8 comments/ 69574 views/ 14 favorites Company Concubine By: CassioInCypress I got on the intercom and told my wife, Lis that Robert Magubee would be coming by for a quick visit before heading back to Nigeria. He represented our largest customer so if Robert decided he wanted to make a quick social call then we were more than happy to accommodate him. He was the newly named oil minister for Nigeria. Although new to his post we had known Robert for quite some time. Lis and I had started a company built around a unique drill bit I had developed for the oil industry. While the company was only a few years old Lis and I were multi-millionaires and we owed most of our success to Robert. I sat on the lobby couch and awaited Mr. Magubee's arrival. I watched Lis walk down the hall from her office. In her early thirties my wife still looked and moved like the athletic equestrian rider she had been several years earlier. At 5'-8" and about 145lbs Lis was muscular for a woman but still very beautiful. She had the look of a fitness model. Her long blonde hair, blue eyes and high cheekbones stuck out in a crowd and turned most heads. She had worn the grey pinstripe suit I loved so much. The short skirt conspired with the shiny black pumps she wore to show off her gorgeous well toned legs. I smiled knowing how lucky I was as she approached. "When is he due in?" Lis looked at her watch as if a visit from our biggest customer was a pesky interruption. "Any minute just wanted to say good bye before leaving. He won't be back for a month." I replied as Lis gave me a knowing look. "Will Kula be with him?" Lis was thinking ahead. Just then the doors to our office sung open and two men walked in. They were laughing at something the shorter man had said. The taller man was Robert Magubee and the other was his right hand man, Kula. They were both Nigerians. Robert was just over fifty while Kula was in his twenties. Both men were dressed in $2000.00 suits and in great shape. I reached out and shook Robert's hand. His skin tone was as dark as onyx. "Denny, I just wanted to stop by and thank you and our lovely wife for a very fruitful business trip. The impeller you have developed for our new pipeline system is imaginative and state of the art. We so enjoyed touring your production facilities again." Robert recited in the accent of an African educated in England. Then the black man turned his gaze towards my wife. He smiled at Lis and she walked towards him. They shook hands. "Robert I'm so glad you could come see us before you left." "It is our pleasure. Besides I wanted to go over some of the specifications on the new shipment." Robert said. Before Lis could answer Tonya Conny walked into the lobby and our conversation. Tonya was our top sales person and helped Lis with the Nigerian account. A more petite blonde, she was nonetheless just as attractive as my wife. Tonya made a point of showing off her shapely legs. Today was no exception; the platinum blonde was wearing a blue one piece suit that extended down only to her mid thigh. It was Tonya that Lis had just called on the receptionist's phone. "Miss Conny it's so nice to see you again!" Robert gushed. "Well it's nice to see you Mr. Magubee." Tonya replied. "My goodness! Look at the diamond on your finger. Are congratulations in order?" The Nigerian inquired. "I guess so. I got engaged a month ago." Tonya blushed. "Why didn't I notice that beautiful ring before today? I must be slipping in my old age. Tell your fiancé he is a lucky man." Robert exclaimed as Tonya continued to blush. The tall black laughed heartily at his self depreciation and the rest of us followed his lead. Unlike many of the arrogant Africans our company did business with Robert was pretty easy going although his ego still needed to be stroked from time to time. "Well I'm going to let you people talk shop and get back to work myself." I announced. I shook hands with Robert and Kula and went down the hall to the left. We had purchased the office building at an incredibly low price. Although the design of the offices was far from perfect. We decided to keep it much the same with the four executive offices located in the middle, a hallway circled them while smaller offices and a bullpen were set up on the outside of the rectangular hallway. My office abutted the other three in one way or another. Both Lis' and Tonya's offices were back to back with mine while the other, which was currently empty, was at the end of mine. What we liked about them was their spacious size. Each office had a large desk, a couch and coffee table and they were close to 500 square feet in size. When I told the contractors that had renovated the facility that each room had to be sound proofed I blamed it on the paranoia of the Africans we did business with. I cited my own misgivings regarding the Africans when I ordered the one way mirrors from my office into the other three large rooms. Although African clients were why I decided to have these amenities installed paranoia was not the underlying reason. I got back to my office and closed the door. I went to the back wall and pushed a button and a 30 by 30 inch piece of the wall moved to the side exposing the one way mirror to my wife's office. I turned a knob which brought up the sound to the office. Suddenly the door opened and Lis walked in with Robert. They were talking about the changes to a new drill bit we had designed specifically for Magubee's rigs. "What we've done is make the attachment equipment superior to the previous models." Lis leaned back against the front of her desk as she casually mentioned the features of our newest bit. "So how many bits will we be losing now." The black man stood facing my wife as he took off his suit coat. "We think the loss rate will be cut by two thirds. Yet you are our first customers to take an order and are getting a substantial discount to try the bits out first." Lis smiled. "Lis we have trusted your company for the last couple of years and we will continue to do so." The black man barely got the words out when he let out a high pitched sigh. Lis had dropped to her knees and undone Robert's pants and put his ebony colored penis into her mouth. He placed his hand on her head as my wife began a methodical gulping rhythm with her mouth. The Nigerian's manhood hardened while Lis applied an expertise developed over the past couple of years. It was a slow sensuous pace that soon had the African in another world. Robert undid his tie and began taking off his shirt as he watched my wife coat his black dick with a bright sheen of saliva. I moved to my right and opened the one way mirror to Tonya's office. They were already naked. Kula was facing me sitting on the couch. Tonya was kneeling between his legs facing away from me with her head going up and down. It was obvious what she was doing. The young blonde was working much more quickly than Lis. As the senior man when Robert was done there was no waiting around. Kula had to get dressed and go whether he had dropped a load in Tonya or not. Consequently after just a little head Kula pulled up the pretty white woman onto the couch. He climbed on top of Tonya and sank his big black dick between her spread thighs. Meanwhile Lis had Robert flat on his back on the floor. She was standing over him and smiling down at the black man. My wife was down to her pumps, a pair of sheer nude stockings and a garter belt. She strutted up to Robert straddling his body with her legs. She was enjoying herself not only because she was about to bury Robert between her legs but because she knew she was putting on a show. Lis was fully aware of the one way mirrors. Through the other mirror Robert, totally unaware of my voyeur set up, was as excited as a man could get. He loved my wife's legs and having them encased in a pair of full fashioned stockings drove him crazy. It was quite evident by the throbbing erection sticking straight up in the air. Lis dropped to the floor and collapsed on top of the black man and impaled herself on his manhood. She sat on him motionless for a moment. Then she began to whimper and sob loud enough to make me glad I made the offices sound proof. She was digging her nails into Robert's chest. When she couldn't stand it anymore Lis got up into a squat and began sliding up and down on the thick black pole. As I watched my wife riding my largest customer like she had so many horses years ago I couldn't help thinking back to what got me into this surreal situation. Over the past two years I had basically become a pimp for two beautiful white women, one of whom was my wife. Lis and I had met at our first jobs out of grad school. We broke out on our own after I had designed a specialized drill bit. I did the work after hours at home when I was dating Lis and we got married soon after deciding to start our own company. We called our company, Dulcitte. I was so excited. I knew I had designed a superior product that would take the industry by storm. The problem was breaking into the oil industry wasn't that easy. Lis and I had knocked on hundreds of doors but no one was listening. We were running out of time and money. More than anything I wanted to succeed so that Lis and I could succeed together. I loved her so much it hurt. She was so beautiful I couldn't believe that she had decided to spend her life with me. The least I could do was provide us with a dream that would come true. Despite my hopes I had to think realistically. I was seriously considering a job offer from a rival oil equipment supplier when Lis burst into my office one day with a notice regarding an open bidding process the national oil exploration unit from Nigeria was holding. The value of the contract was $1.8 million, too small for any of the large suppliers to want to be involved with but large enough to be a Godsend for a company like Dulcitte. We put together our proposal over the next few days. Lis was especially into the process. I could tell she knew that we really needed this job. My wife wasn't used to losing. She was intensely competitive. In addition to equestrian Lis had been an extraordinary soccer player in high school and then later in college. She actually could have picked just about any sport. She was that good an athlete. Lis' build was long and toned and she worked hard to maintain an athletic frame. Both Lis and I were young, 31 yrs old at the time and unfortunately what little experience we had was limited to the domestic oil industry. We had no idea what to expect from the Nigerians. Yet we knew we had developed a superior product and were confident as we drove off to our meeting. The Nigerians had taken over an entire floor of the Washburn hotel downtown. It included a half a dozen large suites and some regular rooms. This is where we met Robert Magubee. While he hadn't yet been promoted to heading the entire country's oil industry, he was the head of Nigeria's oil exploration sector and he was running the bidding process. We shook hands with him and several of his colleagues. There were a number of competitors there. I noticed that most of them seemed less professional than Lis and I, in the way they dressed and carried themselves. It made me even more confident. We were among the last to give our presentation. I was worried that the Nigerians would be bored by the time we got inside. Fortunately these guys were into it. They understood how unique our product was and asked questions that told me that they knew what they were doing. There were about fifteen of them in the room sitting in three rows of chairs like a small classroom of very dark complexioned black men. When Lis was up front giving the financial portion of the presentation they were extra attentive. Afterwards Lis and I went to the bar to unwind. We felt good about our presentation and decided if we weren't picked at least we went down swinging. After about an hour or in more precise terms, three drinks, one of the Nigerians came to the bar and found us. "Congratulations! You are one of the finalists." The young man shook our hands. He introduced himself as Kula then a fairly new employee of the Nigerian exploration unit. "Thank you very much!" Lis gushed. She could barely contain herself. "We'd like you to come back to our room to answer some questions, if that is not too much trouble." The black man asked. "We'd be happy too." I answered with a beaming smile. I was still all smiles as we rode up the elevator. Once in the room we were introduced to the two competitors left. I could tell that they knew the Nigerians and we were the only rookies in the room. I also noticed that the women with each team were downright slutty looking. One had dirty blonde hair and too much make up. The other woman looked a bit more demure with short brown hair and a very pretty face. Still she was wearing a dress that barely covered her ass. We got together to listen to Mr. Magubee's announcement. "I just want to say we were very pleased with all three of your presentations. We know you put a great deal of effort into this and we really appreciate your work. We will have a decision tomorrow afternoon. Yet now it's time to relax. We would love to see the entertainment you have brought to us." Lis and I looked at each other when Magubee mentioned entertainment. We had no idea what he meant. And then the music started. "I don't want to say this part of the presentation is going to decide the winner but I am sure it can't hurt. Magubee yelled over the music. The men started to hoot and holler as the two women began to gyrate and dance at the top of a two step rise out of the sunken living room area that led to one of the bedrooms. I gave Lis a panicked glance and then began to walk towards Magubee. The two other groups hadn't brought co-workers, they were strippers. I was going to tell Magubee that I wanted the project but that I hadn't been told about the strippers. Suddenly Lis grabbed my arm. "We can't lose this. Stay here." She ordered. With that my wife sashayed up to the makeshift stage joining the two other women. I was still making my way over to Magubee but the look Lis gave me told me in no uncertain terms that I should stay put. Despite having an incredible body Lis looked stiff trying to dance next to the two more experienced women. She was clearly following their lead as the black men crowded around them. My one and only cogent thought was that if the Nigerians were stupid enough to count a stripping contest as part of their decision making process for purchasing drill bits we didn't stand a chance. While Lis was more beautiful than the two strippers, they were pros. The two women were working the room as if they were born to do it. My wife looked like a girl nervously shuffling through her first junior high school dance. The men were paying more attention to the other women but things changed when the blouses came off. The blonde called Lili and the brunette, Nikki were in good shape but they paled in comparison to my wife. The Nigerians turned and checked out Lis when they caught a glimpse of her six pack abs and well toned arms and shoulders. Everyone was admiring her body but Lily and Nikki had taken off their bras. Lili had a rather large set of man made tits that swung freely from her thin body while Nikki's were smaller but natural. My wife seemed to think about the situation for a quick moment and then leaned down and undid the front clasp of her bra. She had decided that there was no way a couple of strippers were going to take this deal away from us especially when she had a superior body. The Nigerians were like spectators at a tennis match. With every drop of clothing the black men would turn their attention to the two strippers and when my wife would follow suit they would ogle her. It was a ridiculous looking spectacle except Lis was now dancing to the music wearing only a pair of alligator leather high heel pumps. Then a couple of Nigerians approached Lili and she accepted their advances. She smiled as a black man grabbed her breasts and the others began running their hands all over the rest of her body. She reached out and gently traced her fingers along their crotches. Some of the other men were standing around Nikki and Lis. I started towards the stage just as one of the black men put a hand on my wife's ass. Yet Lis looked up at me and shook her head. She gave Magubee a look who was smiling among the few men that were not up touching the women. It was clear if I made a scene we would lose the deal. Lis watched the other women as three men fondled her breasts and legs. Nikki got on her knees first. The men had their dicks out faster than you could say head. The short haired brunette engulfed each cock one after another. The three black dicks hardened as her mouth worked them over. When Lis saw that Lili had joined in with three black men of her own my wife dropped to her knees and began stroking and sucking. I stood there shocked beyond belief as I watched Lis with a black dick in her mouth and one in each hand. The men were going crazy cheering the girls on. I now doubted if I tried to stop the carnal scene that I would be able too. Meanwhile Lis has her men rock hard. They took turns with her mouth. By the way they moved around her I could tell that the Nigerians had done this many times before. The same couldn't be said for Lis. She was struggling to breathe with so much black cock in her mouth. I looked over at Magubee. He was smiling with the other men. He pointed towards Lis and said something to the man next to him nodding his head. Then he undid his tie and began taking off his clothes. Even the head man in the delegation was going to get in on the action and why not? It wasn't often that three beautiful white women stripped naked and then offered themselves up to you. I watched him drop his underwear. His penis was getting hard and was quite impressive. He was extremely well endowed. In fact he was the biggest man in the room and like all the other participants his penis was a dark ebony color. And in addition despite being a man in his fifties Robert Magubee had a very well sculpted body. He was long and lean with muscles jutting out of his arms and legs and an extremely well defined chest and abdomen. I wondered if his remarkable body had influenced his rise to the top of his country's oil industry. As he approached my wife the three men sensing his presence stepped away. Magubee simply walked up to Lis and put his stiffening cock into her mouth. She began to work over the black member with extraordinary enthusiasm. Magubee was quickly fully engorged. He had to be ten inches and very thick. Lis knew she had been picked and was making the best of it. She licked his entire length and then sucked his balls into her mouth.. The Nigerian groaned loudly as Lis rolled his testicles in her mouth with her tongue. She returned her attention to Magubee's large black prong. It was now rock hard and glistening with my wife's saliva. I could tell the level of intensity was increasing in the room. Nikki and Lily were now spreading their legs for the men and Lis was alone with Magubee. With her head cocked upwards to open her throat my wife was taking a long length of black cock as the Nigerian gently thrust forward into her. She had dug her nails into his buttocks and tears were streaming down her face. All at once Magubee stepped forward and gently forced Lis down onto her back. He got on top of her and prepared to mount her. Lis' legs were spread wide for the black man. I saw her hand reach down and grab him. She gave the shaft a couple of quick jerks and then steadied the large head against her vaginal opening. Magubee immediately began pushing against her penetrating my wife with each thrust. He could only manage a couple of inches at first but after several persistent lunges the black man had my wife balls deep. Company Concubine Lis lay back in the submissive position wrapping her legs around her lover and pushing her hips upward. She was now ready to receive whatever the black man was going to give her. Suddenly there were only the sounds of heaving bodies slapping against each other and the heavy breathing and moans of people fucking. My wife's sighs of pleasure could be heard along with the others. Nikki like Lis was on her back with a Nigerian on top of her. The brunette was as beautiful as Lis with a well sculpted body and firm toned legs. The only difference between them was a few years and Mikki's face which had the look and hairstyle of a woman who made her living as a whore. Meanwhile Lily was putting on a sexual clinic. She was taking on the black men two at a time. She was lying on top of a man impaled on his erection while another black man lay on the blonde's back plowing his cock in and out of her splayed open asshole. Her pretty face was contorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Despite the look on her face and the obvious physical stress on her body I could tell the white woman was very much enjoying what the men were doing to her. I saw that one of the clothed black men was making his way over to me. I noticed that he had been the man who had handled much of the administrative details for this meeting and had constantly been by Magubee's side. I figured him to be Magubee's right hand man. When he got over to me he introduced himself as Abutto. "Well I suppose I can offer you an early congratulations." The short black man offered his hand. I shook his hand and tried to control myself. I wanted to strangle just about every black man in the room but this guy was at the top of the list. "What do you mean?" I asked brusquely. I had no idea what he was talking about. Was he actually congratulating me for having a wife that could fuck like the world was ending in a few hours while her husband stood by and just watched? "Oh I'm so sorry. This is your first time competing. Your proposals were so close. Your company's bits are so expensive but we feel they may be that good so we included you in the finals. When we discovered that your dedication to quality and perfection spilled over to your choice of woman you offered us we felt you should receive this bid. We wanted to let you know before the official announcement tomorrow. The black man was beaming at me as if he had given me the best news of my life and that the orgy happening right in front of us, which included my wife, was some sort of reasonable celebration. I was also aware that Abutto, and then most logically everyone else in the room, had no idea that Lis was my wife. Consequently this situation was more my fault than their's. I was beginning to believe that in order to be considered by the Nigerians one had to bring a woman for their entertainment. Instead of a high priced call girl I had inadvertently brought my wife. "Well I guess I should be happy. I've just never seen anything like this." I commented as I motioned to the pile of naked bodies writhing against each other at the top of the steps. "Your ways and well, your women are so different than those of our country. This is just one way we can explore your culture." I figured what he meant by "exploring our culture" was to fuck as many of our white women as possible. "I'm so sorry I didn't inform you. Guess it is further proof of your intelligence and ability to think quickly. You didn't know of our tradition and you still provided for us. This woman is magnificent. She is the most beautiful and athletic woman I have ever seen." "Well thank you." I gritted my teeth as we both watched my wife get pounded by Magubee and his oversized penis. They were still on the floor and the man's large muscular ass was pumping up and down like a machine. Lis was sobbing underneath him and holding him in her arms. "Oh yes honey! Oh yes honey!" She sang out. Lis always let this out just before an orgasm. I was surprised to hear her call Magubee "honey". She had just met him but she was now on automatic pilot in the throes of an incredible sexual experience. It was this bit of innocence and authentic excitement coming out of Lis that was driving the black man crazy. He must have known by now that he was fucking more than just the expensive slut that he had experienced during these orgies. Magubee reared back onto his knees and then to a standing position. Lis and her 145lbs frame went with him. She was wrapped around the muscular black man and further attached to him by his powerful genitals. He began bouncing my wife up and down trying to generate as much friction as possible between the two. Meanwhile I saw that my wife was smiling, and in total ecstasy. She was actually laughing and totally enjoying being with the black man and what he was doing to her. They stopped moving briefly to kiss. Lis opened her mouth and let the black man's tongue slide in. Then Magubee walked carrying Lis to the suite bedroom behind then. The two entered the room with Abutto anxiously following them. I was walking towards the door. There was no way I was going to let Lis end up like Lili sandwiched between two black men. I was close to the door when it opened and Abutto exited. We practically knocked each other over. I could see over his shoulder that the two of them were now on the bed. Magubee was draped over Lis' back slamming his big erection into her doggy style and Lis was squealing loudly. Abutto closed the door and turned to me. "What's going on in there?" For the first time I was letting my emotions get the best of me. Abutto was taken aback by my sudden panic but quickly recovered. "Dennis, Mr. Magubee would like to extend his sincere congratulations on your success. Your woman has agreed to spend the evening with the Minister. Our official meeting will be tomorrow at 3pm. We will bring her home for you." Abutto was basically telling me that it was okay if I wanted to leave. in fact, that I should leave. I was being told that my wife would rather spend the night being pleasured by another man. "Well how long will they be? Can I see Lis?" I tried to sound nonchalant but it was a futile attempt. "Right now they are enjoying themselves. It usually lasts for quite sometime with Minister Magubee." Abutto could see the concern in my face and he was sympathetic to my situation despite being unaware of the entire story. Still somehow I was sure he had handled situations like this before. "I realize that you have only met me this evening but I am going to promise you on my honor that your woman will be taken care of as if she was a jewel." I reluctantly turned to leave. I looked down and saw the alternative for Lis if Magubee had not chosen her. The Nigerians were now using Lili's mouth as well as her vagina and ass. She was laboring heavily under the thrusts from all directions. The men resembled a pack of dark skinned predators bringing down a fair skinned doe. Meanwhile Nikki was sucking on a cock while another black man took her from behind. She was doing her best to keep them from taking her anally but I doubted she would be able to hold them off much longer. At home I was a wreak. How could I have left Lis there with those men, those animals. Sure she was in a locked room with the man in charge and there was no mistaking is was her choice. She could have called a halt to her part in the orgy at anytime. Despite stereotypes the men in the hotel room were anything but violent. They were all extremely well educated and might have been considered a bunch of geeks if they were Americans. Still I wasn't able to sleep. I was worried and incredibly, I was horny. As I lay in bed I couldn't get the image of Lis' ecstatic smile as she was being fucked by the black stranger. I got up and showered around 5:30 in the morning. I was getting ready to drive to the hotel to get Lis. I thought the hell with waiting for her to be delivered. The only thing that had changed was whether I wanted her back because I was worried for her or because I simply wanted to fuck her. I just couldn't get the black men and my wife out of my mind. I actually had a new image of my wife. She had taken Lili's place. The Nigerians were all around her and all her orifices were filled with black cock. They were writhing against her body and my wife was enjoying every minute of the assault. I was snapped back to reality by the arrival of a black Lincoln Town Car in our driveway. Abutto stepped out of the car and made his way to the front door. I didn't see Lis and butterflies exploded in my stomach. Where was she? Did something happen? I heard the knock on the door and rushed over to open it. "Dennis. Good morning. May I come in?" Abutto's smile was too genuine for anything to be wrong. I stepped back and let him in. "I wanted to come over for minister Magubee and thank you for your proposal." The good looking black man took the seat I offered him at the kitchen table. I sat down across from him. All I could think of was Lis. "I thought you were going to bring Lis back?" I asked "She is on her way and let me assure you that she is fine. She is having a breakfast with Minister Magubee." Abutto informed me. "Thank God" I couldn't resist saying. "Yes. Well as I said we were very impressed with your proposal." Abutto was trying hard to stay on track. "Well I have to tell you that receiving this bid is very important for our company and we intend to do our best to satisfy you." I relented to Abutto's train of thought. "We appreciate that and are looking forward to your unique new design." Abutto paused and briefly looked uncomfortable as if he had gas and then pushed forward. "Your wife, we didn't know she was your wife." He seemed concerned and honestly upset at what had happened. I thought about it and I really couldn't blame Abutto or for that matter even Magubee. They had no idea who Lis was. They figured my wife was another woman hired by an American trying to do business with an African company the way they like it done. I was just hoping after what we had gone through last night that we hadn't screwed up our deal. "Look it was so sudden. We needed this deal badly. Lis made a snap decision. I'm sure she thought if she just took her clothes off that would be it but things just escalated from there. I have to tell you that I am amazed that you actually entrust your country's most valuable asset to the company that brings in the most attractive woman to your proposal meetings." I told Abutto. "Actually this is not done too often." Abutto admitted with a sheepish grin. "We would never do this with our larger contracts when they are put up for bid. There is too much scrutiny involved. This sort of thing is done only with our smaller vendors and at some of the conventions." "Well we had no idea and I know I said it before e really needwed this contract." I admitted. "Yes and that is why I wanted come to you before your wife arrived home. You see we are very sorry about what happened last night." Abutto apologized. "Well I guess I appreciate that. I mean you had no idea that Lis wasn't a call girl." "Yes. Well I appreciate you being so rational about this situation. Yet I must admit that we have a new proposal for you. After a further review of your product we have decided that we would like to increase the current contract from $1.8 million to $6 million. You see the Minister has this discretion." Abutto announced. At the time Nigeria was a smaller but developing oil producer. They were going to be big for the exploration and exploration equipment industries. They were also building a pipeline that would be an enormous economic boon to the companies involved in its construction. Consequently being well connected with this country's oil industry was going to be necessary for our company. The country probably ordered a total of $15 million in drill bits a year but this number would explode if the amount of oil predicted was actually in the ground over there. More importantly with the stroke of a pen Minister Robert Magubee had made us a major player in the equipment business in Nigeria. His reasons were above any government oversight yet both Abutto and I knew his motivation. "In exchange for this increased business Magubee would like my wife." I gave Abutto a serious look. This situation had gone from being an innocent mistake to something that was quite unseemly. Yet in the back of my mind all I could think of was the thought of the muscular black man fucking my wife and how it had excited me. "Dennis no one is going to take your wife. Yet I must admit that your wife would be part of the proposal. She would be our liaison if you will." Abutto proposed. I knew what Abutto meant. Lis would work with the Nigerians both professionally and sexually. She would become Magubee's whore. Suddenly the image of my wife sandwiched between two muscular black men flashed through my mind. As I continued my conversation with Abutto I developed a raging hard on. "What did Lis say?" It was the penultimate question. Had my wife already made the decision for us? Had Magubee so thrilled her sexually that my wife had agreed to be his whore? "Your wife will be home soon. You can discuss this with her. I just wanted to come and congratulate you once again." I was quickly discovering that Abutto was a smart man, too smart to get embroiled in a situation he could never make any better. With that Abutto shook my hand and left. Another Lincoln pulled up in front of the house about 2 hours later. I had gone for a run and was still in my sweats. Lis emerged wearing the same business suit from the night before. I waited in the kitchen for her. Lis didn't look as disheveled as I imagined a woman would after spending the night with a group of black men. She had obviously showered. "Hey." Was all my wife could manage and it was all I could return for a few minutes. "I guess you could say things went a bit further than expected last night." Lis had just uttered the understatement of the year. "Jesus, Lis why didn't you stop?" I didn't know what else to say. All it did was set Lis up for a perfect return. "Why didn't you put a stop to it? Denny I'm your wife. You could have stepped forward when the men did." We both had made good points and now we were stalemated. Finally Lis broke it. "We both wanted the deal. Denny we both knew we needed this deal." "Maybe you're right, but Lis, all those men." "I ended up alone with Robert. No one else touched me. I swear." I had no choice. I had to believe her, besides sleeping with one black man was as bad as sleeping with twenty. I mean cheating was cheating. "Abutto stopped by this morning. He increased the amount of our contract if you were the liaison, if you would keep seeing Magubee." I informed Lis. "I know. We talked this morning." "I didn't know what to tell him." I told her. I wanted Lis to tell me that she would never agree to such an arrangement. That she had told Magubee thanks but no thanks. Last night was just a huge mistake and she just wanted to go back to being my wife. Instead she burst my bubble. "I wasn't sure either but I didn't want to ruin the deal and then they added in all that extra business. I told Robert that we would try out the arrangement." Lis told me with a deadpan look on her face. I had been horrified at the thought of my wife dating another man but I hadn't thought Lis would ever do it. The fact that she was saying it herself finally knocked me into reality. My wife was going to be an African's plaything. "Lis I can't believe you want to do this to us." "Denny if there were any other way to get this business from the Nigerians I would do it. Unfortunately this is the only way we're going to get our big break." "You didn't say that this was actually going to be a chore for you. You haven't said that you don't want to be with him. You enjoyed it." I had come down pretty hard on Lis and I regretted it as soon as I had said it. Yet my wife was no dummy and she didn't back down easily. "Denny I'm a woman and he's a man. Of course what we did felt good but it was sex not love. You've got to separate what I'll be doing with Robert from our love for each other and you'll be fine. I do love you. Besides I saw you after the initial shock. You liked watching me with those black men and then when Robert was lying on top of me, fucking me, I saw the look in your eye." I hadn't known it was so obvious but Lis had caught me. My wife was so beautiful. In the shape she was in her body seemed more sculpture than belonging to a woman. A man would give anything to watch a woman like Lis perform sexually. It was so illogical but the fact that she was my wife excited me beyond belief. In a strange way it was better than having sex with her myself. "I can't believe we're going to do this." It was all I could think of saying as I gave into Lis. She came over and kissed me. She reached down and found my erection standing up inside my sweat pants. Lis squatted down and took me into her mouth. She felt warm and moist. We ended up in bed making love. My wife was wonderful, the same as always, an incredible lover. Yet something was different and it had changed forever. My wife was giving herself to another man. A black man that I clearly saw was a superior lover. Yet the prospect of becoming wealthy and deep inside the prospect of seeing Robert stick it to my wife again kept me weak. We attended the presentation which was less a ceremony than a paper signing contest between myself and Magubee. While the contracts were short and simple because the Nigerians were awarding so much more business than expected there were three more sets of contracts to sign. There were four other Nigerians present including Abutto. I recognized two from the night before as having been recipients of Lis' oral expertise. It seemed surreal to have these men whom had done that with Lis in the room while I did business with a man that had literally fucked her lights out the night before. And I couldn't shake the weird feeling of excitement as I thought about it. When we were done we all toasted our future success with a couple of very expensive bottles of champagne. It was all very professional until Magubee approached Lis. "Lis we will be leaving for home tomorrow. I was hoping that we could have a dinner tonight to consummate our future together." "Of course I'd love that Robert." The black man smiled as he looked my wife up and down. He knew that after a brief dinner he would be ravaging Lis in his bed. Magubee held out his arm and my wife put hers through the crook and they began to walk out of the room. Abutto stopped them with a request for the flight time for the private jet the next day. Magubee turned and as he talked to his right hand man the Nigerian put his arm around my wife. Lis leaned into his body accepting the black man's possessive advances. It was there for all to see that at least for this night my wife belonged to the black man. They would go through the crowded lobby of the hotel that way. The black man's hands would be all over my wife's body perhaps even cupping her muscular buttocks signaling to every man that he had fucked the beautiful blonde white woman and would be doing it again and again. As I drove home I couldn't keep my hands out of my pants and I masturbated twice that night. I couldn't help but imagine all the lewd things that the Nigerian was doing to my wife. Lis came home the next day exhausted from the sexual workout. Although we didn't talk about it I could only imagine the stamina of the 50 something year old man. He had worn down Lis over the two day period and left her sexually spent. It was actually a good thing. I had used myself up by jerking off the night before. I figured it was a routine I would have to get used to when the Nigerians were in town. Company Concubine As we ramped up our production to meet the Nigerian's requirements our company needed to hire people to meet that production. Lis and I worked long and hard getting our new workers trained so thankfully Robert Magubee was out of the country attending to business in Nigeria. As our product made its way into the Nigerian oil exploration system the news was good. Our drill bits were better than any the Nigerians had used before. It looked as if we were going to become their main supplier. Meanwhile our increased revenue allowed us to hire an assistant sales person. Tonya Cooley was an engineering major from the University of Texas. She had worked for another oil equipment company in the three years since she had graduated. Lis had met Tonya at the gym and they had developed a good relationship. Tonya was a very pretty blonde with a runner's build. She had nice, firm shapely legs and was a pleasure to look at. The young woman who grew up in Walla Walla, Washington was still single but had a serious boyfriend for more than a year. She was looking to make a mark in the industry. She would be handling the domestic oil companies. As for me, once production was up and running I was able to concentrate on developing other products. This was why I had become an engineer. I went to work on a new impellor for oil pipelines. Everything seemed to be running smoothly. Lis and I were very happy both financially and with our love life. It was a pretty good three months. This was shattered when I got a call from Abutto saying that he and Robert Magubee wanted to visit our facility next month. The Nigerians were over the top in love with our drill bits. Consequently there wasn't much to do to prepare for their arrival. The last thing Magubee wanted to do was be responsible for messing up our product by dictating a change in our process. Meanwhile Lis would have much to do to keep her African client happy. She was respectful enough to try and keep me unaware but I noticed the purchases of stockings, lingerie and shoes. I also saw the new business suits and a couple of cocktail dresses hanging in the closet. Meanwhile if things went well at this meeting I was going to try and buy the office building next to our production facility. I was hoping to expand production into the office portion of our current building and move sales and administration next door. I was busy putting the bid for this building together when the Nigerians arrived. The Africans were wearing their trademark custom suits when they arrived at our headquarters. I had expected just Robert and Abutto but there was a third member to the entourage. I sat down with the three men in our small conference room. I felt self conscious while we waited for Lis. Our building was perfect for production but not that good for impressing clients. The conference room and offices were walled with wood paneling you would find in a finished basement. It was hardly a place for $3000 suits and the arrogance of these Africans. Still Robert was polite and made no mention of the lack of opulence. "Dennis I'd like to introduce you to my new assistant, Kula." Robert cordially waved to the slim young man sitting next to him. I shook hands with him and the new man gave me a big smile. I did my best not to give Abutto a sideways glance. He had been Magubee's right hand man and although he was young I wondered if he was being pushed out. "Before you conclude that you have lost your friend Abutto let me tell you the rest of our news. I have been promoted to Minister of the Nigerian oil industry and our country's has taken my advice and promoted Abutto to Deputy Minister of oil exploration, my old job." Robert explained. I was very happy with the news. I got along so well with Abutto. We emailed each other often about events in the oil industry and his favorite sports, golf and American football. Not only did this secure our business relationship with the Nigerians, I was genuinely happy for Abutto. When Lis entered the room we all stood and I was reminded of the other, seemingly more important, reason that our company was so popular with the Nigerians. Magubee went from being one of the most powerful men in his country to a fawning schoolboy. It was clear he had missed my wife and couldn't wait to get his hands on her again. She went over to the black men and shook hands with Abutto and Kula and then let Robert kiss her on the lips. It was a kiss that was between two people that were intimately familiar with each other. Robert told Lis the news of the promotions. Lis was genuinely happy for all the men but more so for us. "I can tell you most definitely that this is good news for everyone in this room. Dennis my new deputy minister tells me you are hoping to buy that office building we passed down the street. I think you can buy this with confidence my friend. In fact I can authorize a low interest mortgage from the Nigerian Bank." Robert announced and then added. "Lis I was hoping that you would join me for a celebratory dinner tonight." "I'd love to join you." Lis, who was up for her part of the sales process had worn one of her new suits, a navy blue one piece which ended at mid thigh. I noticed as did the other men that Magubee was sliding his hand up and down her thigh throughout the meeting. After the meeting broke up I worked with Abutto on the numbers for the new office building. I couldn't believe how easily we were able to arrange financing. Magubee's influence was extraordinary. While we were able to get financing through our own bank the Nigerian bank practically gave us the money for free. The paperwork was faxed to us and we would save thousands by going with the Nigerian offer and we needed the break. Even with the increased income from the African business I was still on shaky ground trying to swing the deal for the building. The Nigerian loan gave us plenty of margin to pull it off. I really had no choice but to accept their terms. We got home around 6pm. Lis hurriedly packed an overnight bag. She had planned on spending the evening with Robert. His driver was due to pick my wife up around 7:30pm. She slipped into some of her new lingerie and a cocktail dress. The shiny high heel pumps, the dress and the sheer stockings were all black and very simple. It was the expensive design and more importantly the body that it was on that made the backless dress so sexy. I was on the treadmill when she walked in. Lis looked absolutely stunning. Her shapely legs seemed to stretch the silk stockings to the breaking point and her back muscles were bare down to her ass. There was just something about a blonde in a black dress. I jumped off the treadmill and gave her a kiss. "This is still so weird to me. Are you certain you want to do this?" I asked hopefully. "Denny I'm going to be fine." She replied with a smile. Yet she seemed nervous. It was like she was on a first date. "You know I was thinking once we get everything set up maybe we could sell to one of the larger equipment suppliers. The company will be worth millions with the Nigerian contracts." I said. "Well maybe. We can see how things develop." I know my wife had heard me she just didn't care to talk about it. Her car was over 45 minutes late and she was pacing around like a caged tiger. Finally she sat on the couch in the family room and crossed her legs. "What time are you eating?" I asked trying to make conversation. "I already had a couple of slices of your pizza." I gave my wife a confused look. I had thought they were going to the hotel restaurant. "Denny I'm going to Robert's suite so he can slam that big black dick between my thighs. If I get hungry after he's through with me I'm sure we can order room service." It was harsh but true. Both my wife and Robert were too smart to waste time having a long drawn out dinner when all they wanted to do was make a black and white two backed monster. Still this was hard enough without getting it thrown in my face and Lis was smart enough to realize this as well. "Denny I'm sorry. I love you and didn't mean to be cruel. I mean after six years of college and grad school you get to develop these unique products and my part in the process is to spread my legs for the client." "You know your contribution goes much further than that." "Still you're not the only one that gets jealous around here." Lis smiled up at me. I had no idea she felt that way. "We can stop this anytime you want. You know you have my vote on that." "Don't worry I won't disappoint you or our client tonight. I know how this turns you on." Lis smiled. Like all women when she didn't like the way a conversation was going she simply changed its direction a little bit. She obviously wasn't interested in discussing an end to her and Robert. "I don't know why it turns me on but it does." I admitted after deciding not to try and force the issue. Just then the doorbell rang. Lis went to the door. It was about 9pm and client or not she didn't like being kept waiting. She opened the door and it was Robert. "Lis please accept my apology. I was held up in a meeting with our deputy minister of transportation. It seems we need your impellors sooner rather than later." "Come in Robert. It's okay. I was just talking with Dennis." Lis stepped back and let the tall black man into our house. Robert walked up to Lis and gave her a nice long kiss on the mouth. He came over and shook my hand. "Hello Robert." I greeted him. "Dennis it looks like I've interrupted your workout. I'm so sorry but I do have more good news besides a healthy order for your impellors. I have obtained the money for your building. You are good to go for a closing anytime you want." Robert smiled at me like a Dutch uncle bestowing gifts. He had made my night and he knew it. "Wow that's great news Robert. I'm sorry if there is a crisis with your pipeline system but we are here to help you if we can. In fact we can have a number of impellors ready by the time you leave for home." I offered. "I knew we picked a great company when we gave you that first contract. You are a good friend Denny." Magubee looked as if the ability to take some impellors home with him was a real help to his professional life. "Robert I have an idea. Why don't we stay here. I think my husband would like to watch us." Lis was pushing the envelope with Robert. She had no idea what he was into beyond fucking gorgeous white women. Instead Robert smiled like a Cheshire cat. I could tell that performing in front of a woman's husband was something he was interested in. "Well that would be fine with me. Dennis I would very much like one of your American whiskeys, on the rocks if that is alright." "Certainly Robert." I knew what Robert wanted so I decided to play the part of the submissive husband and for whatever reason I was happy to do it. "If you two want to be alone I will bring the drinks and then be downstairs." "Nonsense! I insist that you watch us. You missed us for the most part when I gave your wife her first taste of African manhood. I think if a man is going to give his wife to another man he should at least have the opportunity to watch her in the throes of ecstasy." Magubee chimed in. "Come on Denny it's just us here. I know you've been thinking about the two of us together since Robert and I slept together." I followed them into the family room. Lis took Robert's jacket and draped it over a chair. She ran her hands along his chest as she did it. She was looking forward to what was coming. "Oh Dennis would you be so kind as to wave my driver off? I will call him when I need him." Magubee ordered with a smile. I dutifully went to the front door and waved at the car in the street. I watched it disappear as I contemplated my new role as the couple's Man Friday or quite simply the cuckold. I quickly made the two drinks and went to the family room. My cock was already hardening as I breathlessly burst into the room. They had already started on the couch. My wife was sitting there kissing Robert with her legs spread out lewdly in front of her. She was massaging a huge lump that was stretching out his pants in the left thigh. Meanwhile Robert had slid his hand deep between my wife's thighs and be the way she was moving he had found her sweet spot. "Oh Robert! I've missed this so much. Oh yes!" Lis gushed. "Denny your wife is such a delicacy. She is such a wonderful woman." Robert told me as he nuzzled into her neck with his lips. He continued frigging her. Suddenly Lis eyes went wide. "Ugh Robert! That's ... Oh you're so ... That feels wonderful! Ugh!" She could no longer even complete a sentence. With that she grabbed his arm and began bucking her hips against him. She let out a moan and came right there. Her muscular legs clamped down on Robert's arm and then undulated in and out. In a matter of five minutes the black man had my wife in utter ecstasy. It was amazing to watch. Lis recovered with a high pitched sigh. The she began returning the favor rubbing the huge lump in Robert's pants again. She smiled broadly at the African as he reacted to her touch. My wife stood up and practically ripped her dress off. I couldn't believe how badly these two wanted each other. It was obvious that Lis' orgasm had been building deep inside her since well before Robert arrived at the house. She practically threw her body at the black man as he took off the last of his clothes. They stood there in a tight embrace kissing each other passionately. I saw Robert's member hanging between them. It was long and thick and like mine hardening quickly. For the first time I noticed that he was uncircumcised. A thin sheath of dark skin covered the bulbous head like a wrap covering a sword, a very large weapon. All at once my wife broke the embrace and bent down and gently took one of Robert's nipples into her mouth. As she suckled on his nipple Robert let out a high pitched sigh. It was a noise he made every time Lis satisfied him and I was getting used to hearing it more and more. "Denny your wife is exquisite. We are so new as lovers and she already knows what drives me crazy." Robert commented gleefully. Taking her cue Lis dropped down to her knees and took Robert's erection into her mouth. It looked like an old porno movie. The dutiful blonde clad in only a garter belt, full fashioned seamed stockings and a pair of very high heel pumps pushing the man's cock in and out of her mouth. The black man knowing he is getting something rare and wonderful smiling down at the slut and running his hands through her hair as she works over his impossibly large member. I had gotten so excited that I thought I had stopped thinking about the slut performing in front of me as my wife but then I remembered that that was such a big part of this fantasy. Lis was taking lengthy portions of Robert's cock down her throat. Her technique was amazing. I never knew that she was capable of sucking dick with such expertise. Her head bobbed back and forth along the thick ebony shaft as Robert leaned back with his eyes closed enjoying Lis' touch. They both began to moan as my wife serviced the black man. Meanwhile I couldn't control myself any longer. When Lis dipped her head and began licking and sucking on his big black balls I shamelessly took out my dick and began stroking it. They were two of the most beautiful bodies you could imagine getting it on right in front of me. It was the ultimate sex show and one of the participants was my wife. Magubee was ready to fuck Lis. He picked her up off the floor and playfully threw her down on the couch. She laughed and spread her silk encased legs wide for him. He stood over my wife stroking his enormous manhood. It had taken on a glistening black sheen from Lis' saliva. Just a few months ago this sort of sexual encounter would have been unimaginable for Lis and I. Tonight it was a reality as Lis prepared to make love to another man, a black man. "Dennis I'm going to make your wife forget about you for the next few hours. She's going to sing the way she does when her climax is near, just for me." As he spoke standing away from me I could see the only tell tale sign of Robert's age. There were gray pubic hairs growing out from his testicles hanging between his legs. Lis looked up at Robert, the very picture of a woman in heat. She pumped her hips up and down. With that the black man pounced on her like a cat on its prey. From where I was sitting I could see them positioning their bodies. Suddenly my wife's face contorted and her body moved up into Robert. Then her face relaxed and her mouth formed a perfect O. I looked down and saw that he was inside her. Magubee moved slowly at first. An experienced lover, the Nigerian knew that even a superb athlete like Lis couldn't handle such a large penis without being properly stretched. He worked his ass in a circular motion which pushed his hardness against the walls of my wife's opening. Lis reacted with an open mouthed smile. She spread her legs wide so that each heel of her shoes were digging into the couch. My wife was ready for another supreme sexual experience. Finally Robert began moving up and down on my wife. She wrapped her legs around his buttocks and threw her arms around his shoulders. She hung on as the black man quickened his pace. I could tell by the ecstatic look on Lis' face that she had been waiting for this moment for over three months. Since the moment that Robert's big black penis had last been balls deep inside her and now he wasn't disappointing her. My wife absolutely loved being fucked by this man. Now that Lis was totally relaxed Robert was rapidly pounding into her and his stamina was heroic. With the exception of short breaks to kiss or suck on one of her nipples Robert basically used my wife's body as a trampoline for over fifteen minutes straight. They were both sweating profusely from the sexual exertion. I could tell even with her well honed body Lis' physical limits were being tested. "Let me take you from behind. We'll slow things down." Robert gasped between breaths. Until he had said this I was beginning to think he was some sort of physical freak. He had been fucking my wife hard for an extraordinary duration. It was actually beginning to seem like an inhuman kind of endurance. Meanwhile I had been using my hand and had almost cum several times. I had exerted an extreme amount of self discipline. At the same time Robert had been deep inside my wife's tight vagina and he was still not close to orgasm. He just wanted more of my wife. Lis kissed Robert as he spooned in behind her. My wife lay down on the couch, turned on her side, lifted her leg and draped it back on top of him. This allowed the African to slide into her from behind. He pushed forward and the glistening black penis nestled back inside Lis. She cooed and moved her body sensuously as Robert hugged her from behind and buried his face in her neck. I watched as the thick prong slowly oozed in and out of Lis like a black snake into its nest. All at once my wife's moans began to coincide with each gentle thrust and then she let out a high pitched sigh. Her body stretched out on the couch and stiffened. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Cumming Oh Cumming! Oooooh!" The last eruption from Lis was a low guttural moan. The look on her face betrayed a very satisfying orgasm. "Oh God above! That was so sweet!" If my wife hadn't been hooked on this black man from the first encounter with Robert she was a hardcore addict now. Yet it wasn't enough for him. The black man wanted more from my wife. His hard penis probed her and his hands gently tweaked her nipples drawing out the last remnants of sexual satisfaction from her taught body. Lis's legs encased in the sheer black stockings were shiny with sweat. Company Concubine Finally Robert was close to cumming. He forced my wife onto her belly for more leverage. Then he began thrusting from on top of her. The African pounded down on her in staccato bursts. Lis could only lay there as he had his way with her. He went harder and harder until I thought seriously that he might be hurting my wife. Suddenly he let out a loud howl and his body stiffened into a series of chaotic undulations. Lis gladly accepted his sperm with her legs spread out wide and bent upwards at the knees. After he finished Robert lay down on top of my wife and they kissed until his penis shrank and then fell out of her. I hadn't been able to touch my own cock for a while fearing that I would have blown my own load all over the carpet. I watched Robert give my wife one more kiss and then he got up off her. His spent manhood hung flaccidly between his legs. It was coated with the two lovers' excitement. He grabbed a towel that was on the coffee table and began wiping himself off. "Denny come here." My wife's husky voice called to me. She was sitting up on the couch smiling at me. She also had her legs spread wide. I was so turned on that I didn't mind sloppy seconds even if it was my own wife. I got up and went to her with my erection pointing straight out. I leaned down and kissed Lis. I was about to position myself to plunge my cock into her sopping wet hole when I felt her hands on my shoulders. She was pushing me down. "Get on your knees honey. Lick my thighs and then clean me." She smiled at me and kept pushing me down. I couldn't help myself. I knew what I was doing. I was going to lick another man's cum out of my wife's vagina. It was the ultimate act of submission and it was what Robert and Lis wanted from me. I got down on my knees and stuck my tongue out. I let it over the sweat soaked stockings. The material felt rough against my tongue and I could immediately taste the salty sweat. As I neared the top of one of the stockings Lis turned her leg a little. I could now see a glob of semen on top of the stocking. I stuck out my tongue and licked it. "You are such a naughty boy. Now clean me honey. Lis ordered. "He seems to be submitting quite easily with no resistance. I knew he would make a wonderful cuckold." I heard Robert comment from behind me. Lis gently closed her fingers around the back of my head and pulled me further up her legs. Her vagina was as hot as a furnace. It was spewing heat and moisture as I ran my tongue along one of my wife's labia lips. Suddenly she thrust into my face and I was covered with the gooey mess. All I could do was lick and gulp. "You're very good at this honey. Now jerk off for me. Show me how excited you are watching me fuck another man." Lis cooed down at me. I did as she said. My hips bucked back and forth. I hadn't been so aroused since the first time I had fucked Lis. I felt her legs squeezed around my head and then I could sense her cumming. I kept licking and then I felt the warm moisture from another orgasm. It was then that I exploded into a series of carnal thrusts. My hips worked back and forth as stream after stream of my cum flew uselessly into the air. It was such a contrast to the African's seed which had found and filled my wife's womb. I was completely humiliated as the last of the liquid dribbled out of my cock. Yet this submission to Robert and, to a lesser degree, Lis was an unbelievable experience. Even though I had just shot an enormous load my cock stayed hard. I backed away from Lis and saw that Magubee was ready again. His penis was erect and he was standing and smiling down at us. The African's erection was so hard it stuck out like a sculpted piece of onyx marble. Robert gave my wife a look and she stood and went to him. Lis put her arms around his smooth muscular shoulders and kissed him. He held her and kissed her back with his tongue sliding in and out of her mouth. Magubee was over twenty years older than my wife and I could see the age difference. Lis looked so young in his arms. Without a word they went to the bedroom and closed the door. As I sat on the couch I grabbed a picture of Lis in an equestrian uniform riding a horse which was on one of the tables in the room. I could hear my wife's cries from the bedroom. I couldn't resist jerking off as I looked at the picture and listened to Lis scream the African's name over and over. Since that night at our house Robert had visited our facility over a dozen times. As I watched my wife and the African through the one way glass the number of times raced through my head. That was over a dozen times that he had taken my wife and slept with her. And with that how many times had she put that black penis into her mouth and made it hard, how many times had she let him between her legs and let him fuck her. Then there was the number eleven. That was the number of times I had watched my wife make love to the African and then willingly slid my tongue into her and tasted their mingled cum. I had become a cuckold, albeit a wealthy one. Lis got up off of Robert and turned and bent over grabbing the edge of her desk. Her legs looked long and beautiful spread out wide like this. Robert hopped up and grabbed her hips and slammed his erection back onto my wife. She smiled and let out a moan. Robert began fucking her so hard that the smacking noise of their bodies slapping together came through to my office loud and clear. As was always the case when I was able to watch them I was astonished at the African's sexual prowess. He did things to Lis that I thought were next to impossible and that Lis admitted she thought were wonderful. First off his stamina was incredible. There were times that Robert fucked Lis for hours and when he came he was usually ready to go with very little rest. There was also the things he did with his penis because of its size. There were positions that he could fuck Lis in that I could never pull off even if I had two more inches on my own cock. And then there was his physical strength. Lis was 145lbs yet the black man would often lift her in the air and then hold her in that position aloft while he slammed his hard black dick in and out of her. Lis had become infatuated with this sort of lascivious imagination as it tested her own sexual athleticism. They were now taking advantage of one of these positions as Lis had lifted her legs up into the air and then wrapped them back around the black man while she kept her hands on the desk. She was in the air horizontally with an eleven inch black penis stuck into her vagina. She loved being fucked in any sort of aerial position and while I was able to pull some of them off with her I was no match for Robert's genital size and physical strength. He could just do so much more with his physical attributes. I looked back at Tonya and Kula. He was still on top of her slamming his African cock into her as she lay there with her legs spread wide off the couch on either side. She kept kissing him all over while Kula humped his body on top of hers. Tonya had been hired simply on the merits of her potential. While her potential had been more than realized with our company she became something more intimate about a year ago. Tonya worked closely with Lis and they were a good team. Robert had made a visit on his own to our company for a few days. For the most part this visit was a trip to have sex with my wife. So when Tonya walked into Lis' office one day during this visit she walked in on Lis on her knees servicing Robert. There was a great deal of distress on our part. That is until Robert sat down with the young woman. I watched as he sweet talked her and then after only a half hour of gently handling Tonya they were on the couch. Robert on top of her and then inside her pleasuring the young blonde as no man had ever done before. She was his from that moment on and showed it in her subsequent conduct. Despite her serious relationship with another man Tonya gladly began having sex with Kula shortly after he became Robert's assistant. The senior Nigerian in a seemingly innocent remark suggested that she and Kula would make a nice couple so Tonya took it upon herself to follow Robert's suggestion. "Oh yes Kula baby! You feel so good!" The young blonde whispered out of breath. At that point Tonya began thrusting her hips back at Kula's. I knew from having watched her many times that she was an enthusiastic lover and just as adventurous and as eager to please as my wife. She began lightly scratching the African's back which seemed to really excite him. The young white girl was now really earning her pay as Kula was now fucking her as hard as he was physically able. The black man knew that his boss could last hours with Lis or finish her off in a matter of a half hour. It all depended on how much time Robert felt he had. While it was usually the former Robert usually never told Kula so he didn't want to take chances. The young African kept undulating on top of Tonya until he had emptied his entire load into her. I went back to my wife's window and saw that she and Robert had also finished. They were standing in the middle of the office kissing. Robert was still naked and Lis was only wearing her lingerie. "I'm sorry I only had a short time for you today. Next month we will have to spend much more time together." Robert said and he kissed my wife on the forehead. "I'm all yours whenever you want me Robert. You know how much I love this." Lis kissed him back on the lips. Although Robert was a fairly tall man in her heels Lis was eye to eye with him. All this meant that I would be spending that much less time with Lis in a few weeks when the Africans returned. I could tell that Robert really loved fucking my wife. I was just hoping that was all he wanted. I could see my wife falling for the black man right before my eyes. I closed the windows as I saw Robert give Lis one last kiss and then open the door and leave. I was going over some paperwork when Lis walked into my office. "So did you enjoy the performances?" She asked with a half smile. "I've gotten used to them by now." I replied as nonchalantly as possible. "Well they just left. Robert said he'll be back next month." Lis reported. "I heard he wants to spend more time with you when he gets here." I told her. "I'll be ready." My wife said. Lis how much longer is this going to go on? I'm starting to worry about us." I admitted. "Denny we made this deal and I'm a part of it. We have gone over this thing a hundred times. You know that Robert is simply recreation for me and a way to get our products sold to the Africans." Lis explained. "Sometimes it doesn't seem that way." I admitted to Lis. "Honey, Robert and I are very good together but just for sex. There's no way I would ever be anything more than in lust with him and he knows it and feels the same way." Lis countered. "You know he wants to take you to that conference in Washington in two months." I told her. "I know. He needs someone on his arm that's all." Lis said. "That would be quite a break from our rule of not being seen in public." I kept up my side of the discussion. "Most everyone in our circle of the industry knows that Robert and I are sleeping together already and if they don't know they certainly have a very good suspicion. Let's face it Denny you're a cuckold. I'm sorry but that was always going to be the cost of doing business with the Nigerians. If it wasn't Robert it would have been some other African spreading my legs." Lis let out. "Well then why don't we stop it. I can tell Robert that he can buy our products the old fashioned way or not." I lay my cards on the table. "Denny we have these incredibly favorable loans with the Nigerian banks. The Nigerians are over sixty percent of our revenue. If I don't make myself available to Robert then we can kiss all this good bye." Lis reminded me. "I'm not afraid to let it happen." I lied. "Denny you know we can't do that. We have eighty employees that would lose everything as well. Besides we talked about this before and it always ends up here. If we walked away from Robert how long would it be before you found me in bed with another well endowed black man? You know how much I enjoy him. I can't stop now." Lis admitted. She was right. We had been over this so many times it seemed like a rehearsed play at this point. Besides what rarely came up was the fact that I enjoyed watching Lis as much as she loved performing. I couldn't wait to get her home and fuck her. Sure it wouldn't be as good as Robert but it was all I had to give her. "By the way Robert wants us to hire someone for the transportation sector. We need to hire another woman." Lis reported. "Jesus you know what that means. Lis it's like were running a whore house here." I put my head in my hands. "Don't worry. I'll handle it. I have my eye on someone about my age. She's very smart, very sexy. I just hope she will be able to handle this new guy. Robert admitted that he had an inflated ego for even an African." Lis gave me a knowing look. "What about Abutto? Robert wants me to come up with someone for him too. Where are we going to put all these women?" I was at my wits end with the Africans. "You remember that brunette that performed the night we met the Africans? Nikki was her name." Lis asked me. "Yeah she had short spiky brown hair." I remembered the brick shithouse body that had danced next to Lis two years earlier. "It seems our boy Abutto was quite taken with her and has expressed a desire to make her his concubine. As it turns out she's not some whore off the street either. She works in operations at Remor Equipment. She's real good too. We would be able to use her even if we didn't need her to spread her legs. I am going to meet with her too." Lis laid it all out for me and as always with a calm in control sales pitch. She was an expert at it. So I finished up the day and left for home. Lis usually left a couple of hours ahead of me and since she no longer had to attend to Robert she was able to cook a nice dinner. We rarely discussed work at home. So as I ate my pork chop we got into the types of vegetables that would be planted in our garden this year and the condition of Lis' prized rose bushes. This was why I loved her so much. Lis was such a great girl and I so enjoyed being around her. Unfortunately I had to share her and for two more women that would be hired at Dulcitte their lives would soon become very unusual and different. They would be more than employees at my company, they would become concubines for our business partners, the Africans.