1. A COUPLE'S REGRET


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: whitewifeneedsbbc, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    This is not about Jill and myself, but its food for thought. Have any of you experienced this reaction? The Following Is A Testimonial From A Man Who Willingly Watched His Wife Have Sex With A Stranger And Regretted It: &#034Like most people who consent to watching strange men have sex with their wives, I consider myself to be a sophisticated, impotent, and very wealthy man. I am rich enough to have most of the world's amusements at my disposal, and yet I often find myself quite bored. My wife and I have been married for s*******n years. It's been a good, loving marriage, but the spark has certainly faded. One night we were brainstorming what we could do to bring a little excitement back into our marriage. When I suggested that she have intercourse with a stranger while I watched, we both thought it was worth a shot. We went out to bars to find a stranger who might be willing to take part in our little experiment. And while my wife and I are alike in so many ways, we soon learned that the one area in which we differ is in our taste in men. I was looking for someone of medium height, but rugged. The kind of fellow who might have been on my college lacrosse squad. My wife, however, wanted a black man. As is often the way with a marriage, this would take some compromise on both our parts. The way we lured our gentleman caller into the fold was simple. I sat at a table with two small flags, one red, the other green. My wife would circulate through the bar and flirt with men she ...
    found attractive. When a man returned her flirtation, she'd look to me for my opinion. I'd wave the green flag if I found the man appealing and thought I might like to see him enter my wife. If the man in question was not to my liking, I'd wave the red flag and my wife would move on. At first I found myself refusing men for the smallest of flaws. This one's eyes are too small, red flag. This one's shirt's too loud, red flag. This one wears his hair the way my dead b*****r used to, red flag. It was exciting enough for me just to watch my wife move through the room and draw men's attention her way, but she soon grew frustrated with me. I knew I'd have to be less judgmental. &#034This is Cory.&#034 My wife stood arm-in-arm with a black man who was three inches taller than me and ten years younger. He didn't look quite so tall when I'd waved my green flag a moment earlier. &#034He's into it,&#034 my wife said. Cory and I shook hands. &#034You'll be discreet?&#034 I asked. Cory mimed turning a key in a lock on his lips and then tossing the key aside. That was good enough for me. My wife rode in Cory's car on the way home, and I followed in our car. We were all so excited and have made it home in record time. Back at the house, we drew up some ground-rules that we could all agree on. We made it clear to Cory that would be no v******e, and that if we felt he had crossed a line he was to stop on our command. Cory only asked that he be allowed to choose the music. Once we finished a ...
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