One of our earliest encounters with a black man, although not the first, occurred in a downtown hotel in Edmonton where we were living at the time. Jill and I decided we would meet a tall, handsome black man named Marcus that had been introduced to us by friends who had also shared encounters with him. We knew from them that he was a talented lover and was very well endowed. We arrived early and Jill prepared herself while we waited for him to show up. We were both nervous but were anticipating the evening. When he arrived we thought we would spent time making small talk and getting to know each other a little, but he was all business. "What are you wanting to do?" he asked almost abruptly. "Well, were not sure," I sort of stammered. "We are not that experienced at this sort of thing." He quickly replied, "well, that's okay, because I am." He asked if I was going to join in or just watch and that if I was "fully cucked", which, at the time, I did not know the meaning of. We decided he would take the lead and soon he was undoing Jill's dress and removing it, kissing her face and neck as he did so. I was tense with excitement and nervousness as was Jill, but he seemed to have a way of calming her with is kisses and caressing. Soon she was total nude except for her panties. Marcus laid her on the bed and began taking off his shirt and undoing his belt and fly. This was the moment of truth I thought. I took my place in a chair near the bed where I could see everything. Marcus removed his pants and boxers together. No intrigue here! Our friends were hadn't exaggerated - he was hung like the proverbial horse. Jill gasped and looked over at me. She knew she was in control. I had said that at any time she wasn't comfortable, she could end it but she just reached out and took his cock in her hand and started slowly stroking it. Soon she was licking his shaft and sucking him. She was and is a very talented cocksucker for sure. Things progressed from there with Marcus eating her slick pussy which she loved and then finally working his massive dick into her pussy and giving her the fucking of her life, at least to that point. I watched the entire session with a raging hardon. I had seen my wife fuck other men a few times before, but nothing like this! She came several times before he buried himself deep inside her and released his load. They lay there for a while before he withdrew his dick and got up. "Are you going to clean her?" he asked me. I didn't know how to answer and felt like such a loser. I realized I was playing a game that I wasn't prepared for, although that would change dramatically in the months and years to come. That was several years ago and Jill and I still talk about it. Neither of us really cared for Marcus and we never got together with him again, but we both remember the massive fucking he gave her!
