Jason wandered into the clubhouse and found Rob sitting at a table alone with a small glass of lager. He ordered a drink and joined him.
“Jacki will be a little late,” he told him. “You wore her out this afternoon.”
Jason smiled. It had been a very enjoyable session. “Well, as long as she is happy.”
Rob smiled. “She’s that, alright!”
“She’s right into Black guys, isn’t she?”
Rob nodded. “She’s always had a thing about them. Just has to see a black guy and the elastic in her knickers snaps.”
Jason roared with laughter. “Well, it was me who ripped her elastic this afternoon trying to get them off.”
“I know. She showed them to me.”
Jason took a swig of his beer. “So, you’re okay with her and Black guys, then?”
“Yeah. I love seeing her get nailed. Just wish I could watch more often.”
Jason shrugged. “Well, I’ve got no objections. You can watch me with your wife anytime.”
“Sometimes she likes a bit of privacy. I don’t mind though; she tells me about it afterwards.”
“I find that some guys prefer it that way. They like to hear their wife talking really dirty and describing what she did to him, and what he did to her,” he explained. “Jacki told you about this afternoon with me, then?”
“Much of it.”
“Did she tell you about my friends Laura and Tom then?”
The look of surprise on his face told him that she hadn’t. Jason explained. Rob listened intently. “I’ve read accounts of interracial pregnancies. Seen a few movies purporting to be actions of breeding too. Never been sure if they were for real, though.”
“Well, lots of those videos will be staged, makes them more popular, but a mate of mine did one once and that was for real. It was a home movie and the husband videoed him and his wife together a few times. He reckoned it was Kosher. She was wildly excited making them.”
“Was yours filmed?”
Jason shook his head. “I wouldn’t have minded, but they never suggested it and so I didn’t bring the matter up.”
“And the next time?”
“I’ve not really given it any thought, to be honest, but I’m game if they are.”
Rob quietly finished his beer.
“What if Jacki wanted to do it?”
“What, do a movie of her and a Black guy?”
“Do a movie or get pregnant.”
Rob looked shocked. “I… I couldn’t imagine her doing either.”
“But what if she wanted to… either a movie or fuck while fertile.”
“W… well, I just can’t see it.”
“No Rob, I asked you if Jacki wanted to make a movie of me fucking her, or fucking me without any protection would you let her?”
“She… she would never want to do it.”
“But if she did?”
Rob didn’t reply.
“It’s okay to answer the question, Rob. Lots of cuckolds think about it. Very few do it, I’ll give you that, but for those that do, it’s a very powerful pull. Knowing your wife is fucking another guy is one thing, but her getting pregnant by him is the ultimate in cuckolding. And if it’s with a guy like me, well… “
Rob laughed. “There’s no hiding it is there?”
Jason shook his head. “You may as well have the word ‘Cuckold’ tattooed across your forehead.”
He laughed again. “Yeah, well… “
Jason picked up his glass and stood up. “Fancy another beer?”
He handed his glass to him just as Jacki appeared. He offered to buy her a drink and a few minutes later they were all sat together. The clubhouse was beginning to get busy, tables for three being filled quickly and the majority of them being a white couple with a Black male. Jacki was glancing around the room as well.
“A lot of happy people about,” Jason commented.
She laughed. “A lot of the women seemed worn out. Must have had busy afternoons.”
“Can’t think why,” Rob commented with a huge grin.
Jacki reached across and rubbed his arm. “There’s a lot of contented women that are going to be showing their gratitude to their husbands when they get back home.”
“And you will be one of them,” Jason commented.
“For sure,” she responded.
Rob turned his attention to a shop entrance next to the clubhouse. “Must be a new flight in.”
Jason and Jacki looked too. “I saw a delivery lorry parked up there on Monday. Restocking with sex-toys, no doubt.”
She smiled. “We had a look in there last time we were here.”
“Buy anything?”
She shook her head.
“Bring your own then?”
She laughed. “Oh yes, packed all my vibes, and whips and chains, and went through airport checks and didn’t bat an eyelid when they showed up on the scanner!”
Jason laughed. “They sell a lot of second-hand stuff too. The hotels sell them on from the couples who leave them behind.”
“I bet there’s a fortune to be made there?” Rob said.
“Ever the entrepreneur, hey darling!”
“What’s your favourite toys then Jacki, apart from vibes?”
She shook her head. “Not really into them. That guy… Glen was it? He was into bondage and offered to buy some stuff, but I said no. I wouldn’t trust a stranger having me in that situation.”
“Yes, Glen,” Rob shipped in. “He was into some kinky stuff.”
“My friend Laura is into bondage. She loves the vulnerability.”
“And look where it got her?” Jacki smiled.
“A beautiful, healthy daughter,” Jason responded.
“I suppose if it’s all part of the role-play it’s okay,” Rob said. “Must be quite fun.”
Jason looked at Jacki, he was picturing her naked and tied down on her hotel bed. Her bottom resting on a couple of pillows and Rob kneeling at her side holding her legs back by the ankles.
“What are you thinking?”
He smiled and shook his head. “Nothing really.”
“I saw the expression on your face,” she laughed.
Jason told her.
“You can fuck off,” she responded with an unconvincing grin on her face.
“I would love that,” Rob cut in.
“You can bugger off too,” she told him.
Jason finished his beer and stood up. “Come on, let’s go and have a look round before dinner.”
Rob got to his feet as well, but Jacki sat still. Jason reached for her hand. “Come on.”
She smiled, reached for her glass and finished its contents and then stood up. Jason took her hand.
“First thing I’m getting you is a paddle to tan your arse with.”
“You and whose army?”
Jason turned, pulled her to him and kissed her. “Maybe, I should get one and drag you back here. I’m sure I could get a few volunteers to hold you down while I ripped off your knickers and gave you a good spanking.”
Jacki laughed. “Who says I’m wearing any?”
Jason smiled and ran his hand over her bottom and thighs. He couldn’t detect any sign of clothing underneath. He kissed her and pulled her against his groin to let her know that he was aroused.
“You’re such a slut Jacki!” he told her as he led her behind Rob on his way to the shop.
“It’s the big black cock that does it,” she told him.
Inside, she headed for the vibrator shelves. Her eyes feasted on the magic wands. “They’re so cheap here,” she commented.
Jason picked one up. “Want it?” he asked.
She nodded. “I’ll get it.”
Jason shook his head. “No, it’s my treat, and besides, I get to use it on you.”
Putting it into the basket he led her to the BDSM section. He chose a paddle and put it in the basket too.
“You’re not using that on me!”
He turned to Rob. “Rob, can I use this on your wife?”
Rob smiled. “Of course, you can.”
“There’s your answer,” Jason told her as he looked through the extended cuffs and restraints.
Jacki watched as he tested a couple of them before putting them in the basket. Then he turned to the collars. He handed the basket to Rob and picked up a studded black leather collar. Moments later he was putting around Jacki’s neck. He pulled her to a mirror. “How does that look?”
He could see from the expression on her face that she liked it. “It suits you, darling,” Rob told her.
“I agree.”
She nodded in agreement. Jason placed a hand on her shoulder. “You do know, that if you wear a man’s collar it means you belong to him.”
She nodded.
“Body and soul.”
She didn’t say anything. Jason dropped his hand to her waist and ran it around her front, patting her tummy. “Body and soul!” he repeated louder.
She turned and looked at him. “Not that.”
Jason ignored her. “Let’s go to the checkout,” he said to Rob.”
Five minutes later they walked out of the shop with Jacki wearing the collar. Still holding her hand, he turned to her. “We’ll go and eat first and then we’ll go back to your room for the night.”
He felt her tremble. “W… what do you have in mind?”
“Your body belongs to me now… what do you think!”
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