Herman Werner was nearly fifty by the time the divorce from his first wife was finalized, and the prenuptual agreement preserved most of his considerable wealth, as well as limited the amount of support that she'd receive from his generous executive salary and stock options as VP Investor Relations at Welnix, one of the largest pharmaceutical companies in the world. His wife returned to their native Switzerland, but Herman and their teenage daughter Geneve remained in the USA where he worked and where she was attending a private girl's school. Geneve had straight blonde hair, piercing blue eyes and a slim frame, long legs and 'C' cup breasts.
It didn't take long before Herman had met and then married a second wife, Ashley. Ashley was a pretty southern belle and a former college cheerleader who had been recruited along with some of her sorority sisters to work as sales reps for Welnix. She had wavy ash blonde hair, sparkling green eyes and more of an hourglass figure, still slim and athletic but with natural DD breasts and the hips to match.
Herman and Ashley had a whirlwind courtship and married after only a few months, but as he was more than twice her age, the discrepancy quickly became evident. They both had to travel for work, but when both were home Herman preferred to stay in while Ashley, with not only former sorority sisters but lots of new friends at work, liked to go out clubbing and partying alot despite now being married. The sex life, such as it was, quickly dried up to as they drifted apart.
This left Herman alone at home many nights, surfing porn sites on the computer and wondering what his hot young wife was up to. He really started to get into interracial stuff, visiting sites displaying pictures, videos, postings or stories about big black men and the white women who love them. This sort of thing would be inconceivable in the Europe he grew up in, but modern America seemed enthralled in miscegenation.
Herman was particularly drawn to seeing blonde women who looked like his new wife Ashley or his innocent daughter Geneve servicing big black men. At one of his favorite sites, which allowed members to contact one another and post their results, Herman found a picture of a pretty blonde college cheerleader, fully dressed in her orange uniform and her hands resting her pon-poms on her hips, her face fixed with a rictus grin as nearby some black guys in the stand in opposing colors evidently hurl abuse at the hapless girl. Somebody had added a caption to this picture in which the dark-skinned fans are giving explicit detail about what they plan for her, and the blonde's likely diplomatic smile instead conveys horrified resignation that she is powerless to stop this imminent gangbang. Upon downloading it, this picture was of surprisingly high resolution, and Herman could now see that it clearly portrayed Ashley in her collegiate days.
One evening Herman returned home from a trip to New York and, once unpacked, turned on the computer for an evening's amusement (Ashley was out, where he didn't know). He decided to visit that particular site again to see if anyone had posted any new content featuring old pictures of his wife. But when he called it up, the site looked different somehow. It took him a couple of minutes to realize that somehow his computer was in the member's-only area. A couple more clicks, and he realized that he was logged in as "ashblonde23". But what really brought his heart into his throat was the avatar: the icon featured Ashley's face and torso, clipped from the cheerleading picture that he had found uploaded on the site.
Herman's mind swam as he processed this: it seemed that not only was his new bride aware of this site too, but that she was a member, had recently logged on, and had forgotten to log off before he got home. Also, Ashley knew about the very same photo that was floating around this website, attached to some pretty explicit content. Had Ashley uploaded photos of herself? Did she know that it was being used to make interracial porn? Had she even made that caption herself? Was she using it to advertise her own sexuality, outside of their marriage?
Herman spared a moment to think about the prenup he had with Ashley: she would be entitled to a nice six-figure settlement if the marriage broke up within a year (their anniversary was approaching); after that she would be entitled to half of his possessions unless there was infidelity, in which case she would get nothing. If she was using this site to meet and fuck black men, and he could catch her, he would have her right where he wanted her, powerless. |