Yes: A Hotwife Romance (12 page)

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Authors: Jason Lenov

Tags: #Literature & Fiction, #Erotica, #Interracial, #Urban, #Romantic Erotica

Her pink nipples were poking out already. With Jayden kissing the back of her neck, Malik leaned down, brought the tip of her breast to his mouth and licked it. I watched his bright, pink tongue flicking at it before he put his dark lips to the nub and started to suck.

Angie moaned but her hand settled on the back of his neck, drawing him closer still.

I wanted to touch myself but it felt kind of weird, with the three of them there. I looked at Will. He must have known what I was thinking.

"It's cool, man. It's your show," he reassured.

I didn't wait to make sure. Unzipping my pants, I pulled my stiff cock out and wrapped my fingers around it.

I turned back to see Malik holding Angie up, with Jayden pulling off her tights. He moved slowly, like he was peeling open a present and wanted to stretch out the fun. He'd hooked two fingers under the elastic of her tights, and I watched as his charcoal hand slid down her alabaster thigh.

He had to bend down at the curve of her knee, so he could reach. His mouth was just inches from her ass. I heard him take a breath, then let out a growl of approval. He liked the smell coming from in between my wife's legs.

She kicked off the heels she was wearing, baring her dainty feet with their round toes. Jayden let his hand slide over them, along with her tights. Once he'd pulled them off, he let his hand linger on her foot, enjoying the shape of it.

Malik stood up slowly, letting Angie sink back onto the couch and into Jayden's arms. "You ready for some black cock?" he asked. Angie looked up at him and nodded, breathing heavily. He unbuttoned his jeans and let the fall to the floor.

His cock was half-stiff already and long. He gave it to her, pressing it against her cheek and putting a finger on her chin.

Angie didn't need any encouragement. As soon as she saw his black cock, she wrapped her fingers around it, stroked it a few times, then eagerly opened her mouth as he slid himself inside. With his dark meat gliding along her tongue, she let out a satisfied moan.

I realized I had barely blinked since the moment their hands were on her. I was holding my rigid cock in one hand, staring wide-eyed at what was happening to my wife. Will moved in the corner and I glanced at him. He was taking off his clothes.

Malik, who'd started off gentle, just letting her get used to the size of his cock in her mouth, grabbed a fistful of her hair and held her in place. In one smooth motion of his hips, he plunged his shaft into her mouth. I heard her gag as the head of it touched the back of her throat.

I got worried for a second. We did all kinds of things in bed. Sometimes Angie liked it rough, sure. Not this rough, though. Maybe I'd just never dared to try but I worried it would turn her off. When he let her go and pulled himself out, she only took a second to catch her breath before opening her mouth wide again and pleading with her eyes for more.

It was a reaction Malik seemed to expect. He let her have what she wanted, driving himself into her throat again, like every woman he'd ever been with had done exactly the same thing.

I heard Angie choking on his head, watched tears start to streak down her cheeks. I felt my cock bounce in my hand. It had taken me a while to come to it but I realized it then, my wife was about to get seriously fucked.

When he pulled out again, a thick strand of spit and bile streaked from the head of his cock, clinging to Angie's lips. She licked at it with her tongue and looked up at him again looking like she wanted more.

"Don't worry," Malik soothed, "you'll be gettin' more of that."

I'd been so fixated on watching Malik fuck Angie's face I hadn't notice that the two other men were standing now, both naked, too. When I looked at Will, he raised an eye.

"You cool, bro?"

I didn't hesitate. "Fuck yeah."

The three of them chuckled a bit. Angie didn't laugh. Her eyes were darting from one cock to the other, like a kid in a candy store who didn't know where to start.

"Why don't we take this party to the bedroom boys?" Jayden asked. They all looked at me.

"You gonna keep those pants on all night?" Malik asked.

I looked down at myself. I'd pulled my cock out but kept my pants on, for the most part.

"I didn't know..." I started, trying to explain that I wasn't sure of what I should be doing.

"It's his first time," Will explained.

"Shit!" Jayden yelped.

"Come on, dog, get your clothes off. You'll see, it's much more fun."

I didn't need to be asked twice. I tore my shirt off, stood up and kicked my pants off.

Now there were four of us surrounding her. Angie looked around at us all and smiled, her eyes looking a little crazy.

"You ready?" Will asked.

I nodded. They all chuckled again.

"Let's go," Malik said, pulling Angie to her feet and leading her towards the other room. We all followed, cocks in hand.

There was a a stack of pillows piled high at the center of Will's queen sized bed. He must have seen me staring at it.

"It's a breeding bench," he explained.

The words shook me to the core. I opened my mouth to explain what Angie and I had talked about. She turned and looked at me. Her expression told me that she'd heard it too. We stared at each other for a second, then I saw her turn her eyes down.

I felt my cock get harder at the fantasy I knew we were both sharing in that moment. That was the thing though. When we were talking about it in bed, it had just been a fantasy. This was real life.

I looked at the three men. They were all stroking their cocks with Malik moving Angie over towards the bed. I looked at their black cocks, imagining each one of them unleashing seed inside my wife. It was incredibly erotic, to think that they would fuck her full of their cum, that I would too, hopefully. That there was even a chance...

I heard Angie moan and the sound took me out of my head and put me on my feet, back in the room. Malik had put her beside the pillows, on all fours. He had the head of his cock pressed up to her soaked, throbbing pussy lips, gathering the wetness there.

I watched her rear up, trying to press herself onto him, trying to take him inside. His palm landed on her ass in a slap.

"Hold on, bitch," he growled.

My heart skipped a beat at the word "bitch." Angie could suspend disbelief for a fantasy just fine, but there was no way she was taking that. I watched in disbelief as her body arched from the pain of the slap. She didn't get up and slap him across the face though, like I thought she would. She just eased herself back onto the bed, craning her neck to get another glimpse of Malik's thick cock before it disappeared inside her cunt.

I looked over at Will. He was smiling with just one corner of his mouth and nodding in approval. I wondered how many times he'd fantasized about this, about watching chef get plowed and smacked.

Angie let out another moan and I looked back to see Malik's dark cock disappearing into the tight lips of her pussy. When he'd pressed himself halfway inside, he gave her another light slap, shaking her firm cheek.

"You like that? You like that black cock?" he asked.

"Oh fuck yes," Angie purred, pushing back against the bed and trying to get all of him inside. He slapped her again.

"Hold that pussy still," he ordered.

She obeyed with a quiet whimper.

Jayden had crossed the room and was kneeling on the bed. When Angie saw he was there, she turned her head and willingly opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out, eager for another taste of black cock.

Malik spread her ass cheeks wide, her tight ass hole opening for everyone to see. With a quick jerk, he plunged the rest of himself inside.

Angie let out a moan as I watched his remaining length disappear into her cunt. He stopped with about an inch left, like he'd come up against her end. With one last thrust, he drove himself in fully, his balls slapping against her wet clit.

I watched her body buckle at the feeling of taking that huge dick inside her fully. As her mouth opened to groan again, Jayden guided her lips to his cock and slid his cock inside.

She moaned onto it, stuffed in both ends now. As Malik started riding her from behind, the force of his thrusts pushed her further and further onto Jayden's cock until she'd taken most of him. I watched as his sack slapped against her chin.

As I started stroking my own stiff cock, Will came up on one side of her, reached under her and grabbed her breast. He was rubbing himself with one hand, kneading her with the other as the two men on either end of her bounced her back and forth between them. When she started gagging again, Jayden pulled out.

"You like all that cock up in you bitch? You like all that black cock inside you?"

"Of fuck yes, I love it!" Angie answered. Her voice left little doubt that she did.

They fucked her like that for a while with me watching and stroking myself, until Jayden pulled out to let her breathe and looked at me.

"You scared of cock, dog?"

I wasn't sure what he meant but the pull to find out outweighed any fear I might have had. I quickly shook my head. He smiled and nodded.

"Get up in there then," he said, pointing to the bed beneath my wife.

I walked towards them, unable to take my eyes off Angie, her body an offering on this altar of sex. I suddenly understood what he meant. Lying down on my back on the bed, I started to crawl under Angie, towards her cunt.

Her breasts were heavy and the softness of them against my stomach made my cock lurch as I slid towards her core. Right before I got there, Malik pulled his cock out of her.

She gasped and I felt her squirm as she tried to look back to see why he'd gone. As I came up under her pussy, I could smell the musk of her wet sex, the scent of another man's cock lingering somewhere inside that strong smell.

Grabbing her ass I pulled myself between her legs. It was the perfect view of her soaked, stretched pussy. Above it, Malik's dark hands were spreading her cheeks again, opening her ass hole.

"Suck that dick. Suck your husband's dick," Jayden ordered.

Without hesitation, Angie sank her lips onto my stiff rod, coating it in the wet heat of her mouth.

I moaned and my hips jumped off the bed, trying to lunge deep into her throat. The smell of her soaked pussy was irresistible and as her head started bouncing up and down on my cock, I took as much of her sex into my mouth that I could. The tang of her fluids flooded into my mouth. Needing more, I pushed my tongue into her used hole.

She moaned. The sound travelled through my rigid shaft and up my spine. I felt my cum start to move from my balls. I didn't know how much of this I could take, how long I could hold on. I was drowning in her flavor, my tongue pressed deep into her cunt.

Malik's cock appeared above me, a massive dark column. I pulled myself out of her, found her clit with my tongue and started lapping at it. The bed shook as Malik climbed onto it, his feet on either side of Angie's thighs. He lowered himself slowly, his cock pointed at her hole. When the head touched the tight ring of muscle she moaned again but didn't stop fucking me with her mouth.

Still wet with her juices, he worked the tip of head of his cock into her tightness. Another groan roared through me. Another shudder. He spread her cheeks even wider and drove himself inside.

A sudden sharp blast of cold air hit my cock as Angie pulled off. I felt her whole body tense above me as she held her head up and groaned towards the ceiling. Malik had started to fuck her ass and I was mesmerized by the shape of his cock moving in and out of her hole, filling her insides.

"You like a black cock in your ass?" he asked, punctuating the question with a firm smack of his palm on her cheek.

"Oh fuck yes!" Angie cried, "Fuck my ass with your big, black cock!" she begged.

Malik didn't need to be asked twice. Bracing himself with both hands on her ass, his hips started swinging, rutting his dick into my wife.

"Get back on that dick," I heard Jayden order from somewhere in the room. Before he'd finished talking I felt the velvety heat of Angie's mouth sink back onto my cock. As Malik fucked her harder, her sucking got more intense. I knew I couldn't take much more. I was going to blow my load before the night was over.

I tried to focus on her clit. Sucking on it, nibbling it, circling it with my tongue I felt her body start to respond to what I was doing. As Malik's dark dick drove into her ass, I felt a tension in her thighs as she closed in on her climax.

"That's it baby," Malik cooed from above, no doubt feeling her ass pulling at his cock. My hips started bouncing, in time with her lips coursing up and down my shaft. I'd given up on trying not to come. Now I just wanted to explode inside her mouth.

Angie started moaning again. A little louder with each fuck. Her legs started to tremble. My tongue was burning with exhaustion but I needed to bring her to her pleasure before I had mine. I pressed my tongue even tighter against her clit. She groaned loudly in response.

Malik was driving it into her hard and fast now. I could feel the energy inside Angie's body, felt her moving faster around my cock. With one final loud groan I felt her body clench. I looked up just in time to see her ass tighten around Malik's cock. She shuddered as her orgasm tore through her and lifted off me in a wild scream.

"Oh fuck yeah bitch," Malik snarled. With one last thrust he pushed himself as deep inside her as he could get. I saw his sack tighten and watched the root of his cock spasming, spewing seed inside my wife.

With her body still shaking from the pleasure, I felt her mouth on me again. She was sucking harder, her tongue gliding along my shaft as she milked me for my cum.

The sight of Malik unloading inside her, the feeling of her wet mouth on my cock, the taste of her juices dripping from my lips all came crashing together. I felt my own balls tighten. My orgasm roared through me and I felt the first surge of cum pulse through my rock hard cock and explode in Angie's willing mouth.

Chapter 19

I'd never felt her suck my cock so clean after I'd come. Like she didn't want to waste a single drop. I wished I could step outside myself and watch the cum drip from her lips, watch her scoop it back in with a finger before swallowing it all down. All I could do was lay there, panting.

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