White Wife Provides Reparations for a Black Coworker and His Friends - Sex Stories

White Wife Provides Reparations for a Black Coworker and His Friends

... daughter. I had enough milk stored at home to last at least three days, and I was looking forward to getting a buzz on. The men took turns ordering drinks, and within a half hour I had drunk three margaritas, while the men were mostly sipping on their beers. We were talking about a variety of subjects, including the protest march, and I realized that my mind was getting a little fuzzy. Chester is probably the man in our group who is the most biased against white people. He soon started talking about how he thought black people were owed reparations for the past sins of white society. I usually thought it was a bad idea to discuss politics, religion, or racial matters, and probably wouldn’t have if I hadn’t been so pleasantly inebriated. We disagreed on almost everything regarding the need for reparations, and my foggy mind finally challenged him by saying, “Look, Chester, there’s no fucking way that the government is obligated, or could even afford, to financially compensate even a subset of the black population that way. So what else would you want that’s doable and makes any sense?” He thought for a moment and said, “Okay, smartass, I think that black men should be able to choose any white women they want, whether married or not, and breed them. That would help make up for all of the atrocities in the past, dilute the white race, and put more babies into the world with dominant black genes, even if they would be mixed race.” I knew that he was just trying to irritate me ...

... with that ridiculous comment, and I responded, “There’s no way that our society would ever approve something like that, and you know it. And besides, from what my husband and Calvin told me, there is already quite a bit of interracial sex going on anyway, mostly with black men fucking white women.” Someone had started playing songs on the juke box when Chester replied, “Yeah, Tammy, I know all about that cuckold stuff. When I was younger, I had a few experiences with white wives and their wimpy-ass husbands. Let me ask you a question. You agreed with a couple of my previous points on the need for reparations. So you tell me, what would you be willing to do personally to make things right?” Chester was putting me on the spot, and all three men stared at me as I considered his question. They knew that I had at least some understanding of the cuckold lifestyle because of what I said earlier, and the atmosphere seemed to be sexually charged. That’s when I focused on a song that was playing, and thought that I had found a way out. I smiled at Chester and said, “Well, this probably won’t be that exciting for you, but I would be happy to dance with you guys, if that helps even a little. I’d like to start with Calvin since we are friends at work.” Calvin stood up and I gave him my hand as he responded, “I’m glad that you and Chester could negotiate a compromise. This sounds like a really good start.” Chester and Otis looked on smiling as Calvin led us to the dance floor, which is only a ...