Nothing could ever have prepared me for this moment. As I looked up, I saw Katie, my pretty wife, on all fours, with D'Andre behind her. Her screams of pleasure were unlike anything I'd ever heard from her before. The adrenaline surged through me, a weird mix of arousal and humiliation, unlike anything I'd ever known. But that wasn't the bit I wasn't prepared for.
No, I'd spent many years imagining just that image. Katie on her knees in front of a black man, Katie bent over by a black man. I was ready for that. I was even ready to watch Katie orgasm harder than ever before.
What I wasn't ready for was my own orgasm. In seconds, everything changed. From the most arousing sight to the most disgusting sight. From excitement to sheer humiliation. As I slowly walked downstairs, naked, limp, and in tears, I knew this had gone too far.