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The Awakening Part II

Date: 10/2/2014, Categories: Interracial, Author: SpinDoctor, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

stocking clad leg and feeling the smooth flesh above her stocking tops. As her skirt rode higher he gasped as he caught sight of the contrast of her black nylons and her soft, milky white flesh. His erection hurt as he seemed to harden further at the connection in his mind of the contrast of black skin on white skin and he groaned outwardly. Mandy was bemused as her husband made soft groaning noises and kissed her even more passionately whilst continuing to stroke and gaze at her stocking encased legs. “You like that honey?” she whispered to him. “God, yes Mandy,” he groaned. “See how good your legs look against the black,” he groaned back at her. “Mmmm, you like that look sweetheart?” she teased. Tom swallowed hard as the thoughts and words formed and his throat dried. “Black looks so good on you. You should indulge more often.” He hoped she would pick up on his line of thought and that his subtle hint had been taken. “You like me in black?” she queried. “I do, honey, I really think the contrast is so very, very sexy.” “So you like me in black but I think you also like to think of black in me.” Tom stared at her. Mandy was looking at him, with her eyes half closed and a devilish smile on her painted lips. Tom stood dumbfounded. What did he say now? He had been rumbled. “Well, Tom?” she went on. Tom swallowed hard. It was now or never if he was going to admit his ever increasing fantasy and obsession with her and a black lover. “I, I, think I might like to see that. If you ... want that sweetheart,” he quickly added. “Do you want that Tom?” “Do you want me to take a young, hung black lover and for you to watch him have me?” Tom said nothing. “Tell me what it is you want Tom,” urged Mandy. “I think I want to see you with a black guy, yes.” “You think you want to see me with a black guy?” she replied. “Well, I do want to see you with a black guy,” he managed to reply. “What exactly do you want to see Tom?” Mandy breathed at him, staring intently into his panicked eyes. He couldn’t hold it in any longer. Tom let it all rush out…… “I want to see you go out on a date with the guy. I want to know that you have dressed so sexily for him in expensive lingerie and perfume. I want to see him bring you home and touch you and feel you up as I would. I want him to do this in front of me as if you are a couple and I am a bystander to your passion. I want to hear him tell me what he is doing to you and how good it makes him feel that he knows you want him to do it to you, with me watching.” “You want him to dominate you Tom? You want to feel humiliated in front of me, by standing back and letting another man enjoy what is rightfully yours?” “Yes.” “Oh Tom, do you think you could handle that happening right in front of you?” “I, I am not sure but the thought of it makes me so hard Mandy, surely if I want it so badly then I must be able to endure it, mustn’t I?” “I don’t know Tom. I mean what if I get so excited and urge him to do things to me, in order to increase ...