The Pact

"Maybe we made a mistake, totally swearing off other partners, dear."
Those words were the last I expected to hear from my seemingly conventional fiancee. She, after all, had been the one pushing for monogamy and marriage in the first place. Now, however, she was having second thoughts, and I was determined to find out why, as well as what it might mean for both of us.

"Why do you say that, babe, since it was your idea to begin with, anyway?", I replied. She beamed, then she laughed, saying, "Well, to be frank, my love, I only urged an exclusive arrangement because I was afraid of my particular fetish, which necessarily involved other partners of a certain type. I ran from this fear into monogamy, but since then, I have had time to see the facts about such partners, finding out that they are not as dangerous as I previously thought- perhaps my fears were rooted in lingering, albeit unfortunate racism."

Wow, I thought, here I just thought that she was typical, jealous woman. She was really just a horny little slut who was afraid of her own nature. Perhaps, I wondered, I could get something out of this for myself, and if so, I knew exactly what that thing would be- the right to fuck as many Hispanic girls as I wished. That's what I secretly craved, and I always resented Desiree's pressure for monogamy, since it was an obstacle to fulfillment of that lust. If she also slept around, that was OK, but I wanted Latina pussy, thank you!

"What fetish is that, darling, that involves multiple partners? It sounds interracial- is it?", I inquired. Already, however, I suspected the most probable answer- she was one of those girls that sought black men, with their reputation for large manhoods. I was not wrong, as she informed me. "It is interracial, honey, and it may be cliche, but I want to fuck black guys, and a lot of them at that! Is there any way that we could modify our understanding to allow that? I would try to return the favor, somehow, and do something for you, if that's what it takes. I would not want you to feel unfairly treated. Just name your price, Ian, and I will do it." "Are you that intent in the pursuit of this goal, Desiree, that you would really agree to just about anything?", I responded, to make sure that she was serious.

She smiled, then answered me, "Not 'just about' anything, my love, but exactly anything you require, whatever it is- I promise to agree to it!" That was precisely the response I desired. I mused for a second, then I grinned and told her, "Very well, if you will truly agree to anything at all that I ask you, then I will consent to let you get it on with as many black fellows as you wish. Do you accept my terms?" She immediately answered, "Yes, baby, I accept them!"

Desiree offered me her hand to shake on the deal, but I kissed it instead, to her particular delight. "My demand is simple and straightforward: since you get to fuck around, so do I, but instead of black men, like you, it will be with Hispanic women. I often lust for them and their soft, sweaty, sensual bodies. Now, I get to enjoy those bodies. Don't even think of backing out- you already had your chance to do that, and you didn't take it, so I get my end of the bargain. Is that clear, madam?", I clarified. 

She kissed me on the lips, opened hers, Frenched me, and then spoke, "Yes, baby, I understand your condition and I know that I will have to comply, since I agreed to do so in advance. I don't object, anyway, since it's only right, that if one of us gets to sleep around, so should the other. I would never wrong you deliberately, my dear Ian." I kissed her back, then I answered her, "Then, from now on, I will get, even after the wedding, to sleep with as many Hispanic women as I wish, and you, even when we get married, will be permitted to fuck as many black men as you want."

We had made our pact, and it was understood by both of us. Now, it was a simple matter of carrying it out. There were a few Hispanic ladies at my office, all of whom had expressed some interest in me and my cock, while Desiree had her eye on Bacchus, a district manager at her supermarket. There were some other black studs that she lusted for, but Bacchus was the prime candidate. 

The next morning, being a Sunday, we sat back and watched TV on our love seat, when Desiree spoke up at last and beat me to the details.
"Ian, sweetheart, would you mind if Bacchus was my first outside partner? I could probably get him over here tomorrow night." "No, darling, I would not mind that at all, but the next night, I want to bring some of the Latinas at my office over, if I can arrange that.", I informed her. She smiled and nodded, batting her eyes at me in a way to suggest that she wanted to fuck right there. I was definitely game for that, so I quickly disrobed, which got her going in a rush, and then I had an idea.

"Why don't we pretend that each other is one of the extra lovers we want to fuck?", I proposed, which got her grinning and snickering at the thought. Not surprisingly, she started off by sucking my cock, calling me "Bacchus" all through the fellatio session. She kept licking and tasting my manhood, evidently aroused by the idea of it being his instead. It worked for me, however, since she was sucking pretty hard, and I fantasized that Blanca was going me a blowjob. 

Soon, I was coming with a tsunami of cream. It oozed all over her face, getting her off instantly on the knowledge that her sperm-covered face made her look slutty. Then, she bent over, and I went after her bare bottom with ravenous hunger. I was rimming her ass with abandon, getting her to climax repeatedly, as she masturbated during the munching of her backside. I then decided to pay some attention to her cunt, massaging her sex constantly with my mouth and tongue, until her vagina was as loose as her rectum. She came yet again, and I used the chance to mount her from behind, riding her doggie-style, still pretending that she was Blanca, while she continued to picture Bacchus fucking her wildly.

The combination of the actual sex and the fantasy got both of us sooner than normally, and we were spent after just a quarter of an hour. We snuggled together in the nude, still in the love seat, and finished watching our program as we looked at each other and silently indicated our intentions.

That evening, as I came home from work, however, Desiree informed that her plans had changed, and she was hoping to invite not only Bacchus, but 7 friends from his high school and college days to the house. This would take place on Friday night, instead of that evening, and so I suggested, "In that case, I would like to bring Blanca over on Saturday night, along with her best friend Cristina. That way, the weekend orgies are split up pretty well. Friday is your gang-bang evening, and Saturday will be my threesome night." 

Desiree laughed, saying, surprising, "Why break it up, dear, when we can both fuck around on the same night, and maybe make it last through the weekend! You should just go ahead and bring Blanca and Cristina on Friday, fucking them in the bedroom, while I, having more partners, will take the living room for the duration. Just be sure to leave enough for me, because, I want to get that freshly used cock of yours into my semen-filled cunt. We can both have sloppy seconds at the same time." "That idea is even better, babe, so we'll go with it.", I told her.

The appointed hour arrived at a lightning pace, contrary to my expectations, probably since we were having so much fun talking about the sex party that was going to happen. Desiree informed Bacchus and his friends that the bedroom was off limits for the weekend, because 
it was being used by me and 2 girls. He was very turned on to learn that there would be sex going on simultaneously in another room. Blanca and Cristina were also pleased at that prospect.

At precisely 7 pm that night, after eating a massive order of delivered pizza, the group split up for the 2 different orgies. Blanca and Cristina did a striptease first, getting me worked up enough to fuck both of them at once right there.

Then, Cristina removed my pants while Blanca helped me off with my shirt. They promptly proceeded to take up their positions, with Blanca putting my cock in her mouth, as Cristina sat on my face. I tasted Cristina's twat eagerly, while Blanca made short work of my erection, sucking me to ejaculation in a couple of minutes. The double sensation of giving and receiving oral sex at different ends was making me further aroused, and I was soon presenting the girls with another stiff dick. Naturally, they decided to swap, with Blanca getting to experience my oral abilities, as Cristina deep-throated my cock. I tried to forget about what was being done to me, while I did something else to Blanca, but Cristina's cock-sucking experience was so obviously superior to her companion's, that I was unable to fully focus until after I finally came for the 2nd time that night.