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First Taste of Black Cock Pt2 Wife BlackenTell me about Diana.” Diana is a beautiful and well-built woman, and even at the age of forty-eight she looks much younger. So I told Jefferson, “Well, I think she’s a beauty, even though I haven’t been able to fuck her much lately. She’s five feet and six inches tall, weighs one hundred and twenty-five pounds, and has naturally-blonde hair and green eyes. Her breasts are large and shapely, I think 36Ds, and her ass is full and shapely. I heard you telling Sammy what you want to do with her, and I’d really like to see that, but I don’t think she has any interest in sex anymore.” Jefferson laughed and said, “Damn, she sounds mighty fine to me. No offense, but I think that she will want to fuck when she sees my black cock. What you need to do is tell her about me, and how we met in the steam room. You can even tell her about my cock if you want to. Then let her know that I am a high school principal and that I’d like to come over and talk to her about a teaching opportunity. Maybe you could invite me to dinner to give us a chance to talk it over. Then leave it to me.” I didn’t think that Jefferson would be able to seduce Diana, but I was willing to give it a chance. We agreed that I would talk to Diana when I got home, and if she was interested in hearing about the job, then when I saw him at the gym on Monday night, I would invite him to dinner on Tuesday night. He had school activities that were his excuse for being away from home, and he could assign the vice principal to cover for him. Then, before we left the steam room, I sucked his cock again and enjoyed my third load of Negro cum for the day.Diana was sitting out on the deck reading the paper and enjoying a nice Sunday brunch when I got home at 11:00 am. I told her about meeting Jefferson, who is a high school principal, and that he might have a job opportunity for her. As she thought about that, I decided that I would test the waters a little, by talking about black men, and my observations concerning their big cocks, without specifically mentioning Jefferson’s cock. I knew that she had dated a few other boys at college before we met, and one night after we were drunk from drinking at a party, she admitted to me that all of the other boys she dated had much bigger cocks than mine. So I knew that my smaller size was something she had been thinking about, at least at that time. I waited a few minutes for her to finish the article she had started reading, and then said, “These first few days at the gym and in the steam room have been a real eye opener for me. We have never lived around black people before, and I was amazed at the men I saw there. Most of them are big men with well defined muscles, and there was even more revealed in the steam room. I could hardly believe the size of some of their cocks and low-hanging balls. I mean damn, honey, one guy I saw has what looks like an uncircumcised, eight-inch cock that is as thick as your wrist, and it was still soft. I can only imagine how big that thing gets on hard.” Diana took off her reading glasses and disgustedly shook her head before saying, “You must be k**ding me, Craig. Why would you even be paying attention to that, and why bucak escort do you feel compelled to tell me about it anyway?”I responded, “I know, honey, it does seem a little weird and kinky; but something you said to me back in college made me pay attention to them, probably more than I should have. You may not remember this, but we were drunk at a party, and some of the other girls were comparing the cock sizes of their boyfriends. After we left to go back to our apartment, you giggled when you told me that all of the other boys you dated had much bigger cocks than mine. That really hurt my feelings and made me feel self-conscious. Since then I’ve had it in my head that you are dissatisfied with my dick. And since you’ve been much less receptive to me over the past couple of years, I have assumed that my little dick doesn’t turn you on enough. So tell me the truth, Diana, is my little dick a big disappointment for you?” Diana seemed stunned by my very candid reminder of the past and my point blank question about my dick. She was clearly on the defensive and stammered as she replied in a way that didn’t really answer the question, saying, on, honey, you know that you have been the love of my life. I honestly don’t remember saying that to you, some twenty-seven years ago. You impregnated me twice and we raised two wonderful c***dren, so there was obviously nothing wrong with your equipment. And besides, you have always given me great orgasms with your mouth.” I responded, “Are you telling me that you wouldn’t prefer that I had a larger dick? Come on, Diana, you can be honest with me. I mean after all, seeing those black cocks in the steam room was a stark reminder that my hard dick is only half as long and much thinner than their soft cocks. You can’t honestly expect me to believe that you wouldn’t prefer to be fucked by a larger cock.” She thought for a few seconds and said, “Okay, okay, I’ll admit that I really enjoyed those larger cocks of the boys I dated before you, but I don’t think any of them were as large as you’re talking about seeing in the steam room. And I’m sorry about not being receptive lately. I’ll try hard to change that for you.” We ended the conversation about cock sizes, and it was clear to me that my little dick was a disappointment for her. But I had achieved the goal of having her think about my dick, in the context of those big black ones. I waited a few minutes to ask her if I should invite Jefferson over to dinner on Tuesday to discuss the teaching position, and she responded, “I don’t know honey. I’m not that thrilled about going into an inner city teaching situation.Although, I guess it wouldn’t hurt to invite him over so I can at least find out the details and more about the school.” I saw Jefferson in the steam room on Monday evening, and let him know that he was invited to dinner on Tuesday evening at 7:00 pm. I told him that Diana really loosened up when she was drinking, and he agreed to bring two bottles of wine, and told me that I should buy a couple of bottles as well. I sucked his cock, balls and ass in the steam room, but he avoided ejaculating since he wanted to be hornier for Diana on Tuesday. He arrived right on time on Tuesday evening, escort bucak and I was impressed by the way he was dressed, in nice slacks and a tailored dress shirt that accentuated his muscular physique.I had previously only seen him in his workout clothes and naked. I brought him in and introduced him to Diana, and I could tell by the way she looked him up and down that she was attracted to him. We sat down to an excellent dinner of prime rib, and drank many glasses of wine as Jefferson and Diana talked about the job opportunity at his high school. He was very charming with Diana, and his affable self-confidence was on display. He complimented her on her educational background and teaching experience, and flattered her with nice comments on how nice she looked in her revealing, simple, black dress. She was showing ample cleavage and not wearing a bra. For most of the time I felt like the third wheel, and they focused most of their conversation on one another. By the time we were eating our Baked Alaska dessert, we had polished off the two bottles of wine that Jefferson brought, and were starting on the third. As we continued drinking the wine, Diana was obviously inebriated as she agreed to visit the high school on Thursday. Jefferson had convinced her that even though the school was ninety-five percent black and there were some gang issues, he made sure that it was safe for the teachers, and that her skills were badly needed to help those disadvantaged k**s achieve success. We finally left the dinner table and went into the living room, taking the wine with us. Diana sat between Jefferson and me on the couch, and by the time the third bottle was finished, she was feeling no pain. I wasn’t sure when or if Jefferson was going to make his move, but I didn’t need to worry about that. At one point I was finally involved in the conversation and talking about the stark cultural differences between Boise and Jackson, and Diana decided to chime in. She was badly slurring her words by then and said, “You know, Jefferson, Craig told me that he was very impressed with the big, muscular black men at the gym, and if you are representative of them, I can see that he is right. You are very well-built, especially considering you are even a few years older than we are.” I had never witnessed her being so brazen with anyone before. I had never seen her so drunk either, and it had definitely lowered her inhibitions. She took another sip of wine and I was shocked as she continued, “Craig probably won’t like me saying this, but he also mentioned that most of the black men in that steam room are very well hung, and he was maybe just a little too interested in them if you ask me. I’m not that knowledgeable about racial differences, though, and I was hoping you would tell me if that is an African-American genetic trait, or just happenstance that Craig saw so many well-hung black men?” Jefferson glanced over at me and raised his eyebrows, as if to say he could hardly believe that Diana was being so audacious. He started out trying to be cool and nonchalant about it when he replied, “My oh my, Diana, you sure don’t mind getting right to the point. If you must know, I don’t pay that much attention bucak escort bayan to other men, like it seems Craig does. But thinking back, I would have to say that I’ve seen plenty of well-hung men of both races. However, I have to admit that I have seen more wellhung black men than I have whites, and on average, I think black men are better hung.” Then Diana got even more explicit saying, “Yes, it sure sounds that way to me. Craig even mentioned that one black guy has what looked like a thick, eight-inch cock and it was soft. Is that even possible, and how big would one like that get on hard?” Jefferson knew that she was interested enough that he could safely take things to the next level. So he placed his hand on Diana’s knee, looked her in the eyes, and responded, “I know for sure that it’s possible, and I can even tell or show you how big it gets on hard. You see, I am the one that Craig was so interested in and talking about. And if you’re really serious about wanting to know, I sure wouldn’t mind helping you to satisfy your curiosity. All you need to do is ask me nicely and take it out yourself.” Diana’s face flushed with embarrassment and probably arousal as his response sunk in. I thought it was pretty clever of Jefferson to put himself in a dominant position, making her ask if she wanted to see his cock. She looked at me with a beseeching look on her face and said, “I’m sorry, honey, but you brought this whole thing up, and I’ve just got to see it.” Then she looked at him and pleaded, “Please, Jefferson, may I see your cock?” He leaned back against the back of the couch and slumped down a little, as he spread his legs. Then he looked at Diana and said, “Why sure, little lady, I’d love to help out a pretty little thing like you. Take your time and enjoy it, and don’t blame me if you want to do more than just look at it.” I watched in rapt anticipation as Diana leaned over and unfastened his belt and the button on his pants, and then started pulling down his zipper. Her hands were shaking as his pants spread open, and she saw the big, black lumps in his tight, white underwear. Then he lifted up as she pulled his pants down and off of his legs. She stared at his underwear for a few brief seconds before gripping the waistband and pulling them up over his cock and down off of his legs. The look on her face was one of hunger, lust, and amazement, all at the same time, as she saw his thick, uncircumcised cock lying across his thigh, as his big balls hung down onto the couch. I could sense his musky aroma, and I know that she could too since she was even closer to him. No one said a word for a few seconds until Jefferson said, “You now know that Craig was telling the truth about how big it is when soft, and you can find out how much bigger it gets if you want to. Go ahead, Diana, take it in your hand and help it grow.” Diana was turned towards him on the couch, with her back to me, and I watched with delight as she leaned over and gripped his shaft with one hand, while fondling his balls with the other. She began stroking him, mesmerized as the rubbery foreskin slid up and down over his hardening shaft. In less than a minute his massive cock was at its full eleven inches, and her hand could not close completely around the shaft. She continued stroking him as his oozing precum lubricated the foreskin, and she said, “My goodness, Craig, this thing is bigger than that summer sausage we had a few

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