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Reluctant White Wife Ch. 01

by Karenkay 07/11/13

Lacy was getting frustrated. She'd been working on her husbands cock for almost an hour now and he was still soft. She'd tried everything she could to get him hard lovingly sucking and licking his cock and balls until she almost turned blue in the face.

She didn't understand it. Jim got rock solid hard when they were out at the mall that afternoon. They were eating in the food court when this pretty little blonde sat at the table next to theirs and crossed her gorgeous shapely legs allowing Jim to see most of her soft white thighs.

A few moments later a big husky looking black dude sat down across the table from the pretty little blonde and started passing the food he had purchased at one of the small shops in the food court to her. As always, Lacy always sat on the same side of the table as Jim when they ate at that food court on the weekends.

Lacy couldn't help notice the bulge sticking out from Jim's tight jeans and remembered how she reached over and started to massage his cock through his jeans right there in the mall. Jim had been starring at that petite little blonde sitting across from her black boyfriend. Lacy figured the thought of that pretty little blonde woman getting balled by that husky black dude must have gotten her husband excited.

She remembered leaning closer to her husband and whispering in his ear. "Does that turn you on baby?"

Jim got a little embarrassed knowing his wife figured out why he was so hard. He just went back eating his hamburger trying to ignore her question. It wasn't working so much as Lacy continued massaging Jim's cock through his pants. She smiled and patted his leg and whispered one more time.

"I'll take care of that for you tonight baby." She lovingly said to her husband.

Here she was sucking on her husbands cock just as she had promised him back at the mall that afternoon. Lacy was not only frustrated but felt a little angry inside wondering what could be wrong. She often wondered if perhaps she didn't turn Jim on sexually anymore. She couldn't understand!

He bought her flowers all the time. Bought her nice presents every week. Jewelry, clothes, you name it. Jim was a good husband. He even told her so every single day how lucky he was to marry her five years ago. Sexy had been getting less frequent with them as the years passed by until Jim no longer could get an erection.

Lacy pleaded with her husband to go see a doctor and find out what was wrong but he was too embarrassed to go. She even offered to go with him but he always refused her offer. A few months ago her and Jim visited one of the sex shops and Jim bought her a few toys to play with when he was at work he told her.

She knew why he had taken her to the store. He was having difficulties retaining an erection and he was probably scared she might have an affair with another man. That never crossed her mind at all and she often told him how much she loved him.

This wasn't the first time she took notice of Jim getting excited when he saw an interracial couple out in public somewhere. She remembered when they bought the toys in the sex store. There was a white woman with her black boyfriend in the store looking at some lingerie. She remembered how Jim just starred at them and noticed the bulge in his jeans that day as well.

OK, so her husband had a fetish for seeing white women with black men. There are a lot of men that get turned on by seeing white women with a nice looking black dude. She knew this for a fact because of her neighbor Susan.

Susan was a divorcee who lived next door to her and Jim. She bought the house a couple years ago when it was a foreclosure. Her and Jim helped her fix the place up. Painting, fixing appliances. Jim even hung her new kitchen cabinets. They all became very close friends. Lacy knew Jim liked Susan a lot.

Susan had a thing for dating black men and Lacy started noticing how Jim got excited when Susan came over and told one of her hot stories about one of her date nights with a black dude. Lacy could spot the bulge in Jim's pants every time Susan came over. Jim in fact would get the conversation started one way or another and just sit back and listen to Susan spill her guts out about one of her dates.

Jim was always so eager to sit back and listen. He'd even ask Susan intimate questions about what goes on during sex with these black lovers of hers. Lacy had plenty of conversations with her friend Susan about her dates with her black men and learned so much it actually aroused her at times.

It was getting to the point where Lacy wanted to know every little detail of what went on behind closed doors at Susan's house. After all, she wasn't getting sexually fulfilled at home these days and enjoyed the excitement of hearing Susan tell her stories about getting laid by all these hung black men.

Lacy learned quite a lot recently about Susan's boyfriends. She learned that Susan had a knack for spotting a well hung black lover a mile away. Something about the size of his hands and the thickness of his fingers. She would say that big hands meant the guy was hung and the thicker the fingers the better. That meant he had a very thick shaft.

A couple weeks ago, Lacy spilled her guts out to her friend?Susan about the difficulty Jim was having obtaining an erection. As they chatted some more during coffee Lacy explained in more detail about how Jim got aroused listening to her stories about making out with her black lovers.

After a few laughs and jokes Susan got more serious with Lacy and started to suggest that perhaps Jim had a fetish to see his wife with a black man. Lacy shrugged it off several times. Susan would bring it up at the start of their conversations now every time they got together for coffee and snacks.

Lacy finally lifted her head away and patted Jim on his thigh. "It's alright baby. We'll give it a try another time." She told her husband.

He looked embarrassed again as she moved away from her husband letting go of his limp cock like so many nights in the past. She'd thought about maybe trying to stimulate him with some dirty talk about fucking some strange black guy but decided not to tonight. She was a little tired herself and would see Susan tomorrow at lunch.

"Hey Lacy, how are things going with your love life?"

Lacy sighed as she poured a cup of fresh coffee for her neighbor. "I wish I could tell you something new but last night was the same old same old...."

Susan sipped her coffee before replying. "Listen Lacy. I've been thinking a lot about this the last few days. You know that you and Jim have done a lot for me since I moved in next door. I love you guys to death for all the help you have given me. Especially Jim! He's been such a sweetheart with all the work he's done at my place. I feel I owe you guys something special."

Lacy grinned. "What are you going to do? I'm sure Jim and I can work this out somehow."

Susan smiled. "I do have an idea if you don't mind. I kind of mentioned you to one of my friends down at the club over the weekend. He said he could hook you up with one of his friends."

"Susan! Are you crazy?"

"Listen Lacy. Hear me out before you go all ballistic on me....OK?"

Lacy sat down with a cup of coffee in her hand and replied. "OK. Lets hear it."

"Listen Lacy. Here's what we're going to do. When Jim comes home tonight I want you to start asking him questions about listening to me talk about my dates during dinner. Get him all worked up until I get here around seven. I'll start talking about what happen last weekend with Frank and we'll go from there."

Lacy laughed. "Where we going with this?"

"Just let me do all the talking. All I want you to do is agree with whatever I say."

Lacy really started laughing this time. "What the hell do you have planned?"

Susan responded. "OK. Here's the plan. I got it all lined up for Friday night for you to meet this black guy named Harold. He thinks I'm married and my husband allows me to fuck other men."

Lacy laughed as she replied. "What does that have to do with me?"

"Everything!" You see. I'm going to be there with you when you meet this guy Harold. We're going to tell Harold that Jim is my husband and you're a single white lady looking for her first date with a black guy."

"Your kidding me? Right? You want to bring my husband along while he watches me flirt with another man?"

"That's it! Susan yelled out. She continued saying. "We're going to explain to Jim that we got him all figured out and thought it might excite him if he saw his wife flirt and perhaps dance a couple songs with a black guy."

Lacy was still laughing as she replied. "You really think this is going to work?"

Susan replied. "We're going to find out if it does this Friday."

The women sat and worked out their plan early that afternoon and when Jim got home from work late that afternoon Lacy was ready with her plan that her and Susan had worked out earlier in the day.

Lacy sat down at the dinner table after her and Jim finished their dinner. They always had coffee afterwards. Jim knew something was up once his wife sat down in the chair next to his seat and started rubbing his thigh.

"Honey. Listen. I think I finally realized why your having so much trouble obtaining an erection when we're trying to have sex."

Jim laughed. "Oh really."

"Listen baby. I know what turns you on. You can't try to hide it any longer. Susan and I figured it all out and we know what gets you all turned on and horny."

Jim laughed. "OK. Lets hear it."

Lacy grabbed her husbands hand and held it as she started to explain. "Susan and I noticed how turned on you always get when she tells her stories about her dates with her black lovers. I for one noticed it first and when I mentioned it to Susan she agreed that you have a fetish to see white women with black men."

Jim busted out laughing. "So you really think I'm turned on listening to Susan tell us about her sexual adventures?"

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