The Awakening of Alexis - Part 4

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Things had definitely changed. Alexis was more 'alive' now, more easily sexually aroused, more 'awakened' in the sense of a kind of primal lust. This is what I had been wanting to bring to life in her, to really perk up the sexual side of our marriage, to make things more exciting for us. Great things were happening. She would go with me to the adult video store and she would do her own selections. Nearly always she picked black on white action videos, 
always with black men with huge cocks. She wasn't shy about looking over the dildos and vibrators area either, often fingering and handling giant black latex devices. As if that wasn't enough, if a black guy was in the store, I noticed that she would actually brush against him or make eye contact. It was clear enough what she wanted, both to him and to me. And frankly I liked it. I still felt that I was in control and could just enjoy these developments.

On one occasion it was clear that a black guy wanted her to go into a video booth with him. She asked me if it was ok. I said yes. I went into the booth next to them and listened through the wall but I couldn't make out what was going on. Afterwards she told me that she had masturbaded and fellated him, but didn't take him vaginally. She said it was thrilling to be with a total stranger like that, just the two of them, without anyone else present keeping things safe or controlled. She described his cock as about eight inches long but that he had a huge amount of sperm. Some of it was still smeared on her blouse and skirt. It turned me on enough that I took her into another booth and and had sexual intercourse with her right there.

I was happy with this. She was sexually excited, she was having pleasure, she was opening up more. This is what I wanted. Sharing her with other men like this was great. It thrilled me, especially if I perceived the men as more sexually potent than I, with bigger cocks, and with heavier and more frequent semen loads. And of course the taboo thing added to it all immensely, the idea of a black man 'taking' a white woman - my wife - taking his pleasure with her and with no 'precautions'.

Jackie had called a few times too, but hadn't spoken much to me. Mainly she was talking to my wife, and neither of them tuned me in to what was being set up for us. I was getting impatient. I wanted to see more action like we had at the motel. I was almost addicted to this. Heck, I WAS addicted. I had to have this, I had to see it. Period.

But after some days my wife approached me, rather hesitantly. I was flummoxed by what she suggested to me. She said that she'd been talking with Jackie and that there was a kind of service needed and which she'd been asked to perform. Apparently Jackie, or whoever Jackie was in touch with, had links to some kind of married men's club or network or whatever, of guys whose wives were pregnant and that these wives weren't satisfying them, of couldn't because of their conditions. The guys - understandably enough - had months of enforced abstinence and it was driving some of them nuts. They just 
needed release. They didn't want love or a relationship or anything like that, and they weren't trying to cheat on their wives or take wives from anyone else, they just needed to release all the built-up semen. These were men who didn't like to masturbate, they wanted the real thing.

'Who are these guys? Who runs this network, or whatever?' I asked. 'And what has this got to do with you?' I thought the last question was probably stupid, as I was already guessing what she was being asked to do.

'Jackie said it was some kind of private club thing, that the men would individually be serviced by willing women. It's a good thing really, it helps the men by meeting their natural needs, and it relieves the sexual pressure off their wives.' she responded. 'It's almost like a public service. The men travel to wherever it's convenient for the woman who does the servicing, at an agreed-upon time and day. It might take an hour or longer, depending on their 
needs.' She paused a moment, then continued. 'Sometimes the wives come along to watch, as that way it isn't quite the same as infidelity. The arrangement suits them, just as it suits their husbands'.

'Are they...' but my wife finished the question for me. 'Black? Yes, they are all black. That's the whole point to this. These men have greater needs that men of other races. It's really frustrating for them... And I'd like to help.'

The whole thing sounded weird, but I guess it wasn't any weirder than what we'd already been doing. 'I don't know, maybe it's not a good idea. I think we ought to think this over some more,' I said.

'I've already agreed to it. Jackie and I have made some arrangements already. I thought it would be ok.' She was pretty firm.

'What about me?' I asked. 'Do I stay home, do I come along, do I watch what happens, or what?'

My wife seemed a little unsure on this one. 'I think it varies. Sometimes the men are comfortable with the servicer's husband being present and watching. Sometimes they aren't. I think they are usually ok with it. I don't know about the wives, but they're probably ok with it too.'


I was a bit deflated that all this had been decided on without me even being consulted. But, as usual, I went along with the idea. The upshot was that her first 'service' was set for that very weekend. It was to be with some black guy whose wife was several months pregnant. She wouldn't do anything with him sexually, she wasn't in the mood at all. But she was ok with the idea of him being serviced by a white woman, although she didn't want to be present.

So my wife and I drove off to the appointed meeting place. It was another motel, not far off from our house. He lived close by too. He had booked the room so we didn't have to pay anything. Alexis knocked on the door and a really tall and very black man opened it. He was friendly to us both and ushered us in. He said his name was Don but that was probably a nom. He was kinda nervous, more so that we were.

'I've never done anything like this before.' He said, hesitantly. 'But I can't help myself. I have my needs like any other man.' He looked my wife over. 'And you are truly beautiful. I would love to make love with you...' he then cast a quick glance at me. 'I mean if you're ok with this, with your woman doing this? 
I don't mind if you stay, and watch, it's ok. I really appeciate what you're both doing for me.' I said I was ok with things and that he should relax and do what needed to be done.

Alexis just reached out to him and embraced him, kissing him deeply. Afer a long and lingering kiss, she reached her hand down to his crotch and began fondling his privates through his jeans. Don began undressing and my wife did the same. I move over to the side of the room to get out of their way. In no time they were both naked. My wife stared at his erecting penis. It was long, maybe as much as ten inches, and very black. His testicles were big too, and 
no doubt full of semen - several months's worth in fact. Her nipples began erecting as he ran his hands over her breasts.

Alexis had brought vaseline and took it out of her purse. She first began spreading it on her public lips and clitoris, then inside her vagina. She did it in such a way that it almost transfixed him with lust. She then took a big dollop and spread it over his black cock. It was really hard now and sticking almost straight up in the air.

The whole scene was too much for him and he was too impatient to waste any time on conversation. He took her firmly by the hips and let her over to the armchair. He bent her slightly forward over it and positioned himself behind it. I moved around a bit to the side, fairly close to them, to see the action. He pressed his cockhead against her vaginal opening and pushed it in. In no time he was in all the way, thrusting full length in and out of my wife. She was 
sighing and gasping and had reached down to massage her clitoris.

I stared at his black pole shafting in and out of my wife, but he came almost immediately. He looked like he was almost in pain, his face contorted and making strange sounds. But a lot of semen was coming out. It was making loud squishing sounds at where his cock was inside her and some of it was already coming out of her, sticking to him and to her pubic hair. Alexis hadn't come and seemed disappointed. But things weren't over.

'I know I'm gonna come again, I always do, maybe more after that too.' he panted. And sure enough, after only a brief pause he began thrusting hard again. Alexis was loving it. This time he fucked her pretty hard for maybe ten minutes before he suddenly lifted her up and carried her over to the bed, his cock still impaled in her. He laid her on the bed face down and lay straight across her back. While still thrusting hard, he used his legs to push her legs apart as wide as possible. Then he started really ramming his meat into her.

My wife made little noises like she was in pain, but she didn't ask him to stop. I didn't intervene. I just stared as his black cock slamming in and out of my wife and at the semen oozing out around it. After another ten minutes of this he gripped her really hard and then started ejaculating again. He grunted with each spasm and held my wife's hips really tight to him as he did so. After maybe ten hard thrusts like this, he slowed down and his grip loosened. His cock, now mostly limp, flopped out of her and a lot of semen followed it. Alexis's pubic hair was matted with his sperm and there was a growing stain on the bedspread. We hadn't put down towels beforehand, things just happened to fast for that.

He and Alexis were both catching their breath. I was too, even though I was just an observer. His cock, by now limp, was still pretty big, bigger than mine when fully erect. My wife was now on her side but with her thighs parted. Her vaginal opening was lewdly open and this black man's sperm continued to ooze out of it. She took some of it with her hand and rubbed it into her clitoral area, masturbating herself like that with her eyes closed.

I couldn't believe it, but this guy's cock's started hardening again after only a few minutes. He got close to my wife again and pushed it into her, quickly picking up his pace as he fucked her from the side. He had her right leg lifted high in the air with one hand and with his other hand he was groping her breasts. He also craned his head over her and started deep kissing her again. Alexis met the thrusts, and the kiss, while continuing to rub his ejaculate into 
her clitoris. She came that way. Then came again, quite soon after, as he was thrusting in her really hard and fast. Then he came a third time, moaning with pleasure and holding her close again. Afterwards he laid her on her back on the bed, gently, and slowly removed his cock from her.

I couldn't believe how much sperm came out of her. She lay there breathing slowly, and reached down for more of the semen coming out of her. Again, she rubbed it into her clitoris. She also took some of it and rubbed it into her still-hard nipples.

'Don' got up and went in the bathroom. He came out a minute later, dressed. 'This was wonderful. Thank you so much. I hope... I hope that I can see you again... soon.' With that he left. Probably going back to his pregnant wife.

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