Chapter 5: Strange paths of pleasure

The front doorbell rang and Sam’s heart felt like it was going to stop as Julie called out to her husband, “Sam. Can you open the door?”. Sam nervously walked to the front door, opened it and saw a very tall, muscular black man standing in the doorway with flowers in his hand “Um, hey, just ... come in...” Sam stammered. He introduced himself as Julie’s husband and they shook hands as Julie came out of the bedroom, headed straight for Frank and took the flowers from him. She bowed her head and gave him a soft kiss on the lips as Sam looked on in shock.

What’s more, Sam just couldn’t get over how big Frank’s hand was when they shook hands. His fingers were as thick as three of Sam’s own fingers. Frank was a very tall man and clearly towered over Julie as she stood next to him, indeed he towered over him.

Julie smiled at Frank and said, “Come in and sit down for a moment while I put these flowers in the water.” Frank sat down on the sofa while Sam followed and sat down opposite the man and asked, “Where are you planning to go tonight?”

Frank replied, “We’re going back to the club we went to last night and we want to dance a bit.” Julie came back into the room, sat down next to Frank on the sofa and looked at her husband as she spoke: “My husband was worried about my safety when I go out with you tonight, and I told him that you’re a gentle giant and he doesn’t need to worry. “Frank smiled mischievously: “Of course he doesn’t need to worry” he said - “Not yet.” he thought to himself.

Julie looked at Frank and said, “I knew you really liked this dress, so I decided to wear it again for you tonight.” Julie moved her hand and placed her palm on Frank’s thigh as she smiled and waited for his response. Frank smiled and then glanced at Sam, “You really don’t have to worry about Julie. She’ll be with me all evening.” Julie stood up, took Frank’s hand and said, “I think we should get going so Becky and Larry don’t think we’re lost.” Frank put his arm around Julie’s waist and laughed as he continued, “I’m not worried about Larry there. He always finds something to do.”

Sam stood up and watched as Frank led Julie to the front door and as the tall man escorted his wife out the door. Julie turned quickly and said, “Honey, I’ll see you later.” She blew him an air kiss and the door shut behind them. Sam watched the door close behind them and stood in front of the window, watching as they backed out of the driveway and drove away from the house. Sam felt strange standing there alone, watching his beautiful wife go out with another man. But at the same time it was there again, that tingling sensation, he couldn’t explain it, it wasn’t like that before.

Sam went to the couch, sat down and turned on the TV while he thought about what he had said to his wife that afternoon and worried about what she would allow this man to do.

His eyes fell on a USB stick that Janet had given him the night before. He hadn’t looked at it yet, Janet said he should look at it when Julie went out with Frank again.

He hastily plugged the USB stick into the TV in the living room and nervously started the movie on it.

Julie and Frank arrived at the club at the same time, where Becky and Larry were already waiting for them in a reserved alcove. Becky ordered drinks for everyone when they arrived. Frank sat very close to Julie in the alcove and although Julie had acted confidently in front of her husband, she was very nervous about sitting so close to Frank in the club. The fantasy was then even easier than the reality. Frank behaved like a perfect gentleman all evening as the couples talked and occasionally took to the dance floor. Every time Frank and Julie returned from the dance floor, they found Larry making out with Becky. Julie began to relax after several drinks and when they returned from the dance floor, Frank moved into the alcove next to her again, only this time he put his hand on her thigh while everyone talked. Julie was nervous, but she didn’t pull away or remove Frank’s hand from her thigh as they continued to talk and listen to the music.

Becky and Larry went back to kissing while Julie took a sip of her drink and felt Frank’s hand gently massaging her thigh. She turned her head and smiled at Frank. Frank took the opportunity to kiss Julie on the lips, running his dark hand through her blonde hair. Julie let him kiss her as she felt his hand on her thigh and held his hand there while Frank kissed her on the lips again, this time just a few seconds longer. Frank turned and reached around her with his free hand, pulling Julie closer to him and giving her a long, passionate kiss, his tongue invading her mouth.

Becky next door was feeling good after several drinks and commented, “I’m really glad we’re not the only people in the club making out.” Julie kissed Frank back and sucked on his tongue as they remained joined in a hot and passionate kiss. Julie placed her hand on Frank’s thigh and massaged it gently as Frank slipped his hand under the thin material of Julie’s red dress and felt her soft upper thigh area.

Now Julie became bold and slowly slid her hand upwards until her fingertips touched Frank’s large bulge and gently moved her fingers over the large mound. “My God, what am I doing here?” she thought to herself, but the thoughts were quickly washed away by the excitement and the alcohol.

Frank continued to touch Julie’s thighs and kissed her again, only this time he moved his other hand around and placed it gently on one of her breasts, squeezing it gently before running off and giving her another kiss. Julie, for her part, moved her hand to Frank’s crotch and stroked his stiff cock through his pants as they continued kissing.

Becky let Larry feel her up at that point and looked at Frank and Julie and said, “Frank. I think Larry and I are going to go back to my place. Why don’t you lovebirds rent a room for the night?” laughing.

Frank heard what Becky said, but continued kissing Julie and whispered, “Would you like me to rent us a room for tonight?” Julie suddenly broke off the kiss and replied, “Frank. I’m a married woman.” Her blue eyes stared deep into his dark eyes. Her gaze was glistening and wet from everything that was happening.

Frank kissed Julie again and placed his hand over hers on his crotch, “Do you want to take it out and play with it?” -Julie breathed heavily, “Frank. I’m too nervous. Someone will see us. I’m married.”

Julie was so engrossed in what was happening to Frank that she didn’t notice Larry and Becky get up and leave while she continued to hold Frank’s cock through his pants.

Meanwhile at Sam’s.

The screen began to flicker and showed Janet sitting in a club. She looked confident and gave a speech to the camera while briefly stroking her hair: “Sam, I’m so proud that you’ve made it this far. You must be feeling nervous, but I bet you’re also feeling that weird tingling in your penis again, aren’t you?”

Sam was completely flabbergasted, but it was true. Janet’s words triggered something in him, because the tingling became stronger. Janet continued: “This tingling inside you, it’s because Julie is dating a black man right now. These feelings are strong, Sam, and I want you to act on them. Take your clothes off, Sam.” She paused. “You know how these videos go, the rules are the same as before. You’ve earned it, treat yourself, live it up!” the blonde continued in the video.

Hesitantly, but driven by an inner necessity, Sam stood up and slowly undressed. He methodically dropped every item of clothing to the floor until he was sitting completely naked on the sofa. He knew these videos too well, he had been watching them for weeks, it was almost like an addiction since Tom gave them to him, but this video seemed different, Janet was speaking to him, only to him, the video was made just for him.

“Now, Sam, keep looking,” Janet instructed him.

The image changed to a hypnotic video. Janet’s voice sounded in the background, soft and reassuring: “The rules: Only touch yourself when the light in the left corner is green. Move your hand to the rhythm of the beat. When it’s round, put your hand away immediately and don’t touch it again. You may only cum when you receive the command to do so at the bottom left. If you fail, you’ll have to watch the video again tomorrow.”

Sam’s heart beat faster, his hand instinctively found its way to his hard penis.

Dark, pulsating images of black cocks penetrating white women slowly filled the screen.

When the light turned green, he began to move to the rhythm of the music. The images on the screen intensified, showing close-ups of big black cocks penetrating deep into the white women’s wet, greedy pussies. Their moans were loud and full of sensual pleasure.

The scenes alternated between individual couples and groups that were close together in ecstatic union. Skin to skin, sweat and lust glistened in the club lights. Janet’s voice redirected him: “You’re doing well, Sam. Watch them enjoy it. That’s exactly how I want you to enjoy it.”

Sam followed the instructions, his hand gliding over his throbbing member, always in time with the beat. The images became more and more ecstatic: white women, their legs spread wide or on all fours in naked abandon, surrendered to their black lovers. Their faces were contorted with lust, their bodies shook with every deep thrust.

The shots switched to a white couple having sex. The light glowed red. Sam let go of his hand and breathed heavily, the pleasure was incredible.

The camera again showed close-ups of deep penetration, pink labia closing around a thick black cock, the light glowing green, and tears of pleasure gathering in the woman’s eyes. The rhythm quickened and Sam’s hand movements intensified.

Janet continued reassuringly, “This is your place, Sam. Watching them get fucked by these powerful men will make you hard. Enjoy it, Sam. Let it out.”

The light became more intense and the intensity of the images on the screen increased. The white women writhed in lustful ecstasy, the black men thrust deeper and harder. Sam couldn’t help but watch them, their lust becoming his own. But Sam couldn’t come yet, the rhythm of the video simply wouldn’t allow it. His tension was building, but he knew the timing had to be right. Janet’s voice came from the background again: “Sam, you’ve probably never felt anything like this before, have you? This intense lust, this mixture of the forbidden and the permitted.”

Suddenly, a white couple appeared, the man desperately trying to satisfy his partner. The screen light turned a deep red. Sam instinctively knew again that he had to stop now. He pulled his hand back, let go of his hard penis and breathed heavily. The images on the screen changed. Black men were again fucking white women with rough passion, their massive cocks sliding deep into the women’s wet, greedy holes as they writhed in lustful ecstasy.

Just as Sam was lying on the sofa breathing heavily, Janet’s voice sounded again in the background of the video: “Sam, while you’re sitting here enjoying these wonderful pictures, Julie is out with Frank right now.” Her voice was gentle yet provocative.

The camera continued to show the passionate union of black men and white women as Janet continued, “Imagine, Sam, what they could be doing right now. Does it turn you on to know that Julie and Frank could be fucking right now? That she might be experiencing the same intense pleasure as the women here in the video?” Sam couldn’t deny it; just the thought of Julie giving herself to Frank made him almost explode. His penis was hard as steel and protruded almost painfully from him, drops of pleasure were forming at the tip, something he had never experienced before. Janet continued: “Do you want to cum, Sam? Does it make you horny to imagine Frank going deep inside Julie while you sit here and watch?”

Her words painted vivid pictures in Sam’s head. He imagined Julie writhing beneath Frank, her legs spread wide, her moans echoing out into the night. The thought that Frank might be taking her in the same intense way as the women in the video was overwhelming.

“Now, Sam,” came Janet’s voice again, firm and authoritative, “do you feel that tingle? Imagine Julie’s naked body moving under Frank, filling her and making her sink into ecstatic waves of pleasure. Does it get you hot, Sam?” He could hardly keep his hand off his member, it was forcing all the self-control he had out of him.

There was nothing he could do to counter Sam’s feelings. The idea alone drove his arousal to unimagined heights, his penis twitched uncontrollably even though he wasn’t allowed to touch it, the red light was still on. Janet knew exactly how to guide him, how to bring his deepest, most hidden fantasies to light.

“It’s good to live out these feelings, Sam. Allow them. Sink into it and enjoy it. Imagine Julie moaning and writhing in pleasure as you think of her pleasure. This is your place, Sam.”

Sam’s hand struggled to keep from reaching again, to move, driven by the intense images and Janet’s tantalizing words. His lust was fully ignited, and as Janet continued to speak, he let the power of his fantasies take him over until the room was filled only with the sounds of his own passion and the images on the screen.

... But the light remained red...

Close-ups showed how the black shafts were covered in shiny secretions, wet and shimmering from the women’s bodily juices. The white women moaned loudly, their toes curled with lust and desire. Their hands clawed into the skin of their black lovers, their legs spread wide, their bodies twitching with each deep thrust.

Sam could hardly contain his own lust. Then the images changed again: now white men could be seen again helping their wives while they were being fucked by black men. The men held up their wives’ legs, kissed their calves and licked the places where the thick black cocks penetrated deep into their wives. It was an interplay of support and devotion.

The light changed back to green. Sam didn’t hesitate, immediately grabbed his hard penis again and began to masturbate it, his movements synchronized with the beat of the video. Janet commented further: “Well done, Sam. Look how the husbands help their wives. See how they support their wives’ pleasure? That’s exactly what I want to see from you. Let these images inspire you.”

Sam followed her instructions and let the images sink in. The white women moaned louder, their bodies writhing with pleasure as the black cocks penetrated them again and again. The white men lovingly cared for their wives, kissing and licking, actively supporting their fucking ecstasies. Sam’s hand moved in the prescribed rhythm, faster and more intensely than before. The tension in his body reached its peak, the light glowed green and in time with the hard thrusts on the screen. every moan and every thrust intensified Sam’s own arousal.

Janet continued, “You’re doing great, Sam. Watch, enjoy them being fucked by these powerful men. Experience their pleasure and make it your own.”

“Oooooohhhh, what is that???” Sam moaned loudly to himself as he continued to pleasure himself to the beat.

In the club;

Frank kissed Julie again and whispered, “Becky said your husband was excited when he talked about our date last night. Do you think he’d like to watch?” Julie could feel Frank’s fingers just an inch away from her mons veneris as they continued kissing. She stopped Frank from going any further as she was terrified of what might happen and said, “Take me back home.”

Frank kissed Julie one last time before he slid out of the alcove and waited for Julie to stand up, as she got up she pulled her dress back over her crotch. He walked her to the club exit, his arm around her waist. Julie had her arm around Frank as they walked to the car. Frank opened the car door and took Julie in his arms, giving her another passionate kiss as he held her ass in his big black hands. His eyes followed her sexy legs as she sat down in the passenger seat and closed the door.

Julie was nervous during the drive back to her house. As they pulled into the driveway, she noticed Larry’s car in Becky’s driveway.

Still preoccupied with himself in the living room, Sam suddenly noticed the car in the driveway. Before he could come to redemption, he immediately switched off the movie and hastily grabbed his clothes to get dressed again. His rock hard penis didn’t make it any easier for him to get his pants back on. Frank accompanied Julie to the door. Julie used her key to open the door and Frank followed her into the house, his arm still around her waist.

The light was on in the living room, so Julie closed the door and gave Frank a soft kiss on the lips. The sound of the kiss could be heard in the living room. Julie turned around and saw Sam sitting on the couch, slightly sweaty, with a newspaper in her hand. “Oh, you’re back already,” Sam said, trying not to look strained.

Julie approached her husband and kissed him. She stopped and stared at the newspaper in Sam’s hand.

Then she said, “Baby, I’m glad you’re still awake because I thought maybe we could spend some time together.”

Sam, still all worked up and absolutely horny from the movie, shook Frank’s hand again and said, “Uh ... yeah ... sure ... come on in and make yourselves comfortable.”

His penis was only half stiff but the waistband was constantly rubbing against his member, which was about to explode, he noticed how his member kept spitting in his boxer shorts from excitement.

Julie went first and took Frank’s hand, leading him into the living room, where they sat down on the couch again. Sam followed them and sat down on a chair directly to their left. He noticed that Julie was sitting so close to Frank that her leg was touching his leg and they were still holding hands. God his penis was twitching wildly. “This can’t be a coincidence, I’ve just watched the videos and now this in my living room?” he thought to himself.

Julie spoke up, “Baby, I told Frank about the club you and Tom went to last night and the show you saw on stage.” Sam was embarrassed and just nodded before adding, “I didn’t expect to see a live show.” He was boiling inside, wanting to mount his wife here and now to finally cum.

Frank smiled at Sam and replied, “I’ve been there with my good friend Larry and I know what kind of show they put on. I bet you were excited to see a live interracial sex show for the first time.” Sam was momentarily shocked but then glanced at Julie before replying, “Yes, it was very ... interesting ... to see it live.”

Sam saw Julie put her hand on Frank’s thigh as they continued to talk. Frank said, “I’m a member of this club and I could get you in as a sponsor.” Sam’s penis was about to explode. He could feel his testicles contracting. His heart was racing wildly. “Stay cool.” he thought to himself, “keep a cool head, you’re just horny right now, don’t do anything wrong.”

Sam interrupted his own thoughts: “I don’t think my wife and I would be interested in joining this club.”

“Mhh, so that’s the game you want to play?” thought Frank mockingly.

Frank put his arm around Julie and replied: “Many wives enjoy the variety in their marriage to the surprise of their husbands. It’s often the husbands who show interest first because many white men get sexually aroused when they imagine a black man sleeping with their wife.”

Sam listened tensely, “if only they knew, he thought to himself” as Frank continued, “In fact, we specialize in wives who are shy and afraid to discuss their desires with their husbands. People are often raised to believe that interracial sex is taboo, and our members are interested in exploring those fantasies.”

Julie moved her hand slowly up Frank’s thigh as she listened to him. Frank still had his arm around Julie and his dark fingers were gently massaging her porcelain-colored arm. Julie finally made a statement and looked at her husband, “Baby, you were all spunky last night when I told you about my date with Frank. This afternoon we talked about the boundaries you had for Frank. Do you remember how you responded?”

Sam nodded but didn’t say anything, the inner tension was too great not to produce an accident. He was still looking at Julie, who was waiting for an answer before she finally said to Frank, “Sam and I were talking about you and I getting more intimate and how he would feel if he let me kiss and touch you.” Frank stared at Sam for several seconds before hugging Julie tightly, “Sam, are you comfortable with me sitting here with my arm around your wife?”

Sam felt like he wanted to sink into the ground rather than tell Frank how he really felt. He finally decided to answer, “It’s okay.” Frank turned to Julie with a smile and they stared into each other’s eyes as Frank slowly lowered his head and placed a kiss on Julie’s lips. Sam heard the sound of the kiss as he sat in his chair. Frank placed his other hand on Julie’s thigh and stroked his palm slowly over her smooth skin as they continued to look into each other’s eyes.

Frank placed his hand on Julie’s breast and gently rubbed the thin material of her dress, shifting his hand from his palm to the back of his fingers to gently touch the material over her nipple area.

Frank gave Julie another soft kiss and then hugged her tightly, parting her lips with his tongue. Julie responded by putting her hand behind Frank’s head and holding him as they kissed.

As Julie and Frank ended the kiss, Julie looked to Sam who was watching them, she realized that Sam was now totally aroused again and began to unbutton Frank’s shirt when she saw his eyes still on her. Sam felt uncomfortable as he watched his wife begin to unbutton Frank’s shirt and help him take it off before throwing it to the other end of the sofa. Frank was very muscular, his arms were huge with protruding muscles and his chest was broad with broad shoulders. Frank towered over Julie in size and his dark coal black skin contrasted sharply with Julie’s fair complexion. Julie began to squeeze Frank’s muscles on his arms and said, “I didn’t realize you were so well built.”

Julie was mesmerized and ran her palm over Frank’s chest as she glanced at her husband to see his reaction. Sam followed every movement as his wife began to lovingly explore Frank’s naked torso. Julie leaned forward and began to gently kiss Frank’s erect pecs and slide off his nipples before she placed her lips back on his mouth and began to kiss him passionately.

Frank’s hands unleashed even more pleasure as he began to explore Julie’s body. His fingers gently glided over her skin before gently cupping her breasts. Julie could feel Frank’s hands moving closer and closer to her stomach and hips. Only moments passed before Frank began to unzip Julie’s dress, which slowly slid to the floor, leaving her completely naked. Her body glowed in the warm living room lamp and she could feel the eyes of both men on her.

Frank lowered himself to Julie and began to caress her belly with gentle kisses, slowly moving downwards to her mons veneris. He spoke softly to Sam, “You must know what a beautiful sight that is, your wife so ready.” Sam could only nod, his eyes wide and his breathing quickened as he watched Frank explore Julie further and further. Julie allowed her hands to bury themselves in Frank’s thick hair, groaning and sighing as she felt his every touch on her sensitive skin.

Frank moved further down, kissing the edge of her mound of Venus and gently pulling down with his teeth before finally making it to her vagina with his hands. A display of pure devotion.

Julie began to tremble as Frank used all his skills to tease her sensitive spot. Sam could hardly believe what he was seeing and felt the excitement growing strong in him again as he saw his wife in the clutches of Frank’s passion.

Julie kept glancing over at Sam because she knew he was nervous. Finally, she whispered something in Frank’s ear. Sam couldn’t hear what she was saying, but Frank nodded in agreement to what she had just told him. Sam was surprised to see Frank get up and walk down the hallway, presumably to use the restroom, while Julie got up and went to Sam.

Julie got up, walked over to him and sat naked on Sam’s lap. She felt his erect member through his pyjamas. She knew immediately what was going on. She gave him a kiss and asked, “Baby, it’s hard for you to see me with Frank, isn’t it?” Julie rubbed her labia slowly up and down over Sam’s hard member in his pants. She always rubbed gently up and down. Sam could clearly feel everything.

His penis simply couldn’t take any more, but somehow he managed to hold out. But he could feel his penis drooling so much that it was already running down his pants over his testicles.

Sam kissed his wife and replied, “It’s a little different when you watch another man’s wife kiss a black man.” Julie kissed her husband again and said, “Have you seen all the muscles Frank has on his chest and arms? He feels so strong when he touches me, he gives me little goosebumps all over.”

Sam held his wife tightly and asked, “I was wondering what you said to Frank and why he went into the bathroom?” Julie stroked Sam’s hair, looked him in the eye and said, “Baby, that’s exactly why I’m talking to you now. Frank’s not in the bathroom. I told him to go into the bedroom and wait for me because I saw you were so uncomfortable watching us. You seem so tense.”

Julie continued to ride slowly over Sam’s crotch, her lust gliding gently over his penis as if she wanted to say goodbye.

Sam hadn’t expected Julie to say that and looked his wife in the eye with pity, as if she wanted to change her mind. “You’ve had a lot to drink, haven’t you?” Sam asked, looking for help as if he was looking for a life preserver for the situation but couldn’t find it.

Julie blithely continued to stroke Sam’s hair and said, “Baby, I want you to stay out here if you’re too nervous and upset to watch us. Maybe after I’ve gone out with Frank for a while, you’ll feel more relaxed and friendly towards him.”

Sam felt numb hearing Julie’s words about more dates with Frank as she continued, “Becky told me about her and Tom and their relationship with Larry. Becky also explained how their relationship has improved because of the trust and love they have for each other. Becky said Larry is a fantastic lover and Tom looks forward to seeing him every weekend.”

Sam looked deep into her eyes and asked, “Becky told you about Larry and how Tom loves watching her have sex with him?” Julie smiled and replied, “Yes, baby. She also told me that you might not handle the first date well and suggested that you stay in another room while Frank and I got busy. Becky said that Tom had been more nervous than her the first time.”

Julie kissed Sam again, continuing to slide unstoppably careful over his crotch and said, “Baby, I’m going to take you to the guest room for the night. I’m very nervous tonight too because I know Frank is very well endowed and I’m going to need time. It’s all so exciting and new to me too.”

Julie got off Sam’s lap, a clear wet spot on it, only it wasn’t clear if it was hers or his, and held his hand as she led him into the guest room and turned on the light. She waited until he had undressed. Sam struggled to take off his boxers, which surprised Julie as they usually slept naked.

She approached him gently and said reassuringly, “Let me help you, baby.” Julie knelt in front of Sam and slipped her fingers under the waistband of his boxers. Slowly she pulled them down, the soft material moving over his thighs and down to his ankles. This revealed his extremely hard member again. His glans glowed a bright red, dripping and drooling pre-ejaculate. The liquid formed thick, clear drops that collected at the tip and slowly made their way down.

His testicles were completely soaked in his juices, the smooth flesh glistening with wetness in the light of the room. Julie noticed that fluid had probably dripped out of him during her show, and now it was seeping out in a steady stream and running over his balls. Every random muscle twitch Sam had caused more drops to ooze out and trickle down in long strings.

Julie smiled slightly and commented, “Oh Sam, you’re so incredibly excited.” Her voice was full of admiration and a little teasing. “I can imagine how excited the whole thing has made you.”

She leaned forward and gave Sam’s glans a short, tender kiss, her lips enveloping the sensitive tip with gentle pressure. Then she took him completely into her mouth, her lips gliding over the silky skin as she savored the heat and moisture. After a moment, she pulled back and let her warm breath waft over him. “Just a little taste for now,” she whispered.

Sam dropped into bed and pulled back the covers, crawled into the sheets and looked at his beautiful wife. Her skin shimmered in the bedroom light and her cleavage looked perfect as she leaned down and kissed Sam on the lips. The intimacy and passion in their kiss made his heart beat faster and sent shivers of anticipation through his whole body.

Julie smiled and said, “Baby, you’ll be fine here. I’ll leave the bedroom door open in case you want to listen in, but don’t be afraid if I get loud.” She kissed her husband again and said, “Baby, I touched Frank at the club and he feels like a baseball bat. I know you’re going to love it when I tell you all the details later.”