The Email I wish I could send - my wife's first interracial experience.

Robert -
It's been several years since we last saw you, but we think about you often. You were the first black guy my
wife was ever intimate with, and even though there have been several others since, she has always said that
you were the best.
From the moment we first met you, to the first time you kissed her, there was a special connection between
you and her.

When we first approached you with the idea of having sex with my wife, you were so respectful about it.
You did not feel sorry for me, or have an attitude about it - you understood you would be helping us out
in a unique way.
The original idea was for you and I to give my wife a 3some, but I realized pretty quick when the two of
you started that very first time, that I would mostly be a spectator. You let me hold my wife's hand, and
kiss her occasionally, but it was obvious that I was the 3rd wheel in the bedroom.
You could have stated the obvious - about how much bigger your cock was than mine. But you never went
there, and never made me feel inferior. But I never got fully undressed in front of you again! lol
You knew my wife was so nervous, and your initial foreplay with her was basically the two of you getting to know each other and each other's bodies. But within about 10 minutes, you seemed to know her body
almost better than I did. You had her moaning with your kisses, and she was squirming with your touch.
She asked you to "go slow" when you first penetrated her, but she did not have to say anything. You knew this was more cock being put inside her than she has ever had, and you did not rush things. You were perfect. By the time you both were fucking like crazy, my wife was moaning and saying "oh my god"" over and over.
You lit her up.
We thought it was interesting that you never brought up the subject of a condom - we wanted you to go natural and cum inside my wife, and you knew that.
You had tremendous stamina...every time I thought you had to be done, you just kept going. My wife was in
heaven. When you finally knew you could not hold back any longer, you were able to wait a bit longer, until my wife had one more strong orgasm. You came inside her as she came. Perfect.
My wife did not want you to pull out right away - so the two of you kissed for the longest time. She may have
just met you, but she was now making love to you.
When you finally pulled out and climbed off of her, I saw her pussy...and omg...so red and swollen, and so wet!
I was drawn to it.
This was never part of the plan, but you told me to go ahead and eat her out. And I did.
I was like a starving man slurping up all your cum. This will sound crazy - but part of me was thinking
about how I had so much respect for you, and I was so envious of how you took care of my wife, that if
I ate enough of your sperm, somehow I would be more like you?? Sounds silly now - but it kept me
down there for quite some time!
Unfortunately, my wife was too sore for a 2nd round after that first time with you.
Even though you got hard again and you were ready, she took care of you orally. We all kind of laughed
after you came in her mouth and she said "that was a LOT!" lol. You are a very potent man.
It is kind of neat to think that you filled up my wife at both ends that day!

The best part about the 2nd time with you, was meeting you for drinks at the restaurant/bar across the
street from the hotel. People saw this happy white couple having a drink, and then saw a black man join
them and start kissing the wife immediately. I think we all loved the idea of showing off a little-
we were sitting at a high boy in front of the room, so everyone saw my wife kissing you in front of me.
And then when the 3 of us left, you and my wife were walking together holding hands, and I was trailing behind.
We were both disappointed when you told us you could NOT spend the night, though. We got a room with
2 queen beds - the idea being you and my wife sleeping in one bed, I would be on the other.
But, she was able to handle two rounds with you this time, which meant that I got the privilege of
cleaning up the mess you made inside her twice.
It was a few weeks later that my wife was very late with her period. There is no doubt in our minds that
it would have been your baby. And since my wife was told at a young age that she could never have
children, it would have been a miracle. So yes, my wife would 100% have had your baby. We even talked
about how if it was a boy, we would name him Robert Thomas...since we were both there at conception!
I guess luckily it was a false alarm, but I know you would have been supportive with our decision.

The last time you took care of my wife, was right here in our home before we moved.
You spent the night, and took over my place in our bedroom.
I was there for the first round, and that was first time I heard my wife actually say "I love you!" - to YOU.
She has never said that to any of the other black men she has been with.
It was a long night for me - I would hear the sounds of my wife making love to you all night long.
I would be there laying in the guest room thinking - "a black man is in my house, in my bed, and
in my wife!".
I found out the next morning you gave it to her 3 times throughout the night.
I had a nice breakfast ready by the time the two of you came downstairs and into the kitchen.
My wife was absolutely glowing. You made her so happy!
She has told me several times that it was the best night of her life.
The kisses you and my wife shared at the front door as you were leaving, never seemed to end. She
never wanted you to leave,

But then we moved, and even though you promised to fly down to visit us, it has never happened.
We would text you, but then those texts became fewer and far between.
And now, the email we had for you does not seem to be going through anymore.
So, Robert, you have an open invitation any time you want to see us, and be with my wife.
She needs you.

 

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