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                            THE DARK WANDERER                     

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AFRICAN ADVENTURE



I, or should I say we, own a small engineering business.  Sally my

wife and co-owner is the girl friday, secretary and oversees the

general running of the place while I'm out drumming up business.  She 

is 32 and we've been married for 7 years.  She's a very attractive 

redhead with a great figure.  She has always been willing to tackle 

any chore needed to keep the business afloat and a couple of years 

ago she proved it in no uncertain way.



Business had been easy to get and we did a lot of work for foreign 

clients, particularly those from South America and Africa.  I would 

entertain reps and soon learned that they wouldn't sign a contract 

unless I set them with a woman during their stay.  So I contacted an 

escort agency in town who supplied girls to service my customers. 

It was expensive, but well worth it.  But, business went sour with the

recession two years ago and we couldn't afford to keep the big foreign 

customers supplied with girls and lost even more business.



It was then that Sally proposed a solution to our problem.  She would 

be the reps' plaything.  As you might think, I was not keen on the idea, 

but it was either that or file Chapter 11 bankruptcy.  I gave in and 

agreed it was the only solution.  However, I insisted that she make the 

reps use condoms because, apart from the obvious risk of disease, I 

didn't want my wife getting pregnant by another man.  I bought her all 

new sexy clothes: lacy, black bras, panties, garter belts, nylons, high-

heeled pumps, silk blouses, short tight skirts, etc.



On her first date she looked like a knockout.  She looked so hot I had 

her give me a a handjob before allowing her to leave.  While she was out 

I went through all the emotions, but I also found I was getting 

incredibly turned on at the thought of my wife screwing another man.



Sally got home late the following morning, having spent the night at

the rep's hotel.  I had already gone to work by then and had to wait for

her to come in to the office to hear all about it.  She was back in her 

working suit, but when she sat down, her skirt rode up to reveal she 

was still wearing nylons instead of pantyhose.  I knelt beside her as she 

told me how exciting and different it had been with David, the rep, 

and how many orgasms she had had.  She said he had fucked her three 

times before going to sleep and again when he woke up in the morning.

She also said she had made a date to meet him again that night.



In the end I had to ask the inevitable question: was he bigger than 

me? She giggled and said he was bigger and added that when he came he 

really filled the condom--unlike me.  With that she uncrossed her legs 

and pulled her skirt up and showed me she wasn't wearing any panties. 

I knelt there looking at the curve of her ass and the sensuous sweep of 

her thighs to the tops of her nylons.  I stared at her lovely long legs 

and got my cock out to give her a good fucking, but she stopped me saying 

she was still somewhat sore and had to save her energy for her evening 

date.  Wouldn't it be nice if I gave myself a handjob? So I knelt there 

kissing her legs and jacking myself off thinking about David's big cock 

plowing her pussy.



She said, "These are the nylons I wore while David and I screwed.  Does 

that turn you on, darling?"  Turning me on?  I was going crazy with lust 

as my lips caressed her milky white thigh, just above the top of her 

nylons.  She lay back in the armchair and spread her legs showing me her 

pussy in its frame of curly red hair.  That's when the cum exploded from 

my cock and when she held my head and pulled my face into her pussy so I

could lick her and bring her off.  Sally pulled my face into her crack 

and forced me to lick it until she climaxed. 



That night, off she went again, without returning to work the next day.

She told me that evening she and David had fucked on and off all night 

and most of the day and that she had really enjoyed it.  She had taken 

the time to get his signature on the sales contract and that's what 

counted for our business.  Sally was clearly a natural whore.



It came easily to her.  She gave good service to all our clients and 

particularly enjoyed servicing those who were bigger and more skillful

at fucking than me.  I knew that things would never be the same between 

us again.  I still loved her and she loved me in her own way but made it 

quite clear seh would no longer be happy just having sex with me.  This 

did effect my ability to perform sexually with her.  Whenever she went 

out on a "date" with a rep I could always get a hard-on.  Just knowing 

she fucking another man excited me.  I would jack off then and when she 

came home and told me all about it, but at other times, I struggled to 

get an erection.  So I looked forward to her "dates."  I am not aware 

that I had any particular desire to watch Sally in action.



Business started to pick up again, mainly due to Sally's sexual prowess.  

We had contracts from all over the world--South America, Europe, Japan 

(those Japs really liked pussy), Taiwan, but none from Africa.  Sally  

had enjoyed cocks from around the world, but she still hadn't had a black 

one.  We were now making enough money to afford agency girls again, so

Sally reverted back to her old duties in the office.  She said she wanted

a break from the routine of entertaining, but I really think it had all 

begun to pall on her.



That was until recently when I got a call from an Ethiopian company, 

wanting certain parts and equipment.  They told me that a rep would be 

coming over in the next month.  Now Sally and I both knew, from the call-

girls we used, that Black men, especially east Africans, have extremely 

large cocks.  Sally let me know that she would be very interested in 

putting in some 'overtime'.



On the day of Mr Ndabi ond Mr Ackoko's visit Sally took more care

getting ready for work than usual. Her hair was shining, her make-up

perfect, and she was dressed in sexy garters, seamed stockings, a knee-

length skirt with a daring split to the thigh and silk blouse without a 

bra - I could clearly see her large nipples showing through the luscious 

silk.  She was out to get a big black cock without a doubt.



Mr Ndabi and Mr Ackoko arrived at our office dead on time.  Both were

very handsome black men.  Mr Ndabi was the younger of the two, maybe 

twenty-five or twenty-six.  He was also the son of the company's owner

and as clearly in charge.  Mr Ackoko even insisted I call Mr Ndabi 'Sir.'

Sally was sitting typing but looking at Mr Ndabi with undisguised

admiration.



The three of us went into my office to get acquainted and have a very 

preliminary discussion about our products.  I soon called Sally in to 

take notes of our meeting.  She sat down and adjusted her legs so her 

split skirt revealed a good length of her thighs.  I got an instant hard-

on at her blatant display and Ackoko's eyes nearly popped out ot his head. 

Mr Ndabi just smiled lustfully. She flirted with both of them, but 

especially with Mr. Ndabi.



It was hard going for me, all I could think about was Sally and Ndabi

fucking.  I had Sally bring us some drinks and trying to concentrate on 

the business at hand.  Mr Ndabi said that he would have to think about 

it and that it might help if he had a woman with him to help him relax. 

By then I had changed my mind about Sally doing the honors and said I 

would call the agency.  Ndabi stopped me saying, "How about your secretary?

Would she like to spend the evening with us?"  I explained that she was 

married, but he insisted, "Does that matter?  I like her.  She is very 

beautiful and has a wonderful body."



I went out to Sally and put it to her, adding that I didn't think it

was a very good idea.  But, she went into the office and thanked Ndabi

for his kind offer and said she would love to go that evening provided

I came with them.  Mr Ackoko suggested I bring my wife along too, but I 

said she was away.  Sally giggled at my lie.  We arranged to meet them 

at their hotel later that evening.



Sally was like an excited child as she dressed for the evening.  She

really dolled herself up for her first Black man.  I made sure she

had a good supply of condoms in her bag as I thought Mr Ackoko might have

a go with her after Mr Ndabi had fucked her.  She looked divine wearing a 

little black party dress over skimpy undies and sexy garters and nylons. 

I noticed she was wearing a tiny snap-on G-string.  God, my 

dick was so hard it was painful.



We met at the Africans' hotel and I drove to one of the best 

restaurants in town.  Ackoko rode in the front with me while Sally sat 

in the back of the car with Mr Ndabi.  I could hear her giggling and he 

asked her if her husband minded her being out on the town.  Looking 

directly at me in the rearview mirror she said, "No, it's fine with him.  

He's not much fun anyway.  He's not a lady's man."  They all had a good 

laugh at that and I joined in. Then I heard Sally sigh and glanced round 

to see Mr Ndabi kIssing her.  She had spread her legs wide open and Ndabi 

had his hand between her white thighs.  We nearly had an accident as I 

swerved and Ackoko told me to concentrate on my driving. 



In the restaurant Sally was very excitable, especially when Ndabi gave 

me her G- string to look after.  My wife was brilliant, her skin was 

flushed and her eyes shining as he fingered her underneath the table. 

I saw she was really in heat.  After the meal I offered to call them a 

cab to take them back to the hotel, but Mr Ndabi said, "Your wife is 

away.  Let's go to your place and have a drink."  What could I do or say? 

I needed the contract and I realised that for the first time I might 

see my wife fucking one of the reps--and that was an exciting idea.



Once home I fixed them a drink.  When I returned, Sally had put on some 

music and was dancing with Mr Ndabi.  Her dress was up at the back and his

hands were on her ass, his fingers digging into the crack, holding

her tightly against him.  Their lips were locked in a passionate kiss,

her arms around his neck, drawing him down.



After the dance Mr Ndabi sat with Sally on the sofa.  The two of them 

necked unashamedly.  She unzipped Mr Ndabi and knelt between his legs 

to pull his trousers off.  I was looking at my wife's ass and pussy crack 

when I heard her gasp, "Oh my God! Oh my God! Look at it!"  I did and got 

the shock of my life.  It was the biggest cock I have ever seen. It was 

hanging down flaccid, but it was at least 10 inches long. It was a huge 

soft rubbery black thing dangling between his legs like a horse's cock. 

Sally took it in her tiny hands and started stroking it gently, going 

potty looking at it slowly erecting.  I couldn't see how she was going to 

take such a monster without it splitting her in two.



I was shaken out of my stupor by Mr Ackoko's actions.  First he rubbed a

finger up and down Sally's pussy.  Then he knelt between her legs and 

licked her cunt.  Sally loved it, bucking her face into Ackoko's face. 

But, at the same time, she was licking and sucking Ndabi's cock which was

now almost fully erect, its fat ebony head squeezing itself free from the 

slowly retracting foreskin.  The thick veins on the shaft were surely 

designed for a woman's pleasure and the shaft was a full foot long.

 

Ackoko backed away from Sally and said, "Chief Ndabi, she is now ready for

your pleasure."  With this Ndabi moved between Sally's splayed legs.  I saw

her little white hands grasping his massive shaft and guiding its glossy 

black knob towards the opening of her vagina.  Ndabi lifted her nylon-clad 

legs over his arms and allowed her to insert his cock into her cunt.

 

He wasn't wearing a condom and Sally must have known that.  She had held 

his cock after all and fed it into her love hole.  God, how she squealed 

as she took it and realised just how big it was.  Her body twisted and 

turned as he slowly worked it up inside her.  Tears streamed down her 

cheeks as he squeezed his huge black cock inside my wife's tight tunnel.

All I wanted to do was stare at the sight.  Sobs racked her body as he 

forced more and more of it in.  He had about 9 inches inside her.  She was 

begging him to stop, but I also saw how much lubricant her cunt was pro-

ducing.  There was so much of it that Mr. Ndabi's cock glistened brightly. 

Nothing could have stopped him from driving it home.  He had the bit between 

his teeth and a fierce need to fuck Sally.



She clawed at him as he rammed his way in and suddenly he was all the way 

in, his balls nestling against her thighs.  He knelt there for a moment 

moving his hips gently back and forth and slowly Sally's sobs of pain turned 

to sobs of pleasure.  Her body slowly began responding to his.  She started 

working her ass and pussy against his cock, grinding her groin into him as

as he knelt there, letting her share in the work.  She sighed, then 

shuddered and squealed as she climaxed.  He pulled her to the floor with 

her legs stretched over his shoulders and fucked her hard as she screamed 

in ecstasy.



Mr Ndabi fucked Sally for a twenty minutes, giving her climax after climax 

until she was too weak to move with him.  The he would pause briefly to 

regain his composure before setting about her again.  But, the time finally 

came--as it had to come sometime--when he didn't pause at all.  He just kept

on fucking her faster and faster, more and more urgently.  SaIly knew he 

was about to cum and she urged him on, begging him to give her his semen.

 

When he came she went crazy, screaming and thrashing around.  It was so 

exciting I came in my pants.  He withdrew when he was quite done and I saw 

Ndabi's semen, mingled with Sally's lubricant, leaking out her cunt.  Mr. 

Ackoko pushed me towards Mr Ndabi saying, "We must thank the chief for 

letting us watch him mate with this woman and then we must leave.  He may 

wish to mate again with her privately."



He went up to Mr Ndabi and said "Thank you, sir, for the honor you have 

bestowed upon me,"  I followed, bowing as I repeated Ackoko's words.  I got 

very little sleep that night.  My mind was full of what I had seen earlier 

and my thoughts were twice interrupted by the sounds of a man and woman 

making love.  Ndabi made our bed creak almost as loudly as Sally's moans 

and cries.  I jerked myself off each time he fucked her.  I resisted my 

almost overpowering desire to enter the bedroom and watch my wife and her 

new black lover fucking.



There's more to tell you.  The next morning Mr. Ackoko telephoned me at my 

office and told me that Mr. Ndabi had decided to stay four more days and 

asked me if I could spare Sally that long.  I naturally said I could and so 

Sally went to Ndabi's hotel for four days.  She returned with a big fat 

contract signed and sealed in her handknackered.  Her pussy was so sore it 

took a week to heal.  Two weeks later Sally noticed her period was late so

she got one of those home kits and learned she was pregnant.



Mr. Ndabi will probably be happy to learn about that.  Mr. Ackoko will 

doubtless say how wonderful that such a great and important man as Mr. Ndabi 

chose to mate and impregnate Sally.  I can hardly wait for the baby to be 

born.  Mr Ndabi will doubtless provide for his child and come over again.  

I hope he and Sally will let me watch them renew their friendship.  Perhaps, 

he will give Sally another baby.  I certainly hope so--and so does Sally.