Jim and Lester helped my wife out of the car, giving me a sly smile. I waited about thirty minutes, and then couldn't wait any longer. I got out of the limo, walked to the house and let myself in the front door. I checked every room downstairs but found no one. I started upstairs, hoping I wouldn't find what I suspected I would. The master bedroom door was open a couple of inches and I peeked inside. There was my wife in the middle of the bed on all fours. Jim was in front of her feeding his nine-inch cock into her willing mouth. Lester was behind her, slowly lowering her panties. Once her panties were off Patricia said, “I hope the myth about black guys not eating pussy isn't true.” Then she took Jim's cock in her mouth.
Lester didn't answer, but licked my wife's ass and then worked his way down to her already soaked pussy. She let out a moan and pushed back against his face. Jim gently took her head in his hands as he slid his cock deeper into her mouth. Patricia wrapped her hand around the base of his cock as she took as much of it as she could down her throat. Then she slid her mouth off it and licked her way down the shaft to his big sac. She gently sucked and licked his balls while pumping the huge black shaft with her hand. I knew what Patricia could do to a hard cock, and Jim was enjoying every nibble.
After about ten minutes Patricia started to grind her pussy hard against Lester's face, which was covered with her love juice, and I knew she was coming. Jim was more than ready to fuck, and he told Lester to change positions with him. The guys switched, and I couldn't believe my eyes! Lester's cock had to be a twelve-incher, with huge balls that looked like they were about to pop. Patricia screamed out as Jim buried that huge pecker in her squirming cunt.
Seeing my wife like this drove me crazy. Here was the mother of our children moaning and twisting under the ministrations of two strange black cocks. Lester sank his fingers in her blonde hair and started to fuck her mouth, while Jim held on to her hips and sank his monster in her to the balls. That did it. Patricia shook and started to come again. The guys pumped her full of their cocks, and her reaction showed that she was getting it good. Their pace was picking up, and I knew my Patricia was going to take come shots at both ends.
Jim looked at Lester and said, “It's time.” With that, Lester's twelve-inch cock spurted down Patricia's throat. She swallowed as much as she could, the rest spilling out of the corners of her mouth. Just then Jim's nuts tightened and with a force that shook the king-sized bed, he blasted his load into Patricia's cunt.
Both cocks were still hard, and the wild look on Patricia's face said she was ready for more. Jim reached between her thighs and slipped two fingers into her pussy. Lester told him to get her good and wet, as they were going to oreo her. Patricia popped Lester's cock out of her mouth and told them that this was her dream come true. Jim soon had her moaning, with two fingers in her snatch and two up her ass. She was ready and they knew it. Jim asked her to tell them how she loved big black cocks. In reply my wife of twenty years yelled out that this was the best fucking time she ever had.
With that out of the way, Lester lay on the bed, his footlong cock sticking up like a flagpole. Patricia kissed that straining shaft, and then with a groan she straddled his body and slowly lowered herself onto it. The look on her face was one I've never seen before. Jim let her settle into a nice slow fucking motion before moving behind her. Patricia bent forward, and Lester held her ass cheeks apart for Jim's cock. Patricia looked back at Jim and told him to take it slow, but fuck her good. Jim nodded and told her to enjoy the ride. There was my wife's tiny asshole about to get the fucking of its life. Jim was gentle, sliding his big black knob in slowly, inch by inch, until finally the whole of his nine-inch cock was buried in her ass.
All I could see of Patricia now was her beautiful legs and the three-inch pumps she had on. The rest of her was lost between those two black studs. Jim was on top, controlling the action as he moved in and out, his balls slapping against my wife's ass. Patricia was moaning loudly, saying she was going to come and begging them to fuck her faster. Soon she was shouting, “Fuck me! Fuck me!” I saw Jim's balls tighten, and in a moment he was blasting Patricia's ass full of come. As he withdrew, Lester quickly rolled her over and gave her the pounding she was craving. I watched as he fucked his huge cock in and out of her, making my wife scream with pleasure, yelling for him to fill her cunt with his load. She came again as he did so, convulsing wildly as he shot into her snatch.
When she recovered her breath, my grateful wife told them that she wouldn't leave without giving them each a blowjob. At this point I went back to the limo and quietly waited for my beautiful slut wife to appear.—
C.O., Flagstaff, Arizona
ON A SLOW MONDAY NIGHT AT THE BAR HE RUNS INTO A FAST WOMAN
A few years ago I was working as a salesman in the computer software business, and had to spend two or three nights a month out of town. I usually tried to work my schedule so that I was in Columbus on a Thursday, since that was Ladies' Night at the bar in the hotel I generally stayed at there. Even though I never picked up any women, it was nice to see some fresh faces and, hopefully, have some stimulating conversation. Although I've been told I'm not bad looking, I'm hardly Mister Pickup.
At one point, as luck would have it, I had to make a special trip to Columbus to service a very important account, which meant I had to be there on a Monday night, the slowest night of the week in any bar or lounge. After checking in I decided to have a leisurely dinner and then maybe a few drinks before turning in early.
In the lounge there was a local band playing to a crowd of maybe ten, including the waitresses and bartender. To say the band was bad would be a kindness. I sat at a small round cocktail table with my drink, and fantasized about a certain waitress who I had gotten to know a little; but, just my luck, she wasn't working that night.
After one drink I had just about decided to leave when a young couple came in and sat down at a small table several feet from me. I didn't really notice the man because his wife was so outstanding. She had short coal-black hair that framed a very cute pixie face with deep, dark eyes. Her five-foot-seven-inch frame supported a pair of full, firm tits over a very flat stomach. As it was August, she was wearing a white spaghetti-strap sundress, with no sign of a bra or slip underneath. The bodice of her dress was cut so that a good portion of her breasts were visible at the sides. The dress stopped just above the knee, showing very exquisite suntanned legs. As she walked to the table I could see the outline of those incredible legs through her dress, and even make out the place where they came together. When she sat down she crossed her legs in a very seductive manner, letting the dress cascade well up over her thigh. All of a sudden I decided to stay, just to look at her. It struck me odd that she was so openly sensual and flirtatious with her husband there, but, who was I to complain about such a great show?
When they got their drinks I heard her wish the man, obviously her husband, a happy twenty-fifth birthday. Being the generous guy that I am, I wished him a happy birthday too, and asked if I could buy them a drink. They invited me to sit with them and I gladly accepted.
They introduced themselves as Rick and Brenda. We started making small talk, but I wasn't at the table for more than five minutes when I felt her foot rubbing my leg and sliding up to my crotch. A minute later she asked me to dance, and as her husband seemed to have no objection I agreed with alacrity.
The lady could move, and she was a tease. She would grind her hips against me, and then pull back and lift up her skirt high enough to show those dazzling legs to full advantage. Then she would come close again, straddle my leg and rub her pussy on my thigh, sending my cock into high gear. When the band went into a slow song, she immediately put her arms around me and pressed herself against me so tightly that her breasts flattened against my chest, and I could feel the hardness of her pubic bone pressing against my upper thigh, while my urgent cock pulsed against her belly. Suddenly I felt her warm tongue and hot breath as she whispered into my ear. I almost fell over when I heard what she said. She told me that I was her husband's birthday present. It seems he had this fantasy about watching his wife fuck and suck a stranger, and she had chosen me.
When we returned to the table, my head still spinning, she immediately grabbed my cock and his, one in each hand, and rubbed them both under the table. Rick told me to relax; this was his fantasy and everything was okay. We finished our drinks and they suggested we go up to my room.
As soon as we entered the room Brenda told Rick to sit in the corner and watch as she turned me on. With that, she switched on the radio and started to dance, keeping her dark eyes on me the whole time. She danced very slowly, moving her hands over her hips and up to her tits, cupping them through her dress, then sliding them back to her hips. She started raising her dress slowly, exposing her legs, and then dropped it again. By now my cock was bursting to get out of my pants and into any of her warm orifices. She spread her legs and placed a high-heeled foot on the bed where I was sitting, easing her dress up to expose her white lace panties. She smiled and slid her hand down to her pussy, moving the panties aside and slipping a finger into her dampness. Then she brought that wet finger to my mouth and had me suck the perfumed juices. I was mesmerized as she slid the straps of her dress over her delicate shoulders and let it whisper to the floor in a soft crumpled mass. She stood before me in her four-inch heels with her hands on her hips and her naked breasts jutting proudly. A dark patch of pubic hair showed through the thin material of her high-cut white panties.
“Take your clothes off so I can suck your cock,” Brenda purred. As I stood up to do so, I glanced over at Rick and saw that he had his pants around his ankles. He was stroking his hard cock, his eyes never leaving Brenda's young taut body. I looked back to Brenda and saw that she too was getting turned on now. She was staring at my fat, seven-inch cock, her breathing getting heavier as she started to play with her tits and run her hands down to her sultry treasure box. As soon as I was nude she approached me and softly massaged my cock, then cupped my balls while giving me a soft sensual kiss, her tongue intertwining with mine.
Now Brenda gently sat me down on the edge of the bed again and spread my legs. Kneeling in front of me, she rubbed the oozing moisture of my pre-come over my thick veined shaft, sending chills through my tormented body. Then she bent her head and took just the tip of my cock into her eager mouth as her hands stroked my hardness. Brenda could suck cock with the best, and soon I was moaning as her head bobbed up and down, faster and faster, urging me on to come in her mouth. Breathlessly, I started to tell her what a sexy cocksucker she was, and my words seemed to unleash an intensified passion. Apparently her husband never talked dirty to her, and it really drove her wild. She went insane with her sucking when I told her I was ready to let her drink my come. Then my balls tightened unbearably, and I held her head and arched my back, feeding my cock into her throat, which accepted it with ease. My come streamed down her throat while she continued to stroke me like a woman possessed. At the same time I heard a sigh and saw Rick blowing his load all over the carpet.
As Brenda slowly released my cock from her mouth I lifted her beautiful face to mine and kissed her, tasting the salty remnants of my come. I slid my right hand into her pants to feel an incredibly wet cunt, which tightened urgently around my middle finger. When I told her that I was going to eat her pussy through her panties until she came, she almost climaxed right there. I laid her on the bed and spread her legs wide. I placed my wide-open mouth against her panty-clad crotch and blew hot air in long slow streams into her pussy. Brenda started whimpering and raising her hips to press them harder against me. I flicked my tongue against her panties with enough pressure to get through to her clit. In no time she started coming in torrents, moaning so loudly that I thought the people in the next room would complain.
Finally I pulled off her panties. But my cock had not recovered yet, so I told her that her pussy was going to come in my mouth so often that she would beg for it. I spent the next half hour licking and sucking her twat, with my fingers in her pussy and up her ass. I lost count of the number of orgasms she had. Brenda was almost incoherent with exhaustion and lust by the time my prick was ready to go again. Rick was stroking his cock again, his eyes wide in disbelief as he stared at the wanton, cock-craving woman who was his wife.
I positioned myself between Brenda's legs and rubbed the head of my cock over her clit, making her gasp. I continued rubbing her clit with my cock as I told her that if she was lucky I might fuck her in the ass. She came instantly. As she did I pushed my cock into her, feeling the electrified contractions of her orgasm around my thick shaft. When she settled down a bit I began to fuck her. She writhed ecstatically beneath me, curling her legs around mine and urging me on. I was just getting into a long slow rhythm, enjoying her pussy and obviously giving her pleasure she wasn't used to getting, when she looked up at me with a wicked smile and gasped out, “I thought you were going to fuck me up the ass.”
I looked over at Rick for his approval, but his lust had placed him beyond normal intelligent communication. Brenda turned over onto her hands and knees and spread her legs wide, with her back arched for better access. I leaned over and rimmed her tight asshole with my tongue, getting it loose and ready. My cock slid into her pussy and my thumb up her ass, making her moan and writhe. When her asshole was ready I carefully positioned my dick there and slowly pushed it in, meeting minimal resistance. It didn't take long to get the full length of my cock submerged in her bowels and to establish a steady rhythm. I told her to play with her clit and make herself come, but she said she had a better use for her hand. She reached back and started massaging my balls. Within minutes I spent my load inside her ass as we shared another explosive climax, which left us both gasping on the bed, with her lovingly holding my drained tube.