Like most men I have certainly for the past few years fantasied about my wife being fucked by other men. A black guy is always my favorite. I have brought it up a few times with Claire my wife with her at times while having sex playing along. Recently I have been talking about it more and when I have asked Claire about going with a black guy she said she would feel like she was cheating and a slut. I have told it's not cheating if I have agreed with her and I liked the idea of her being a slut now and then. Claire has said she would think about it and maybe if something happened on holiday she may be interested. Claire and I have been together for the past 4 years and married just back last October. We are both 32 and Claire is 5ft 4, size 12 figure, proportionate tits, with blonde hair in a bob. Claire is a pretty woman but always thinks that she isn't and is a little insecure at times. She however does like to dress to appeal and I am luck enough to say enjoys wearing stockings and sexy underwear under an outfit. This bank holiday Monday after having both worked night shifts over the weekend we decided after getting up to enjoy the sunny weather and have an afternoon out drinking. It was about 3pm before we were showered and dressed. Claire went out wearing a just above the knee length denim skirt with a split up her left leg to mid thigh, black knee length boots, hold up stockings, black bra and white satin type v neck vest type top. I didn't know to later but no knickers. I was dressed casual in white t-shirt and jeans. We drove up to our local town leaving the car parked up to collect the following day. We hit the pubs and generally had a good time drinking a, bit of pub food and enjoying the sunshine. About 9pm the pub we were in went extremely quiet and I said to Claire that it looked like everyone was leaving to go home for work the following day. We decided we would head over to another pub near to a taxi rank have a last drink or two there before heading home. On walking to the pub and entering the door I saw there was only a few people in the pub. The landlord was behind the bar. Two old guys stood at the bar drinking mild one side and two other guys the other end of the bar. One was about our age and the other was about 25, black, muscular type physique with long dreadlocks. As we walked in and made our way to the bar all the blokes looked at us. Claire came with me and stood with her back towards the two younger guys. I was facing her and could see the black guy checking Claire out. We order a beer and a glass of wine and went and sat down on a small round table with a couple of small bar stools. Claire was sat with her legs crossed causing the split in her skirt to sit open across her legs and due to the skirt riding up it was showing just the top of her stockings as they must have slipped down a little during the day with them only being hold ups. I once again looked over to the black guy and his mate and saw him checking Claire out. He clearly could see her stocking tops. I lent forwarded and said to Claire did you see the black guy with dreadlocks he's checked you out a couple of times. I think he can see your stocking tops. Claire smiled and said oh yeah sure he is. I assured her he was. Now Claire when she has had a good amount to drink does get flirty and a bit kinky and we have had some wild sex at times when she has been drinking. Claire said well if he is checking me out go and invite him over to take a picture. I just laughed and said I would like to be but he might get embarrassed and not find it funny. Our conversation changed then to what we be doing with our other three days off before we both went back to work. We were probably chatting away about 10 minutes when I noticed the black guys mate check his watch drink up shake the black guys hand and then head off out the pub rear door. Claire hadn't seen this as she had her side twisted more towards me and was chatting about going furniture shopping one day. I noticed the black guy drink up put down his glass look across to Claire and I and after staring at Claire for about 5 seconds catch my eye. He then just winked at me turned around and started walking towards the rear pub door. He didn't go out but went into the mens toilets. I cannot tell you what came over me and what i was thinking but I said to Claire just nipping the loo and literally dashed to the toilet. I walked in the toilet and my heart was racing. As I opened the door the black guy was stood at the urinal weeing. It was a long trough type one with no dividers. He looked over his shoulder at me walking through the door smiled and in a strong cockney accent said oh hello. I said hi you alright to which he said good thanks. I walked to the urinal and stood at the other and end and got my cock out to have a piss. As I did I admit I deliberately checked out the black guys cock. It was massive. Thick and long and uncut. I pulled out my smaller than average cut cock and started pissing. The black said she's a good looking girl your with and very sexy. I said yeah it's my wife. Your wife he said your a lucky guy. I bet you will be having some fun later on with her? I said yeah hopefully so, would you? He looked at me still peeing and said what would i like to have some fun with your wife? I said yeah. He said is that a question or an offer? I said both. He looked straight at me and said like fuck your wife? My heart was doing somersaults I just did not know what was going to happened and I went yeah I have a bit of a fantasy. He said well I would be willing to help you with that if you want does she know? I said she knows I have a fantasy about watching a black guy fuck her but she doesn't know I am asking you to in the toilets now but I told her you were checking her out as she came in and she said to invite you over to take a picture. He laughed and finished pissing put his cock away as I finished doing the same and stuck out his hand and said I am John whats your name? Al I said and shook his hand. I said my wife is called Claire. John and I washed our hands and I said I would introduce him to her and would say I told John I had noticed he had been checking Claire out and to have a drink with us. Then I could get an idea if she was interested. John smiled and said sounds like a good idea and that he would follow my lead. He said if he got the opinion Claire wasn't keen he would make his excuses and go. As we came out the toilet together Claire was looking at the toilet door and saw me walking out talking to John. We walked towards her and her head-brow sorted of furrowed to the middle as if to say what's going on. I introduced John and said I had told him I had seen him checking Claire out which he admitted he had and did he want to have a drink with us. My heart was in my mouth as I said this and although Claire is mild mannered I was concerned if she would kick off or something. Claire sucked up her bottom lip to her top ran her tongue slowly across the top of her lip and said what a drink back at ours? I said er yes if you want? Claire stood up brushed down her denim skirt and said come on lets go and get a taxi. We all walked out and towards the taxi rank. It was almost dark at this point and it was quiet. A taxi was waiting. I opened the door and said to the Asian driver where we wanted to go and he said jump in. I got in the front and Claire got in the back sliding across to behind the driver and John behind my seat. We started the journey off from town to ours which would take about 10 minutes. Music was playing in the taxi and after a couple of minutes I turned around and said thought you two may want to get acquainted in the back and winked at Claire. Her skirt had the slit to the left leg which was the one nearest John and was showing all her leg with her stockings showing. Claire smiled at me and said to John come here. He lent over and my wife started snogging this total stranger she had only met 5 minutes earlier. Johns hand went straight to her left thigh and started feeling up Claires leg to the stocking tops. He paused kissing pulled slightly away turned towards me and said I love stockings on a lady. He then turned back and started snogging Claire again. Johns hand disappeared under Claires skirt and Claire parted her legs. His hand was clearly going for her pussy. I had to turn back around one because I was almost leaning on the driver and two because I was getting a hard on. The driver who was an older guy said they look like they will have a good time tonight. I said yeah it does dosen't it. A further few minutes and we arrived at our house. Claire and John got out and I paid the driver. I don't know if he had worked out what was going on but he said have fun. I opened the house door and we all went in. We have two sofas in the living room and Claire went and sat on one with John sitting next to her. Claire as she was getting comfortable this time deliberately opening her skirt split to expose her legs and stocking tops. John was sat next to her and Claire said come on carry on were you finished off in the taxi then. His hand started sliding from her knee up her thigh and I said some wine to them both. They both quickly said yeah. I went into the kitchen poured three large glasses of wine and returned with them. As I came back Claires skirt was right up her legs wide apart and her trimmed pussy exposed. Johns hand was rubbing her naked pussy with his big fingers sliding inside. I put the drinks down as they were both eating each others faces and sat on the sofa opposite. My cock was rock hard and I took a slurp of wine as I started to undo my jeans and pull my cock out to slowly wank while watching. John and Claire were engrossed in each other and i watched John get 4 fingers inside Claire before she stopped kissing him and said I hope you have a big cock then? Claire reached across and started rubbing his groin area and then said. Fuck me that feels big. John stood up undid his jeans pulled them off and stood there in his white fitted trunks and said get it out and take a look. Claire didn't need asking twice. She slurped some wine and pulled the trunks down causing his cock to flop out and as her face was so close slap her on the cheek as she did so. We all started to laugh and Claire said to me come hear I want to compare them. I felt a bit embarrassed but went over. John was double my sized and twice as thick. Claire wrapped her left hand around Johns cock and her right around mine. While we stood next to each other. She could hardly get her hand all the way around Johns. Claire said fuck me it's huge. Then looked at mine and said it's a bit of a smaller pecker in comparison babe. I felt a bit inadequate at that point but incredibly turned on. Claire wanked both of us for about 30 seconds put her lips around Johns cock sucked down as far as she could go then deep throated my cock before releasing it and then gently slapping my cock and saying sit there and watch pecker boy. I sat down and watched Claire lick suck and spit on Johns cock while he stood there making noises of enjoyment. He felt down her top and pulled her tits free from her bra with Claire taking it off but keeping her top on. He pulled her tits over her top so the were on show and was tweaking her nipples and lightly slapping them. This probably went on for a good 20 minutes. Before Claire stood up and said I want that cock in my pussy bent over the sofa. The sofa I was sat on. Claire bent over hitched her skirt up so it was around her waist. She was still wearing her boots and stockings. I stood up to catch the moment a black cock penetrated my wife. No one mentioned a condom. I stood there with my cock in my hand slowly wanking, Claires legs wide apart and John with about a 10 inch cock positioned at the tip of my wifes pussy. As he moved in I said. Fuck the shit out of the slut John. He looked at me pushed his cock into Claire balls deep as she let out a fuck me that's massive cry and then fist bumped me as he started fucking Claire. I stood and watched him hammer away as he grabbed her hips. John definitely wasn't making love he was just fucking her like the slut she was at that point. I was wanking and watching and loving every second of it. I started saying fucking give it to her, she wants it, she's a slut, use her pussy. Claire started getting into the dirty talk too saying yeah use my pussy. It's all yours to fuck baby, i am a little married white slut whore for that cock, you can have me whenever you want where you want, she even said come inside my white slut pussy I want your black babies as she looked at me. I was wanking like mad but trying not to cum. John was pulling Claires hair as he was fucking her and grabbing her tits. Pulling her back and kissing her. It was so sexy and slutty it was amazing. Claire looked at me while he was fucking her and said come here and kiss me. I did. It was the most intense kiss we have ever had. Kissing your wife while another man is fucking the shit out of her was unbelievable sexy. I didn't want to stop. Claires right hand was slowly wanking me when it got even better. John started cumming as I was kissing Claire. I swear I could feel his cum being pumped into her as we kissed. It was unreal and the most sexy thing we have ever done. As he emptied himself I pulled away and watched Claires face as he pulled out. It was face of a satisfied woman. She used her hand to brush her hair off her face as John sat back down on the sofa spent. Claire looked at me and said it's your turn I want you to fuck me and cum in me. I didn't need asking twice and I was around and in position in no time. My cock or as Claire now calls it my pecker slid into her like a pole with vaseline all over it. I must have pumped myself into Claires pussy about 5 times before she looked over her shoulder and said what are you doing are you going to fuck me? I said I am. Claire said I can hardly feel you. I thought you were messing about rubbing my clit. That just turned me on even more. My wifes pussy was totally used and could hardly feel my dick. I pumped away for about 2 minutes before cumming in Claire. She knew I had cum because of the noise I was making. As i with drew and sat down Claire stood up and a load of cum both mine and Johns fell from her stretched pussy partly down her stocking with a large clump on the carpet. Claire shot to the downstairs bathroom to clean up while I wiped the carpet clean. When she came back John and I had put on our underwear on and Claires skirt was down. We all finished our drinks and sat chatting. John was up in our area for a week as a contract engineer doing a job staying in a premier inn. He had come up on the bank holiday Monday and met the site engineer for a few drinks before starting work the following morning, He asked if we could call a taxi to take him back to the premier inn which we did. My final reason for writing this is he is coming back to our house tonight for his tea and hopefully some more fun. I have said he should bring a bag and stay over if he wants. Claire has not stopped talking about it all since he went. I must admitted we have fucked like rabbits and if this is what being a cuckold does to your wife I fully implore you all to do it. She is a changed women for the better, more confident and sexual. Please let me know if you want tonight's story on here.