The Blacking of Pauline Pt 1
THE BLACKING OF PAULINE Pt 1 Let me start by telling you something of my middle aged wife and mother. At 5?7? tall she is a long legged brunette with big natural tits that still hang high and heavy on her chest. Whilst she is a little overweight she is very curvy with nicely rounded hips and a thick black bush to excite any man. I knew my wife Pauline had often told friends both in and out of my company that she wished that she had bedded a Blackman when she was younger. Knowing this I began to think of ways to achieve this for her. I downloaded some interracial videos on to disc from the internet and proposed to let her see them. One Saturday afternoon when we were lying on the bed together I mentioned I had a DVD we could watch. Lying there watching a series of white women being well fucked by big black cocks was obviously having some effect on her as I could feel her hand tightening on my cock as she played with it. One of the videos was about an amateur housewife who had wanted to try black and as I mentioned this to her I could sense a change in her body language. The woman was middle aged which I was pleased to see and in some ways resembled my wife which I pointed out to her. She just laughed and said she didn?t think so but as the woman on the screen released the man?s cock, I heard a gasp from my wife. No way can that be real she said its too big, but I quickly assured her it was real and that it was a fact that black cocks were much bigger than whites. Pauline said she had heard that but thought it might just be a myth. I told her it was no myth and anyway she could see that for herself on the screen, well its certainly a lot bigger than yours she said laughing . I admitted that was true and said you can see why the woman in the video looks so excited. ?Yes I can? remarked my wife and I said that even she would struggle to take it up her. I think it might be too big for me my wife retorted but laughed when I said I?d bet she would like to try it. I told her she had a nice big cunt which had never had trouble taking me but she retorted that it had never had a cock that size in it. As we watched the screen the woman was gasping and groaning each time he plunged his black cock into her mature white cunt. Look I told me wife how stretched he has her cunt around his cock, just shows how big it is replied my wife. Well I said, if you ever had the chance of one like it I would certainly not stand in your way. What do you mean? she retorted. Well I mean that it would be unfair to object to you having the chance of trying one like that. If he was white I would not be happy as I can give you what any Whiteman can but as you can see I can?t match up to the cock on a Blackman. Oh I?m happy and have no complaints with yours dear she said. Yes I replied but I know that you have always fancied trying a black one. Yes Pauline said but that was when I was younger. I laughed and told her age doesn?t matter that she was still in good condition for her age and any black guy would jump at the chance to bed her. Well, she said. I?m not so sure of that but like I said it was a long time ago. So if we were on holiday and a black guy was hitting on you that would not interest you in any way? No it wouldn?t she replied, oh come on be honest I shot back. Well okay it would be flattering but I couldn?t let it come to anything. Why not I replied? Well for one thing I?m married she retorted, yes I said but it would not be fair of me to try to stop you fulfilling a wish and besides life is too short to have regrets later on in life about wishing you had enjoyed him. Sex that afternoon was better than it had been for a long time and especially as I had put on a black condom telling her she would have black after all. A few weeks passed and I had become friendly on the internet with a black guy called Leon. He told me that he had fucked a few white wives and was always looking to let more wives sample the black seed. I told him about Pauline and what we had talked about a few weeks prior. Leon told me it was my duty as a good husband to see that my wife got the best loving she could get and that he felt she needed some black loving. I agreed with him and said it would not be a problem to me but that I wasn?t sure she would go along with it. Leon suggested that I put her on messenger to speak with him so the next night I had her sit down in front of the screen and chat to him. After about half an hour she came out of the room and said to me that he wanted to chat to me now. I asked her how she found him and she said he seemed very nice and that they had had a good long chat. Full of trepidation, I sat in front of the pc and asked Leon how it had gone. He said it was good and that they had chatted about a few things before he brought up the main subject. She had agreed that it is a crime to go through life wishing you had done something and then not doing it. Pauline told him she had always fancied black guys but for one reason or another had either not had the opportunity or the time to pursue the matter. Leon told her she was a fool if she denied herself the pleasures that black men can bring to white women. When asked if the videos had turned her on she had admitted that she had got quite wet and in one of the videos she had felt quite envious of the woman in it. He asked her if she was not married and away on holiday and met him would she be tempted to go to bed with him. She had replied that she probably would want to be bedded by him but she wasn?t on holiday and wasn?t single. Leon then went on to say that he had spoken at some lengths with me and was sure that I would not deny her the chance to feel the pleasure that only a black cock could give her. He suggested to my wife that she should think it all over and even speak to me about it. She agreed that his suggestion was sensible and that is what she would do. They had agreed for her to chat with him again at the weekend. The rest of the week went slowly and she never spoke to me about their conversation .Saturday came and at last Leon was online and asking to speak with her. I told him to wait and I?d go and tell her, which when I told her Leon wanted to chat she seemed quite eager to talk to him and smiled at me as she went to the pc. I left them chatting away happily and watched television. This time it was well over an hour when she appeared and sat down on the sofa. I remarked on how long she had been chatting with him and she replied time goes quickly when you?re enjoying yourself. So you enjoyed yourself I asked? Yes he is a really nice guy and we chatted on lots of things not just about sex she laughed. Oh I said, you talked about sex? You know we did she smiled. What sort of things? I asked. She said well mainly about why black men are so different in their loving and what they expect in a woman. When are you next talking to him? I asked. Later in the week my wife replied. Leaving it at that, I went back online to see how things were really going. Leon had told her he thought we should all meet for a drink and chat and she had gone away to think about it. He said that he was going to hear from her on Tuesday evening and felt there was a good chance she would agree to us all meeting. I waited the rest of the weekend but my wife never mentioned anything and I was left to ponder if she would agree to meet him. I was on tender hooks until Tuesday and could hardly wait to get home from work to switch on the computer. At last Tuesday came and all the way home I kept thinking about her talk with Leon. At 7pm she asked if the computer was online and when I said yes she replied that she might be on it awhile. I said take all the time you need and she looked over her shoulder and said oh don?t worry I will. I sat for what seemed hours but in reality was only around 45 minutes when she came back into the room. Crossing over to her favorite chair to sit down she informed me that Leon had something to say to me and that I had better go hear it. My heart was thumping as I left the room and walked into the study. Sitting in front of the screen I typed hello to Leon and immediately saw he was replying to me. It seems he and my wife had finally reached an agreement for us all to meet at the weekend for a few drinks. Leon told me he had asked her to dress nicely for him and she had said we will see. He asked me to make sure she was nicely turned out as he had earlier in our first conversations had told me his likes in what women should wear. Then he told me to go chat with Pauline and to listen to her and to try to steer her in the right directions as he had already done. Telling me he would see us on Saturday evening he signed off and I was left to speak to my wife. Pauline smiled at me as I entered the room and asked if I had spoken to Leon. Yes I replied, and what do you think of us meeting? She asked. I replied that I thought it was a great idea and that I felt it was the right thing to do and that I would always support her. Pauline thanked me but said its only drinks so nothing is promised and we shall see how we all get along. I agreed and replied that I was sure it would be a wonderful evening. The rest of the week was a daze and although we never spoke of it I just knew we both were thinking of the weekend. At last, Saturday came and I could tell we were both apprehensive even if it was for different reasons. At 5 pm Pauline said ?well I better go run a bath and make my self presentable?. I asked what time we were meeting and she told me we were to meet him at 7.30pm in the wine bar. Remembering Leon?s request for her attire, I suggested that she put on something nice and sexy. She reminded me that it was only for drinks we were meeting and had not suggested anything else. However she did smile and say that she had already chosen what to wear earlier in the week and I would just have to wait and see. Time passed and already dressed for the evening, I sat watching the television when I heard her footsteps on the stairs. I held my breath as she walked into the room and could only stare and admire. She was in a mid calf black skirt with a white frilly blouse which whilst not see through did show the bounce of her large braless tits as she walked. She was wearing black strap sandals with 4? high heels. Stopping in front of me she asked if I approved. Hell yes! I replied and asked what was underneath? Smiling, my wife lifted her skirt to show her long legs encased in sheer tan stockings held up with a black lace garter belt. Topping off the outfit was a pair of sheer black panties which just showed the darkness of her bush. With a smile she brushed past me and we headed for the car. The drive only took a few minutes and soon we were parked up and walking into the wine bar. Looking around we saw Leon sat at the bar and with me leading we headed towards him. Leon greeted me with a firm handshake and my wife with a huge smile and the words ?lovely, just lovely?. Right from the start he could hardly take his eyes from Pauline?s big tits as they moved and swayed with every movement she made. After the usual small talk it got a little more intimate and he was asking her if she liked dressing sexily. My wife replied that although she was often braless in the home especially at weekends, she didn?t often go out braless but had felt like it tonight to which he said glad to see you decided to let them out on their own tonight. This brought a smile from her and a slight blush to her cheeks. By the time he asked her to dance I could see the wine she was drinking was having a slight effect on her. On the dance floor a slow number was playing and I watched as gradually his hands moved from her hips to rest on her arse. My wife did not make any attempt to move them and appeared to snuggle in a little closer to him as they danced. Suddenly it was closing time and I asked him if he would like to come home for a drink, he looked towards my wife and she smiled and said yes please do. Leaving the bar we headed for the car park and told him to follow us in his car. It only took a short time to arrive home and we were soon all in our home together. I quickly left them alone to get us some drinks and upon my return I saw they were seated on the sofa together chatting like old friends. Should I put on a DVD I asked? Sure Leon replied whilst my wife just nodded her approval. The DVD I selected was especially chosen as it showed white housewives being blacked whilst their husbands were watching. I remarked on what big cocks the guys had and my wife said ?well I expect their chosen for their size anyway?. Leon laughed and said ?no way Pauline, can I assure you that they are fair examples of black guys have to offer?. But their so big my wife retorted and certainly bigger than any I have ever seen before. Leon turned and looking at her said ?didn?t you tell me you had never seen a black cock other than on video?? Yes I did replied Pauline. Well you have only seen white cocks in actual life then? Yes replied my wife. Well you cannot compare the two he said; we are so much bigger than white and harder too. Well I don?t know about harder but if their cocks are to be believed then yes they are a lot bigger than white ones Pauline murmured. Leon stood up and looking at my wife said ?well I can soon prove it in the flesh to you?. My wife seemed a little flustered and murmured ?well I?m not sure about that?. Seeing an opportunity opening I seized on the moment to encourage him to prove it once and for All. Slowly Leon unbuckled his trousers and let them fall to the ground then lowering his shorts he let his manhood fall free for us to see. ?Oh my God? I heard my wife say as she looked at 7? of slack black cock hanging there. Turning for a moment towards me with her eyes wide open she told me ?it?s longer soft than you are hard dear?. I had to agree and told her so. Leon moving his hips, made his cock swing slowly under the awed gaze of my wife. Go ahead feel it he told her, yes have a feel I encouraged her. We both watched as she slowly reached out and ran her fingers up and down the hanging black length before her. Slowly I watched as he gradually got harder under her manipulations which I had expected as Pauline is very experienced at handling cocks. Never taking her eyes from the black cock in front of her she felt it grow to its full length and thickness. It is so hard she exclaimed and I need both hands to be able to go around it. Is it harder than mine? I asked. Much, much harder darling she replied still not taking her eyes from the magnificent specimen in front of her. I watched as my mature wife slowly dipped her head and ran her tongue over the big head before engulfing it with her lips. She sucked it like a woman possessed and all the time holding the base with one hand as her other cupped the big black hanging balls beneath. Up and down the shaft her lips ran slowly going deeper down it each time until she had about three-quarters buried in her throat. Leon had a hand behind her head and was gently pushing her head down as each time she took it into her mouth. Pauline has never really liked sucking my cock even though she can comfortably take the full length into her mouth, yet here she was eagerly bobbing her head up and down this huge black cock which was trying to go deeper and deeper into her throat. At only about 80 percent of it in her throat she gagged out and Leon told her she would need to work on her deep sucking skills. I expected to hear her say ?no way? but instead my wife just nodded and resumed her sucking. Knowing she was now well past the point of refusing I told her to stand up and let Leon see what she had. Without hesitation she stood up and slipping out of her blouse she then dropped her skirt to the floor and stepped out of it. Here we were in our house before a semi naked black man with my middle aged wife and mother standing there wearing only her stockings, garter belt and high heels. Well what do you think? I asked Leon. Nice big tits and a good thick bush just how I like my white wives to look he said. Tuning to my wife I said ?go show him your bush love?, obediently she moved to him her big tits swaying as she let him inspect her hidden treasure. I was treated to the sight of a big black hand feeling her hairy bush and his fingers probing into what had once been mine alone. Why don?t we take this upstairs? My wife asked and Leon replied good idea. Grasping his huge black cock in her right hand she led him out of the room and up the stairs to our bedroom with me following on behind. As we entered the room she turned to me and said are you sure about this because there will be no going back? I told her I was absolutely sure it was right but if she wanted to stop now then I would accept her decision. Looking me straight in the eye she smiled and said ?Now we are in our bedroom there is no way I am going to stop, not even if you wanted me to?. With a smile to Leon she asked him where he wanted her, he replied on the bed with legs wide apart. 10206 2.03/512345
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