey I think she's going to fuck him right here. She just unzipped him and, oh my God he's huge," Susan said, gulping down her drink.

I got up to get another round and to get a better look at our amorous couple. Sue was right the guy was big. The redhead had her right hand curled around his shaft and was pumping away. Ordering a drink, I turned around to see a tall black man talking to Susan. He offered his hand and Susan took it, following him on to the dance floor.

They danced one fast, then a slow number. During the second dance I could tell he was holding Susan close to his body. The man was about 6'5" and seemed to tower over Susan by a foot maybe more. I'm not the jealous type and really thought nothing of it. In fact, I've seen lots of guys hit on Susan and if anything, have always found it strangely exciting.

When Susan returned to the table I jokingly asked if her new friend was as big as our friends in the next both. "Believe it or not he may be bigger," she said. She then proceeded to tell me that she could feel his cock up against her and that it was very hard and very . . . very large.

My wife seemed animated, as she described her dance with the tall black man. I was about to ask her if he had turned her on, when the waiter walked up with a couple of shooters. My wife new friend had just bought us a round. Susan lifted her glass to him and swallowed the shot.

A few minutes later our friend walked up with a couple more shooters. "Since you enjoyed the last ones, I thought why not a couple more," he said in a deep voice. He introduced himself as James, and with a big smile asked if he could sit down. Susan was quick to insist that he join us.

We made small talk for a while; during that time James did little to hide his attraction to Susan. As I said, my wife is a stunner, and James never took his eyes of her. Susan at the same time appeared mesmerized by him, staring at James and totally enthralled with his every word.

After a couple more shooters, he asked Susan to dance again. I could tell Susan was tipsy from all the drinks she had had. As James led her by the hand out to the dance floor, she swayed from the liquor. Susan can be quite provocative when she has a little to drink and James was quick to take advantage.

The first song was a fast number and by the time the song was over James had pulled Susan close to him. James had his leg pushed up against Susan's cunt and was grinding away to the beat of the music. I knew Susan was getting turned on; by the way she opened her legs as they danced. I probably should have interceded, but I was excited by what I was witnessing.

During the next slow dance Susan's eyes were closed as she rested her head on his chest. I was starting to get a little alarmed as James let his hands drop to her butt. I expected Susan to stop him, but if anything she seemed to pull him closer.

I could see that James was saying something to Susan, as he would, from time to time, nuzzle her ear. When the dance ended I lost the two of them in the crowd. The last I saw of Susan was James leading her away from our table, towards the other end of the club.

After five minutes I decided to look for them. There was a dark hallway at the back corner of the lounge.

I entered the hallway and as my eyes adjusted to the dark I could make out a couple leaning against the wall. The man, black, had his back to me and his shoulders prevented me from seeing the woman's face. I could tell she was white because I could see her tanned shoulder and part of her breast. The top half of the woman's dress had been pulled down around her waist.

The man was leaning over the woman and was sucking her tits. The woman meanwhile was working on his pants in a frenzied manner. The man's hand was between the woman's legs, when I saw him tear her flimsily panties off, discarding them to the floor. Then the man crouched down and the woman lifted her left leg high in the air as the man dipped, eased his hips forward and moved his body up into hers.

I realized they were about to fuck right there in the club. The thought never entered my mind that the woman was my wife. This woman was wild with lust.

My dick was very hard as I watched the man lift the woman effortlessly off the ground with his first long stroke. In the dim light it was difficult to see how large the guy's cock was, but there was no mistaking the pleasure it gave the woman as he entered her. It was her voice that I recognized first.


"Oh god, you feel so good," the women moaned out loud. I did a double take as I realized the voice belonged to Susan. "Oh fuck that feels so good, fuck me with your big cock," she exclaimed. I had never heard Susan talk like this before.

James lifted Sue off the ground easily all the while pumping his cock in and out of her. Susan's moaning increased, announcing her first orgasm. James moved with powerful strokes as he fucked Susan; bring her to an incredible orgasm. Every now and then he would stop, almost teasing Susan to ask for more. "Don't stop, please, it feels so good," she would say.

The scene was so erotic that suddenly I felt my cock start to spurt. I tried to keep myself from cumming by grabbing my dick, but I still came. Meanwhile Susan was already getting off again, "Oh don't stop, fuck me, keep fucking me! Oh your cock is so good!" she kept repeating.

Jame's movements began to quicken as he came closer to cumming. "You like black cock don't you girl? Tell me the truth!" James demanded.

"Yes, fuck me, oh yes you’re soooo fuckin good." Susan slurred as she came once more.

Suddenly, James bellowed and he slammed Susan against the wall impaled on his cock. His deep became short, quick jerks, as he shot his hot cum deep into her cunt. I wondered for the first time if they had used protection. I knew it was too late to change things now, as I watched James continues to pump my wife full of his seed.

My mind reeled with what I had just witnessed. Confused, I hurriedly went to the men's room where I cleaned the mess I had made of my trousers.

When I returned to the table, James was sitting there with a sly smile on his face. "Susan is in the ladies room, fleshing up. We went outside for some air, you don't mind, do you?" James said, more of a statement than a question. I mumbled that it was okay, and for the first time I was a little frightened by his demeanor.

When Susan returned to the table she was quite drunk and told me she wanted to go back to the room. We said goodnight to James and grabbed a taxi. In the car Susan passed out and I literally had to carry her back to the room. Laying Susan on the bed I began removing her dress.

Her panties were gone! Her pussy lips were swollen and had cum was still oozing out. There was a large amount of cum drying on the insides of her thighs. Susan's left breast had a large bite mark near her nipple, which were also swollen and extended. We had been trying to have a child for the last two years, now I couldn't help wondering if James had given her his.

I felt a strange mixture of rage and excitement as I placed my finger to Susan's cunt lips. The light brown hair of her neatly trimmed bush was matted with dried cum. Susan's pussy was sopping wet as my finger penetrated her inter folds. Susan stirred and turned over as I withdrew my finger. My finger was coated with thick stringy cum. Just then I wanted Susan more than ever.

Spooning up behind her, I easily slid my dick into her hot cunt. Susan started to protest, mumbling she was tired, but I was too hot to stop. I was buried to the hilt on my first stroke. Her pussy was so wet and loose I couldn't believe it.

The vision of her fucking James in the hallway filled my mind, causing me to cum in just three thrusts. I came very hard mixing my sperm with that of James. Susan immediately turned away from me, forcing my dick to slip out of her pussy. I lay there and watch her fall asleep within moments.

The next morning, I awoke to find Susan fresh out of the shower, in her bikini. "I'm going down to the pool and get a Bloody Mary, my head is pounding. Please don't let me drink like that again. I got so drunk last night I fell against the bathroom stink bruising my boob. Look," Susan said, showing me the dark purple hickey James had given her.

Susan didn't mention our having sex and I realized much to my chagrin that she didn't remember. I reminded Sue that I had set up a golf lesson and 18 holes for the remainder of the morning and most of the afternoon. Susan gave me a kiss and left for the pool.

I still hadn't decided how I would breach the subject of Susan's indiscretion with James when I received my next surprise. There, sitting in a lounge chair next to Sue was James. James had removed his shirt and even from the window I could see his lean, well-muscled body. His skin was blue-black in the sun. I could tell Susan looked a little distressed.

I saw Susan gather her things and start heading back in the direction of the room. She had gotten about half way when James got up and followed. I didn't know what to think, so I decided to hide out in the closet. Susan entered shortly thereafter, and went into the restroom. Moments later there was a knock on the door. Sue asked who was at the door and James answered.

"I told you what happened last night can never happen again. I was drunk and you took advantage of me," Susan said through the door.

"Open the door," James commanded.

Susan cracked the door and James pushed his way in. "Don't give me that shit girl, last night you couldn't get enough Jamaican cock. You know and I know that now that you had a taste of this cock, all you can think about is when you’re going to get it again," James said, all the while walking closer to Susan.

"I'm married, my husband could be back at any time, please don't," Susan started to say, when James took her in his arms and kissed her.

At first Susan's arms were hanging limp by her sides, but James was not to be denied. Holding her tight his thick lips smothered her mouth and when she tried to speak James worked his tongue into her mouth. At first, Susan brought her hands up against his chest in protest.

Then as the smoldering kiss continued, I saw Susan's hands begin caressing the coal black arms of her lover. James moved his hand up her back and untied the string to her top. Breaking the kiss, Susan said, "I can't do this, I could get pregnant."

"It's a little late for that girl after last night, but if you want me to pull out, I will. Now take that bathing suit off, so I can take care of you good."

"This is crazy, I mean," but before Sue could finish her sentence, James pushed her down on the bed. Then throwing her top to the floor, James kissed his way down to Susan's nipple and began licking and sucking in earnest. Susan's dark nipple's thickened and grew from the attention James was giving them.

Susan loves to have her nipples sucked on and any pretext of resistance was soon gone. Her hands went to his head, as he sucked her nipple to full extension. At the same time he worked her bathing suit bottoms down to her knees. Susan then kicked them off, signaling James that his conquest was complete.

James probed her pussy lips with his large fingers. As his fingers dipped in and out of her pussy, I could see they wet with Susan's moisture. Susan in the mean time had started groping at James' cock.

"You're so big, I'm so amazed I took it all last night," Susan said her breathing becoming more rapid.

I knew she was rapidly approaching orgasm, as was I. Susan's body shuddered with an orgasm as she came all over Jame's hand. O God I'm cumming so hard," she moaned as she bit down on James shoulder.

"Undo my pants," James said.

Susan quickly untied his shorts. For the first time I saw his cock. I have always thought of myself as being average about 5 to 6 inches and about 2inches thick. James was a good 9 inches long and at least 3 inches thick.

Susan's hand could barely wrap around the base of his cock, as she lovingly caressed him. Susan's nipples were rock hard and her pussy was making sucking sounds as James worked two fingers in and out of her.

"Last night was like a dream, I mean I knew you were big, but I just thought it was my imagination. Now laying here with you I can't believe this is actually happening. I want you so bad, I just can't help myself," Susan moaned in resignation.

Smiling, James rolled on top of my wife and with one hand placed the head of his cock against the folds of her swollen womanhood. Then he started rubbing it up and down her slit. The effect on Susan was devastating. She was looking down between her legs at what James was doing.

I'm not sure if it was the contrast of their skins or just the massive tool James was rubbing on her clit but she was rocked by an incredible orgasm. I too could no longer hold back and came, and came hard.

At the same time Susan was rapidly getting frustrated. Please James don't tease me "'she begged, as James rubbed more vigorously. I thought you were afraid of getting pregnant?" James said his voice dripping with sarcasms.

"Just pull out before you cum." Susan was rocked with yet another orgasm as I watched. To say I had placed myself in a difficult position would be an understatement.

Now that I was over the initial excitement of watching these two, my thoughts turned to more serious matters like; was my wife falling for this guy, was he about to impregnate her. I probably could have stopped both these things from happening, had it not been for the fact that I was standing in the closet in my underwear.

I watched helplessly as James began sliding his big cock into my wife. Inch by inch pumped it into Susan. Susan was completely enthralled, as she watched him work that black cock into her pussy. "You are incredible, it feels so good," Sue kept repeating.

My jealousy was forming a huge knot in my stomach. Susan had never said these things to me. As James rammed himself deep into her cunt she wrapped her legs around his hips and came again, very hard.

James had worked his entire cock into my wife's cunt and she was more than enjoying it, she seemed crazed. Susan's pussy lips seemed to cling to James's cock with every stroke. James began picking up the pace, his balls slapping up against her ass, was quite audible, even from the closet. "Yes it's so good, don't stop," Susan started repeating.

Suddenly I watched James tense and I realized he was about to cum. Susan seemed to be saying cum in me and James was there oh too happy to oblige.

Instead of pulling out, James plunged his cock deep into Sue's pussy. Then, groaned like a bull as he sent his seed flooding into her pussy. Susan's eyes glazed over as he continued pumping his cum into her.

"OH yes! That's it, cum in me! I feel you cumming in me! Don’t’ stop!" Sue cried out.

The pulsing jets of hot cum, sent Susan into a mind numbing orgasm that left her body convulsing in pleasure. Rivulets of his cum began appearing around the base of James's cock as his strokes slowed. Finally James collapsed on Susan, but he didn't roll off.

James holding Susan tight, rolled over on his back, holding Susan in place. They laid there some time, Susan on top, with James' semi hard cock embedded in her cum soaked pussy. Susan then began covering James' face and neck with kisses, all the while telling him how good he was, and how great she felt.

After about five minutes, Susan tried to get up, but James insisted that she stay on top of him. James claimed he wasn't finished, that he wanted to make love to her again. Susan said she could feel his cock still pulsing from time to time as his sperm shot deep into her hot pussy. James said that he wanted to make sure that she stayed wet and didn't want any of his cum to leak out.

"Do you want me wet or pregnant? I can't believe I let you cum in me a second time. What if I'm pregnant, how will I explain a black baby to my husband," Susan moaned in frustration.

"Sorry girl, but it felt to good to pull out. Now admit it, you love having this black cock fill you up with cum. Besides it's too late to worry about getting pregnant, let’s enjoy ourselves," James answered.

I realized then, he wanted to get Susan pregnant, but like Susan said, after the previous night it hardly made a difference. James kept his massive cock fully embedded in Sue for about ten minutes while they made small talk.

Then I noticed a slow rhythmic movement to Susan's hips. James was getting hard again. Now stretched and well lubricated from the large amounts of cum James had deposited in Susan's pussy, she had no problem taking all of him.

Susan moved into a crouching position and placing her hands on his chest and began pumping up and down on his black meat. Susan was stroking her cunt up and down the entire length of James's cock. Susan loves this position and while she has tried it with me several times, she clearly liked it more with James. I have a tendency to slip out when Susan really gets going.

James on the other hand was so big, that even with Sue taking large strokes, his cock never slipped out. Susan soon worked herself into a sweat that left her body covered with a thin sheen of moisture. The base of James' cock was white from the juices of his and Susan's cum. I had never seen my wife so excited.

After about five minutes, James, smiling up at Susan told her he was about to cum. I could tell James was supremely confident that Susan wouldn't stop. James was right. This time it was Susan who told him to cum. "I want to feel you cum in me," Susan exclaimed as she too began cumming again.

"You want me to cum in you," James taunted.

"Yes, please," Susan kept repeating.

James obliged, flooding her once again with his baby making sperm. The scene was so erotic, that I to had come again, in spite of the fact I was insanely jealous. Susan collapsed on top of James totally exhausted. After what seemed like an hour, the two lovers went into the shower together. I used that time to leave the room through the sliding doors out the back.

Returning later to the pool, I found Susan and James having drinks. I still didn't know how I was going to handle things. I certainly didn't want to confront Susan in front of James. Mainly because I didn't know how he would react. Additionally, I never really considered the fact that Susan might actually fall for the guy.

Finally, the fact of the matter was that I found the entire scene incredibly exciting. I was sure neither James nor my wife realized I had seen them. I was surprised to find Susan drinking soda. Susan loves a drink when lying by the pool, but this time she said she didn't feel like drinking.

James then suggested that we try a beach up the coast from the hotel. Susan wanted to go, so I agreed. The beach was off the beaten path and fairly deserted. There were two other couples, down the beach from us, who were quite nude. Susan never hesitated, taking her clothes off as soon as she laid down her towel.

I guess the shock registered on my face, because Susan said, "I thought you knew this was a nude beach. After all you said you wanted to go to one."

Of course Susan was right; we had talked about it before we arrived at the island. I just thought it would be the two of us, and not with some guy who had just fucked the hell out of her. On the other hand the shock which registered on my face came from the fact that Susan's pussy had been shaved clean as a baby’s behind.

Susan catching my stare, explained "Oh I did it for you, you like?"

What could I say? Susan had no doubt, shaved for James. Susan's clit and pussy lips were still swollen and red. James took off his cloths and I followed suit. The rest of the afternoon was strange to say the least. I felt like a third wheel, the way the two of them carried on, talking and laughing.

At one point I had just come out of the water, when James had Sue take a picture of us together. I realized, a little late, that James wanted Susan to compare us, physically. The asshole wanted to humiliate me. There I was with two inches of water-shriveled dick, next to this tall, chiseled, black man, with a thick 6-inch cock, and he wasn't even excited.

Pissed, I decided to get something to drink, leaving James and Susan alone. I walked to the car, drove half a block and returned to watch. Sure enough James didn't waste any time. Susan was crouched over him, sucking his big cock. I was too far away to see well so I left returning an hour later. Walking up I was surprised to almost catch them fucking again. James rolled off Susan, when I was less than 100 yards away.

Walking up, I could tell they were nervous, but I didn't say anything to them. I caught a glimpse of Susan's cunt as she turned over on her stomach and saw a large glob of cum dripping down her slit. James saw me staring. I wondered what he was thinking. James invited us for dinner. I protested, claiming I was tired, but Susan really wanted to go, so off we went.

James had a modest home, clean, and sparsely furnished. He wanted to use the shower first, so that he could prepare dinner. James walked into his bedroom and without hint of modesty striped to his birthday suit, all the while speaking to us. After he entered the shower, again leaving the bathroom door open, I commented to Susan about his lack of modesty.

Susan quick to take his defense, pointed out we were just on a nude beach with him. It was hard to argue with that logic, and so I had to put up with the same behavior from Sue. When James came out of the bath, he casually toweled dry in front of us. Susan then proceeded to take off her swimsuit in front of James, and then she got in the shower.

The strange thing was that between being jealous, I was also getting excited again. I wanted to see them together again. I knew given the chance, James would fuck her again, so I devised a plan.

At the same time seeing my wife parade around nude left me wanting relief. I followed Susan into the bathroom, removed my cloths and joined her in the shower. Susan had just started to soap herself and was surprised by my entrance.

"You’re not angry I see," Susan said, glancing down at my semi hard dick. "I thought you were angry with us because of the cloths thing. It really was silly of you, leaving us at the beach, and then getting angry just because James took off his cloths in front of me."

"I'm not angry, I just felt left out and the way the guy is flirting with you, I became a little jealous," I said.

Taking my dick in her hand, Susan quickly had me hard and asked, "If I didn't know better I think it turns you on watching James flirt with me, does it?"

At that moment it was difficult to respond and staring into Susan's beautiful eyes, I kissed her. My dick became very hard as Susan stroked it. The image of Susan fucking James began to flood my mine. I remember trembling with desire as my hand worked between her legs. My fingers slid between her pussy lips, finding her vagina saturated. I knew that Susan's pussy was filled with her lovers cum, but when she gently nudged my shoulders I went down on my knees.

Susan then uncharacteristically placed her leg on the tub edge, causing her cunt to slightly gape open. Then she placed both hands behind my head and pulled me into her cunt. I could smell the strong scent of sex. I licked at her clit, a salty taste, perhaps the sea, or was it the taste of another man. My mind raced with different thoughts as I buried my tongue even deeper.

Suddenly, I could have sworn I heard the door, and feeling a rush of cool air. I attempted to look back, but Susan held my head firm. She started trembling as I lapped her pussy. I felt as if someone was watching us and became even more excited as I sensed Susan becoming more excited.

"I want you to play with yourself, I want you to make yourself cum, are you touching yourself," Susan asked.

All I could do was shake my head and groan. I had never heard Susan talk like this to me before. Looking up at Susan's face I could see her looking towards the door and smiling. Then she closed her eyes and shuddered, as she started to cum.

I too came, though this was my fourth time in 24 hours, and was little more than a dribble. I heard the unmistakable sound of the door clothing just then. "Did James see us?" I asked Susan.

Sheepishly she nodded yes, "Don't be angry, He caught me by surprise and your kisses felt so good." I told her I wasn't angry and was actually turned on thinking he was watching.

James prepared a nice dinner and kept my wine glass full. We went clubbing for a while, and then returned to the hotel for after a nightcap. Susan and James wanted to go to the hot tub, but I declined telling them I was tired. I followed them out to the hot tube minutes later. From my vantage point I could not only see them, but was close enough to listen. Susan was telling James, how exciting it was to have James watch us in the shower.

"I wonder if he knows. Steve has been acting weird lately. Last night I tried to act like I was asleep and he started feeling me up. I was still soaked with all your cum. I'm sure he could tell, but he didn't say a word, in fact he put his penis in me and came very quickly. Then this afternoon I was sure he saw us. Again instead of saying anything, he ends up eating me out."

"I have a friend who recently became involved with a white married couple. The husband it seems, liked to watch his wife get fucked by other guys, then he would eat her out. Today at the beach I caught Steve staring at your pussy. I'm sure he saw my cum running down your leg. Maybe he likes the idea of me fucking you, since he hardly has the tools to do it himself."

"James, don't say mean things, my husband has more than enough to satisfy me."

I was happy to hear my wife come to my defense.

James lifted Susan effortlessly on to the edge of the hot tub. Then, spread her legs wide exposing her hairless pussy, still dripping from the hot tub. Taking his cock in his hand he started rubbing his cock head up and down her slick pussy lips. Susan was fixated, and bit her bottom lip as he continued the teasing.

"What was that you were saying about your husband satisfying you," James said as he slipped the head of his cock into Susan's wet pussy.

"Dam you, you’re so good," Susan moaned.

"Do you want me to stop, or do you want all of this black cock".

"Don't stop; put it in all the way. Stop teasing me please," Susan begged.

"Then tell me what you want me to do with this big black cock. If you want me to then you have to say it." James demanded.

"Yes I want you to fuck me, I want your big cock in me, I want you to fuck my pussy. I want you to cum in me." I was stunned; my wife was literally begging this guy to fuck her, to make her pregnant.

At the same time I was incredibly excited.

The problem was that my dick was hurting from cumming 4 times in less than 24 hours. The same could not be said for James, who was now slamming his cock so hard into Susan, that his balls were making a loud audible slapping sound.

Susan became so vocal, that I was afraid someone would come to the tub to see what was happening. The sight of Susan fucking that big black cock was too much for me and I came. This time only a drop or two of cum came out.

My dick and balls literally ached. I zipped up and was about to leave, when James billowed like a bull. His seed was once again filling my wife's fertile cunt. Susan too cried out in orgasm, as her nails dug into her lover's ass in an effort to drive him deeper. Jet after jet of hot sperm was injected deeper into my wife's pussy than I had ever been able to deliver.

Returning to the room, I got in bed and pondered the situation. On the one hand the whole scene was terribly erotic. On the other hand I'm not naive. My wife was falling for this guy hard, not to mention the fact, that there was a good chance she was already carrying his child. I heard them come into the room and faked being asleep.

Sometime later Susan slipped into bed and fell fast asleep. The next morning seeing Susan's nude tanned body was too much for me. Pulling back the sheets I looked her over. Her breast's now had a couple of small bite marks along with the hicky James had previously given her. Her Pussy now cleanly shaved was even redder and more swollen than before.

Susan stirred and smiled up at me, then with her hand extended, invited me back into bed. How could I resist. I knew almost immediately what she wanted. Susan gently nudged me into eating her pussy.

"You’re getting good at this, it feels so good to have you lick my pussy out. Go deeper, I want you deeper in me. Does it taste good?" All I could do was moan affirmatively.

"Now play with yourself again. I want you to make yourself cum again while you lick me. C'mon, do it, do it," Susan repeated.

Even though my dick was aching, I couldn't help myself. Susan was working herself up to orgasm when she felt me start to cum. A drop or two of an almost clear liquid shot out. At first, Susan though that I had not cum. Of course she was conciliatory, telling me it was okay that I came so quickly. But, I could sense her disappointment.

I had another early tee time, and couldn't miss this one. What I wasn't prepared for was James having spent the night on the sleeper. I really had no alternative, but to leave the two of them alone. When I returned they were out by the pool.

The next few days were much the same, except that little by little none of us were could refute what was going on between Susan and James.

A day before we were to leave, I played just nine holes and decided to call it quits. Thinking that Susan and James were by the pool I returned, I returned directly to the room. Entering the bedroom I surprised them in bed.

I, for whatever reason acted like I had walked in on strangers, excusing myself and leaving. Susan quickly threw on a t-shirt and followed me outside.

"We were going to tell you, I'm sorry, I didn't mean for you to find out this way," Susan went on, "If you want a divorce, I understand and won't fight you".

Susan was very emotional. So was I. I told her I knew about them for some time, I still loved her, and that I didn't want a divorce. She told me that she loved me, but that she had also become quite serious about James. This was no surprise to me. During the last few days, I could see how infatuated she had become with him.

The big surprise came when Susan told me she would be staying on for a few more days. I tried to talk her out of it, but she insisted. She left the hotel that morning and moved in with James. I stayed on in Jamaica for an additional week, but couldn't persuade Susan to come home with me.

She returned home two weeks later. Of course she was pregnant. She let me know that as much as she loved sex with James, she missed our relationship.
We spent months talking and crying together and eventually got back together stronger than ever.

Susan gave birth to a healthy baby boy a couple of months later. I would be lying if I told you that at first I didn't feel some resentment every time I saw “Susan’s son” . . . he looks like James. That was a year ago, things change. I love “our son” now.

Susan has been working out and looks great. Her nipple are a lot larger, do to breast-feeding, but otherwise, you never would know she had a baby. She quit her job, and now is a full time mom.

Sex is better than ever between my wife and I. I never told her, about how I watched her and James making love. Somehow, I feel partially responsible for the whole affair since I could have prevented it and didn't.

We do get lots of looks whenever we go out with our son, as you can imagine. Of course the knowing looks we get from some black men are less than subtle. Many of them openly stare or make passes, right in front of me.

“Once you go black, you can't go back.” I wonder if the saying is true and how much she misses going native.


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