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Glad u dug it Dirty BY: scpa1469 (Literotica) I have been writing stories for my husband, so I thought I would step outside my comfort zone and share.... Hope you like it..... Today was the day that I have been looking forward to for a month. The day one of my biggest fantasies was going to come true. The day I get to have three BBC while my husband watches. Watches as they use me as they see fit. Let's back up and let me tell you a little back ground on us. My husband and I have been married ten years now, I have always thought our sex life was good, not that it wasn't, but when he started to ask me about my fantasies it was so much better. I had never talked to anyone about what I would like to do. It took my husband sometime to get me to open up and admit to what I wanted; I still have a hard time. I told him how I wanted to be with someone older than me, I at the time was 41 years old, and wanted to be with someone younger. Those two are stories for another day. With much prying and asking he got it out of me on how much I wanted to be used by a black man, or several. Every time he brought it up about me being with a black man, I instantly became wet, which in turn made him instantly hard. Sex, when we role played about him being a black man and using me was some amazing and fun sex, different than when we didn't role play. After about a year of role playing this fantasy, we decided to visit an adult site and posted a profile of wanting to be used by a black man. As we suspected the messages came flooding in, wanting to jump right into bed. This isn't how we wanted to do things, I needed to feel comfortable and get along with the person first. After several months of searching for the right person, I found him. Messages were sent back and forth through the site at first then I gave them my cell number to message me off the site. At this point my husband couldn't see any of the messaged unless I shared them with him. I shared some of the messages that, we will call him Mike, and I sent back and forth. I kept some things to myself for later, one of the things I asked Mike, was if he had any friends that would like to be a part of using me, while my husband watches. His friends were Terrance and Craig; we started another chat to get the plan setup. We exchanged pictures back and forth, Mike had an average size cock, and Terrance was larger and thicker. Craig all I can say was holy hell, I was starting to have second thoughts that I would be able to handle his cocks. Several months went by of the four of us talking back and forth and role playing with my husband, picturing that I was having sex with any and all three black cocks. I made the arrangements with the guys for a time and place to meet up. My husband had no clue what I was doing, all he knew was that we were getting away for the weekend for some much needed alone time. I wanted him to be taken by complete surprise on the whole plan. This was so hard for me not to tell him but I didn't want to ruin the surprise. The day was here, we were getting ready and I had bought a little black dress that just barely covered my ass. I didn't put any panties on under my dress and didn't let my husband know that either. We drove to the hotel. We were taking our suitcase out of the car when a breeze came by and the back of my dress flew up and my husband face was priceless when he saw my bare ass, along with the biggest smile I have seen. I did also notice a bulge in his pants forming. We got all checked in and settled into our room. We had brought some drinks down in a cooler and started to unwind, I had walked out to take a look at the view from our balcony. I made a point to give my husband a nice view of my ass, as I looked over the railing. I turned around to face him and stood just right so that people below if they looked up could see up my dress and if the wind blew they would get a good view too. We started talking about what the plans were for the night, I told my John that we would just stay in the hotel and relax and get some rest for tomorrow's plans, little did he know. I told John that I wanted to get out of the dress, and went to change and came back in a new sexy nighty that I picked out for the night. We lie on the bed and relax, just as we were starting to get into fooling around, there was a knock at the door. John said it had to be coming from the next room since we didn't order anything and we knew no one there. I told John that I wanted to give whoever was at the door something to think about, knowing who was really on the other side of that door. By the look on Mike's, Terrance's and Craig's face they like the outfit just as much as John did. I come back into view of John with the three guys following behind me. I told him that this was his surprise, again the look on his face I wish I could have taken a picture. I told him that I have been planning this evening for some time and that he was to sit back and relax while they used me. By the way his pants seemed to be getting tighter he was ok with this. I made the introductions and got the guys a drink. As they all started talking, I set up the video camera , set the chair just right angel for John to view the action that was about to take place. I grabbed another drink to calm my nerves down. I sat on the bed near the guys and they wasted no time felling my thighs, tits and wet pussy. Mike grabbed the bottom of my nighty and pulled it over my head, the other guys were undressing as well. I happened to take notice to their cocks, without realizing it I made a sound; they were larger in person then on the pictures. Terrance started working on my neck, which drives me absolutely crazy, as Mike and Craig were working on my tits and pussy. Stay tuned for part two.....

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https://mail.google.com/mail/u/0/images/cleardot.gif My Wife’s Slutty Friends I had been with my wife’s friend 3 times. We were texting and calling each other from time to time. My wife and Kate had gone to Vegas together about a year and a half earlier. I was telling Kate of the guilt I felt for our little affair one night on the phone when she told me I wasn't the only one who had been bad. She gave me a detailed story of a wild night in Vegas that went something like this: They were by the pool drinking when some guys from Chicago began talking to them. They were flirting and having a good time. Kate was out to get fucked, and said my wife was telling her to go for it with the younger studs. Kate told her to let loose because it would all stay in Vegas. Kate said my wife said no way I am not into it. They made plans to meet the guys at a bar that night. There were 4 guys Kate and my wife. Kate made it clear she was going back with one particular guy. They spent the night drinking and partying when Kate and her guy decided to leave. They went back to his room and had a good time. My wife stayed with the other guys for a couple more hours at the bar. She went back to the hotel with them and one of the guys said he would walk her to the room. When they got to the room Kate was coming back. They met at the door and Kate said I will leave if you two want some privacy. My wife said nothing is going to happen here. Kate invited the guy in and they sat around the room talking. At one point Kate said if you aren't going to fuck this guy I am. He was wanting it and didn't care which one it was. Both of them being very hot I don't blame him. Kate said she and the guy began to kiss and play on the bed. My wife moved to the other bed and sat and acted according to Kate like she wasn't watching. They started to get into it when Kate said this is your last chance. My wife succumbed to the pressure and said I want him. She said the guy got up and walked over to the bed. He held out his hands and pulled my wife up to him. He slowly started to undress her and she did the same to him. Kate described the guy as 27 years old, tanned and had the body of an athlete. For my wife who was 42 at the time I am sure this was a pleasant site. I am also athletic but I am not 27. My wife being shy asked Kate to leave but Kate assured her she wouldn't watch. She said they were still standing getting all of their clothes off. My wife loves the undressing part of sex. They had their clothes off and he was very excited at the sight of my wife’s nice body. They were kissing passionately and he laid her down on the bed. He spread her legs apart and was laying on the side of her kissing her and rubbing her wet pussy. Kate said she began to masturbate while watching them. My wife kept repeating this is so wrong. The guy asked her if he should stop and she said no I want you in me so bad. He moved down and sucked her tits and began to plunge his finger in her. She moaned and whispered use 2 fingers. He put another finger in her as he worked her tits with his mouth and my wife was writhing with pleasure. He then moved on top of her and slid his cock in her. Kate described his cock as very nice and very big. Kate said as he got it in her and started to fuck her she started to have an orgasm and was shuddering and twitching underneath his powerful body. He flipped her over and she began to ride his cock. Kate said it was the longest orgasm she had ever seen. My wife collapsed and rolled off of him before he was finished. Kate said my wife was spent but started stroking him with her hand. Kate asked the guy if he wanted to come to her bed so he got up and went over to her. He slid her panties over to the side and pulled her to the edge of the bed and slid his cock in her. Kate looked over at my wife and she was masturbating while watching them. Now I didn't think my wife knew about self pleasure but now I know she does. Kate rolled over and he got on his knees on the bed and began fucking her from behind. He looked at my wife and said come join us. Kate said she rolled over on her bed and put her ass in the air and he pulled out of Kate and went over to my wife and began fucking her from behind. Kate isn't shy so she went over and started to caress his balls as he fucked my wife. Kate said my wife’s second orgasm was violent. As he fucked her she was moving back into him until she fell to the bed again. Kate pushed him down on the bed next to my wife and got on top of him. Kate said having my wife laying there on the bed made her enjoy his cock even more. She looked at my wife and said he is so good isn't he. Kate said my wife laid there smiling and Kate began to cum. When Kate was finished she said she went down and began to suck his cock until he came and shot his load in her mouth. They all laid there for a few minutes and then he got up and left. Kate and my wife fell asleep where they had ended up. In the morning my wife was feeling guilty and sorry she had cheated. Kate being Kate talked her out of those feelings and said the old saying what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. This was before Kate and I had ever gotten together. I didn't know how to feel but I knew that my wife wasn't as mad as she should have been when she caught Kate and I on the chair because of that night. Now I was planning my next time with Kate and not so worried about getting caught.

A SUB IS BORN - LISA CH. 01 riter6324 Lisa's heels made a rapid ratta tat tat as she bustled down the hallway but she was totally uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of the sound. Her mind was running in overdrive as she continued to try and comprehend the situation she found herself in. It had just been a dumb party. Actually it was a bridal party for a friend of hers. No one had said anything about the male strippers that were going to be there. Sure she'd been drinking and maybe she even had too much to drink but if she had known about the strippers she would never have had so much alcohol. All of the girls had been laughing and having a great time when the strippers entered the room. Oh they started dancing at first but the clothing didn't last long. In just a few minutes the two of them were prancing around shaking their cocks and trying to get the girls to stroke them. Before too long one of the girls kissed one and then began to suck it. When the black guy came over to a girl by me I looked away at first but I was fascinated at seeing my first black cock. It seemed so much larger than the ones that I had known. I guess the black guy noticed me looking his way because before I knew it he was standing in front of me bouncing his cock up and down. I couldn't look away. It was just mesmerizing. I was so fascinated that I didn't even flinch when the head of his cock actually bounced against my lips. I looked up into his eyes and saw a question. He wanted me to suck his cock and I was surprised to realize that I wanted to taste that black shaft for myself. What could the harm be? Most of the other girls had done so and many of them were encouraging me to just let it happen. So I did. As I looked into his eyes I parted my lips and he pushed forward until just the head had entered my mouth. I flicked my tongue over the head and had the satisfaction of seeing the lust come into his eyes. It seems that he wanted this as much as I did so when he pushed forward I willingly took four or five inches into my warm moist mouth. Before I could get used to the sensation he pulled his cock from my mouth and then shoved it in again. Each time he shoved his cock into my welcoming mouth he managed to drive it in a little farther. I can only be thankful that his nine inch cock wasn't huge in girth because I didn't even try to stop him when he finally shoved his cock all the way in and down my throat. In moments I found my nose pressed tightly into his groin which was covered with black curly hair. I had never been face fucked before nor had I deep throated any man but I desperately wanted to swallow his black tool. I did not understand my sudden compulsion but I wanted to taste his cum. I did not resist as he placed his hands behind my head and continued thrusting his cock down my throat. I had no idea where my sudden desire for black cock came from but it seemed like I had become completely submissive and allowed him to use my mouth any way he wanted. In the back of my mind I could hear the girls egging us both on as he continued to fuck my face. I fully expected him to shove his cock down my throat and dump his cum so I was surprised when he pulled his cock out and sprayed several sticky streams of cum onto my face. I had continued looking up at him the whole time so I had been uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of the cameras all around me. When I finally looked around it seemed like every one of the girls had recorded what had happened on their cell phones. I soon forgot my embarrassment when the girls began to clap. After the party we had all gone our own way and I had not given it any more thought until today when my cell phone pinged signaling a incoming text message. I did not recognize the name or number but I am a consultant and often get calls from people that have gotten my number from a business associate. I was just a little perplexed at the message. It said simply "We need to talk." "About what I texted back?" A moment later an image appeared on the screen of my phone. I couldn't believe what I saw. It was a picture of my face covered in cum and I was licking a drop of cum off the one and only black cock I had ever sucked. My eyes were wide open as I looked up at the cock's owner with a look of pure satisfaction. I was in a meeting and I immediately excused myself and headed down the hall to my office. Breathing heavily I closed and locked the door and collapsed into my office chair. What the hell was going on? I hadn't responded to the picture when it arrived. Now I took a moment to look more closely and as I did so I felt shock and revulsion. How had I been able to do such a thing? And then I remembered how much I had wanted it at the time. How good it had felt to submit to his wishes and take that black tool down my throat. I even remembered the thrill as I felt his hot sticky cum splashing on my face. Even more came back to me as I remembered feeling like a completely wanton slut servicing that black cock. I was allowing a complete stranger to use my mouth sexually and even though I felt degraded the thrill and excitement of doing something so outrageous was sensual. It was a feeling of excitement and I felt a thrill at taking a risk by doing something that I had never felt before. And now the owner of that cock had my phone number. When I found out which of the girls had given up my information I was going to give her a piece of my mind. Completely absorbed in my thoughts I jumped as my cell phone rang with an incoming call this time. It was the same number. I held the phone at arm's length and looked it as if it were a snake. Slowly I raised it to my ear and said "Hello". A strange voice answered "Hello Lisa. You have a nice voice. Despite our earlier intimacy we have never spoken before. Did you enjoy the picture?" OMG he even knows my name. "What do you want?" I demanded. "That's no way to talk to your new best friend. I just want to get to know you better. That's all." "I'm a married woman. Where did you get that picture?" "Sweet Lisa I'll never forget the feeling of my dick buried all the way down your throat. No woman has ever done that to me before." "You've got to leave me alone. I'm not like that. I don't even know you." "I'm sorry Lisa but I just can't do that. We have unfinished business. One of your girl friends told me that your husband is out of town for a few days so I want to see you tonight." "Are you out of your mind? You must be absolutely crazy to think that I am going anywhere near you." Even as she said it Lisa knew that she really wanted to finish what she had started the other night at the party. She wanted to know what it would feel like to service a black man. To feel that cock buried between her legs. "What the hell is going on with me?" she thought. "Lisa I really don't want to make this hard on you. We both know that you enjoyed sucking my dick the other night. I'm betting that you want to finish what we started just as much as I do so let's stop playing games. Where can we meet? How about the restaurant in the Hotel Greenleaf at nine tonight? We can have dinner and discuss the situation." "I've already told you that I'm a married woman and I have no intention of conducting any unfinished business with you." Even as I said this I knew that I wanted to experience the excitement that I had felt the other night as that long black snake slipped back and forth between my lips and down my throat. "Lisa I'm going to be waiting for you tonight at nine. Wear a nice dress with nothing under it. No underwear." "Now I know your nuts. What makes you think that I would do such a thing?" As the words passed my lips I thought "OMG what am I going to do? I don't understand. It is almost as if I am under some compulsion but I really want to do this. I want to have the experience of being fucked by a black man at least one time in my life." "Listen bitch. I've given you your instructions. If you're not there at nine I'll see that your husband gets a copy of these pictures. There are more than the one that you've seen. Or maybe they'll find their way to your office. Wouldn't that be interesting?" "I'll expect you at nine sharp. We can discuss what else you can do for me over dinner." Then he disconnected. Lisa sat at her desk in shock. She was still trying to process everything that had happened when the handle to her office door turned. When the door failed to open immediately she heard her boss call out asking "Lisa? Are you okay?" The last thing she wanted was to talk to her boss right now. "I'm okay." she answered. "Well you didn't look good when you rushed out of our meeting so I was concerned." "I'm fine. Thanks." she called out. She listened until she heard him turn and walk slowly away. Lisa didn't feel well at all. Her emotions were churning as she considered her situation. What would her husband do if he or her boss ever saw the pictures this stranger had of her? She had to get out of here. Gathering her things, she left telling her associate that she didn't feel well and was going home. Her hands were trembling so bad that she could hardly punch the elevator call button. When she reached her car it took three tries to insert the ignition key and start the car. As she drove home she was hardly aware of the traffic. It seemed like forever before she drove into her driveway. At least the stranger had been right about one thing. Her husband was out of town for a few days. Bursting into the living room Lisa headed straight for the liquor cabinet. Grabbing the Famous Grouse she poured a shot and knocked it back. She poured the second and wandered over to the couch and flopped down. As the first shot hit bottom her nerves began to settle and she began to think more clearly. It didn't look as she would be able to avoid meeting . . . .him. "I don't even know his name." she thought. "I sucked his cock and took his cum on my face and I don't even know his name." Slowly she began to think "I can do this. Hell, I want to do this." It was almost as if she was unable to refuse to comply with this stranger's demands. Once her mind became accustomed to the idea that she really was going to go and meet him she began to think of what to wear. She remembered his orders to wear a dress and no underwear. "Okay." she thought. "What the hell. Let's do this up right. I know exactly what dress to wear." On the way to her closet she continued to consider what else to wear. Then it dawned on her. I'll wear that short black cocktail dress that my husband loves so much. The one that shows a fair amount of cleavage with the hem that ends around mid thigh. That dress always looks good against my pale white skin. Deciding to go all in Lisa took out a pair of sheer black stockings and a red lace garter belt. She had only worn this combination once and it had driven her husband mad. Of course, she had been wearing a bra and panties that time. Not tonight. Suddenly she was overcome with trepidation and doubt. She had never been a slut or even wanted to dress like one yet here she was doing exactly that for a complete stranger. She started to put things back into the closet. "I'll just call him back and tell him that I am not going to be there tonight no matter how he threatens me." Then the other side of her brain kicked in wanting to know when she would ever get a chance like this again? What harm could there be? It was only one night and her husband was out of town so he would never know. Noticing that it was a little after eight o'clock she began to get undressed so she could take a shower. It was a few minutes before nine when she walked into the dining room at the hotel and scanned the diners. At first she did not see him because he was sitting near the rear of the room with his back to her. He must have seen her in the mirror because he turned and waved his hand. She hesitated knowing that this would probably be her last opportunity to back out. Shrugging her shoulders Lisa abandoned herself to her fate and walked toward his table. He did not even rise to greet her so she walked past him and turned to face him. She stood there looking down at that handsome face that she had been looking at as she had sucked his cock the other night. She started to sit down but was stopped by one word. "Wait!" "It's good to see you here. I wasn't sure if you would come but I am glad that you did. However I need you to prove that you are here in good faith." "What?" Lisa blurted out. "How the hell can I prove that I'm here in good faith?" "I told you not to wear any underwear. There is only one way to prove that. I want you to raise your skirt up until I can see your bare pussy." "You've got to be kidding. Everyone would see me." "Raise your skirt and show me your bare pussy right now or the pictures go to your husband." Finally she found more words but they were just as inane. "But there are people here. They will see me if I raise my skirt right here. Can't we go somewhere else?" "If you don't raise that skirt right now I am out of here. Oh and don't drop it until I say that you can. Do you understand?" Frustrated and not knowing what else to do Lisa reluctantly raised her skirt revealing her long legs and then the garter belt and finally the dining room light fell directly on her bare shaved pussy. Shamed and humiliated Lisa stood there for what seemed like a life time before he spoke. "I like the garter belt. It's a nice touch even though I did not tell you to wear it. Be careful improvising in the future Lisa. You can lower your dress now. I think everyone has seen enough don't you?" "Please sit down and join me." As she sat Lisa knew that her face was red with humiliation. She looked at him and asked "Why did you make me do that?" "I did it for two reasons. As I said, I wanted to make sure that you had followed my directions. I also wanted you to know that I can make you do things like that at any time and I will. When I tell you to do something from now on I expect you to do so. Our little meeting here has proven that you are submissive as I guessed the other night. It also proves that you are aware of the hold I hold over you and has shown us both just how far you will go to protect your relationship with your husband." "I'm here." Lisa said. "Can't we just leave my husband out of this?" "For now we can. Only time will tell how long that will last. It depends on your willingness to follow my directions. We are going to test that right now. I assume that you are not wearing a bra either are you?" "No. You said that I wasn't supposed to wear any underwear so I didn't." "That's good. I want you to shift your bodice to one side far enough to @@@@@@ one of your nipples. The waiter will be here if a few moments and I want you to give him a thrill." "Now wait just a minute!" Lisa exclaimed. Before her words were completely out of her mouth her companion began to rise. "Okay. Okay." Lisa said. "I can't believe that I am doing this" she said as much to herself as to her companion. She was still reaching into her bodice when the waiter walked up to take her order. Thoroughly embarrassed she quickly removed her hand and just as quickly her companion began to rise again. Lisa knew what this meant and as the waiter stood there watching she finished shifting her dress around until the waiter had an unobstructed view of her nipple. A strange feeling ran through her as she looked up and saw him looking at her @@@@@@@ nipple. What the hell was she doing? One stranger tells her to show another stranger her nipple in a public place and she does it? Good grief she had just pulled her dress up and showed her pussy to anyone who was looking. What she had just done was humiliating and embarrassing. Hell it was degrading yet she had done it and felt empowered by doing so. One look at her companion and her face fell. What could be wrong now? The waiter remained standing there enjoying the view as her companion said "Lisa I am disappointed in you. I told you to have your nipple out of your dress for my friend to see before he got here. Since you cannot seem to follow basic instructions it seems I must make you suffer more. Remove both of your breasts and get them out here for us to enjoy and you better do it quick." I didn't even take time to think. I quickly shoved a hand down the front of my dress and managed to get both my breasts into full view. The pale white skin was accented by the dark dress and my hardened nipples gave proof to the fact that I was excited by what I was doing. It was at this point that things got even worse as the dining room manager arrived at our table to see what was taking the waiter so long. As soon as he arrived he knew exactly why the waiter was still at our table. I sat there shamefaced and @@@@@@@ to these two strangers. I was so titillated that I almost did not hear my companion when he said "Lisa, my sweet, what would you like for diner?" "I . . . . I don't care." I stammered. He said "We'll both have the New York Strip. I'd like mine medium. Lisa how would you like yours?" "Medium well." I said as I looked up at the two men who smiled and walked away. As I started to pull my dress back over my tits I was stopped by an imperious "No! Leave them out until I tell you to cover yourself. Resigned to my fate I was relieved and thought that things probably couldn't get any worse when I realized that our table was near the rest rooms. All through the ordeal of eating my steak a steady stream of men and women moved past our table. My @@@@@@@ tits were almost impossible to miss. Be the time we had paid the bill and were ready to leave thirty diners must have enjoyed the spectacle that I made. Even as we got up to leave I was denied the right to cover up. He grabbed my hand and led me out of the dining room and into the lobby. I was dragged up to the check in counter where a young man of twenty or so was treated to the sight of my @@@@@@@ breasts as we secured the room key and headed for the elevator.

BY: scpa1469 Part 2 Terrance had me get on all fours, and he started playing with me ass, rubbing all over my body, then slid his cock inside my wet pussy. At first I had moaned in pain, the way his cock stretched my pussy, then it was moans of pure pleasure. That Black cock, felt so good deep inside me. With each thrust he buried that cock deeper inside of me. While my pussy was getting pounded, I had Craig's cock in my mouth and Mikes' cock in my hand. I kept switching cocks back and forth in my mouth. While I was swapping cocks in and out of my mouth, grabbed a huge handful of my hair as he continued pounding my wet pussy. I looked over to see my husband with a huge smile on his face. He had the biggest smile and his cock was hard in his hand. I could tell he was enjoying this almost as much as I am. Mike then took over where Terrance was, but Mike flipped me over on my back, was teasing me with his tongue on my clit. It almost felt as good as when my husband. All Mike was doing was teasing me. Just as I got close to an orgasm, he stopped and slide his cock inside of me, and boy did that also feel amazing. I continued sucking and spending most of my attention on Craig's cock while stroking Terrance, every now and then sucking on his cock. I kept trying to get all of their cocks as far as possible deep in throat. I am having such an amazing time with all these big black cocks, filling 2 of my 3 holes. Trying to decide on which cock I would like put in my ass. I believe, it won't be Terrance, due to his size. Mike is pounding me nice and hard, get me to several orgasms. Craig is up next to have his way with me, he lies down on his back. I mount his large cock and start to ride his cock. Damn, each one of these cocks hit a different spot and feels so good. As I am riding Craig, Mike comes in behind me and slides his cock inside my ass. He starts out slow, just tracing the outside of it, then slowly slides the head of his cock inside. Pushing more and more of his big cock side of me, until it was completely inside of my ass. Mike matched the rhythm of me riding Craig. Here I was my biggest fantasy coming true, 3 big black cocks in all 3 of my holes. I was able to take a moment and turn my head to look at my husband, he had moved closed to get a better view of the action. With a smile on his face and his cock in his hand he too was enjoying himself. I turn back around and go back to sucking on Terrance's cock, taking more and more in my mouth, deeper and deeper down my throat. I had lost count of the times that all these big black cocks got me to cum. They rotated, Craig was in my ass, Mike was in my mouth and I was riding Terrance. I still wonder to this day how I got that cock completely inside of me. He got me to orgasm 3 times just riding him; maybe the cock in my ass played a part in that too. I haven't cum that many times that hard in a very long time. As the night went on, they just all rotated and took turns everywhere in me. I could tell it was getting harder and harder for them to refrain from Cumming. Mike was the first one to give in, he came first in my pussy and pull his cock out and finished on my tits. Craig, see Mike lose control, Craig came in my ass. Terrance was eager to empty his balls, he laid me on my side, slide his cock in from behind me. Pounding my pussy from behind, grabbed my tits for support. I came 3 times before I felt his cock releasing inside of me. I am not sure where all that cum was stored, but I could still feel him orgasming as I felt the cum running out of my. I was covered in cum, 3 different loads of cum all over. My husband grabbed towels to clean up, as I was cleaning up. The guys cleaned up and were getting dressed; I thanked them for an amazing evening, and told them I really hoped that we could do that again, maybe some one on one time. After they left, I walked over to my husband and gave him the most passionate kiss. We kissing more and more, he then slides his cock in my dripping pussy. He pounded me hard and rougher than he ever has. We rolled around pounding my, riding his cock for several more hours, hard to believe I still had energy left. When we both finally had an orgasm together we collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep holding each other. In the morning, my husband woke up to me sucking on his cock and getting him off again. I told him how amazing he was and what an incredible husband he was, to allow me and to be ok with me full filling my fantasy. He told me how much he loved me and that was the best surprise of his life. We dozed off again, this time me waking to my husband with his face between my legs. This is how the rest of the day went; in between naps and eating we screwed each other all day and night. I think this would be a weekend neither of us will ever forget for the rest of our lives. If we started to forget all we have to do it get out the video and watch it again, since we recorded it.

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Whenever possible, I'm going to try and include authors' name. Wrong of me not to before; sorry. BY: scpa1469 (Literotica) I have been writing stories for my husband, so I thought I would step outside my comfort zone and share.... Hope you like it..... Today was the day that I have been looking forward to for a month. The day one of my biggest fantasies was going to come true. The day I get to have three BBC while my husband watches. Watches as they use me as they see fit. Let's back up and let me tell you a little back ground on us. My husband and I have been married ten years now, I have always thought our sex life was good, not that it wasn't, but when he started to ask me about my fantasies it was so much better. I had never talked to anyone about what I would like to do. It took my husband sometime to get me to open up and admit to what I wanted; I still have a hard time. I told him how I wanted to be with someone older than me, I at the time was 41 years old, and wanted to be with someone younger. Those two are stories for another day. With much prying and asking he got it out of me on how much I wanted to be used by a black man, or several. Every time he brought it up about me being with a black man, I instantly became wet, which in turn made him instantly hard. Sex, when we role played about him being a black man and using me was some amazing and fun sex, different than when we didn't role play. After about a year of role playing this fantasy, we decided to visit an adult site and posted a profile of wanting to be used by a black man. As we suspected the messages came flooding in, wanting to jump right into bed. This isn't how we wanted to do things, I needed to feel comfortable and get along with the person first. After several months of searching for the right person, I found him. Messages were sent back and forth through the site at first then I gave them my cell number to message me off the site. At this point my husband couldn't see any of the messaged unless I shared them with him. I shared some of the messages that, we will call him Mike, and I sent back and forth. I kept some things to myself for later, one of the things I asked Mike, was if he had any friends that would like to be a part of using me, while my husband watches. His friends were Terrance and Craig; we started another chat to get the plan setup. We exchanged pictures back and forth, Mike had an average size cock, and Terrance was larger and thicker. Craig all I can say was holy hell, I was starting to have second thoughts that I would be able to handle his cocks. Several months went by of the four of us talking back and forth and role playing with my husband, picturing that I was having sex with any and all three black cocks. I made the arrangements with the guys for a time and place to meet up. My husband had no clue what I was doing, all he knew was that we were getting away for the weekend for some much needed alone time. I wanted him to be taken by complete surprise on the whole plan. This was so hard for me not to tell him but I didn't want to ruin the surprise. The day was here, we were getting ready and I had bought a little black dress that just barely covered my ass. I didn't put any panties on under my dress and didn't let my husband know that either. We drove to the hotel. We were taking our suitcase out of the car when a breeze came by and the back of my dress flew up and my husband face was priceless when he saw my bare ass, along with the biggest smile I have seen. I did also notice a bulge in his pants forming. We got all checked in and settled into our room. We had brought some drinks down in a cooler and started to unwind, I had walked out to take a look at the view from our balcony. I made a point to give my husband a nice view of my ass, as I looked over the railing. I turned around to face him and stood just right so that people below if they looked up could see up my dress and if the wind blew they would get a good view too. We started talking about what the plans were for the night, I told my John that we would just stay in the hotel and relax and get some rest for tomorrow's plans, little did he know. I told John that I wanted to get out of the dress, and went to change and came back in a new sexy nighty that I picked out for the night. We lie on the bed and relax, just as we were starting to get into fooling around, there was a knock at the door. John said it had to be coming from the next room since we didn't order anything and we knew no one there. I told John that I wanted to give whoever was at the door something to think about, knowing who was really on the other side of that door. By the look on Mike's, Terrance's and Craig's face they like the outfit just as much as John did. I come back into view of John with the three guys following behind me. I told him that this was his surprise, again the look on his face I wish I could have taken a picture. I told him that I have been planning this evening for some time and that he was to sit back and relax while they used me. By the way his pants seemed to be getting tighter he was ok with this. I made the introductions and got the guys a drink. As they all started talking, I set up the video camera , set the chair just right angel for John to view the action that was about to take place. I grabbed another drink to calm my nerves down. I sat on the bed near the guys and they wasted no time felling my thighs, tits and wet pussy. Mike grabbed the bottom of my nighty and pulled it over my head, the other guys were undressing as well. I happened to take notice to their cocks, without realizing it I made a sound; they were larger in person then on the pictures. Terrance started working on my neck, which drives me absolutely crazy, as Mike and Craig were working on my tits and pussy. Stay tuned for part two....

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AGAIN, NOT MINE; JUST PASSING ALONG A WIFE'S SECRET FANTASY Susan's long flight to Barbados with her best friend Roxy seemed endless. The trip had been years in the making. Years of chatting about getting away without their husbands, rumors of parties on the beach, and about finding out whether the reports they heard about black lovers were true, and of course, doubts that they would ever carry through with their girl-talk at least in her mind! However, she wasn't so sure about Roxy, who was newly divorced and presumably free to do as she pleased. Susan had just wound up her employment with her father's firm and was taking a break to consider her future options. A holiday in the sun would be a blissful escape. Thankfully, Roxy had taken care of all the travel details, including their pick-up at the airport and ground transportation to their rental house on the beach. Susan was already experiencing a sense of relief to be away. It seemed that whenever her husband Mark was home all he was interested in was his work and watching sports on TV. He had recently added a second TV in his upstairs office and when he was home spent most of his time there. Their lifestyle had become stilted and to her, empty and perhaps even sad. Perhaps the most disappointing aspect of their marriage was when they had sex it was unsatisfying for her, as most times just as she felt her arousal building to climax Mark would prematurely ejaculate and she would be left very frustrated, and then she would masturbate when he drifted off to sleep. She had not shared these details with anyone, even her lifelong best friend, Roxy. She didn't want Roxy to know that the subject of her sexual fantasy was being in bed with a black man, and that brought her to a fulfilling orgasm every single time. Susan was quiet while Roxy was chatting away about the great beach house they had rented and the perfect weather, and always men, men, and more men. Susan smiled at her friend. Neither woman would have the slightest problem attracting attention from the male species, she thought, but she was unlikely to participate, after all, she was married, and it wouldn't be right to cheat on her husband. She was brought up to think that way. And yet her thoughts had returned to a lover who would satisfy her, a black man! What would it be like? Her bedtime fantasies had crept into her daily routine, and even in the office, she had enjoyed the attention of a few handsome black, younger men. The more adventuresome of the men would ogle her and flirt with her, but that is where it ended as she was the boss's and they didn't want to risk losing their jobs. She remembered one time she overheard one of the black men call her a cockteaser behind her back. But she didn't tell Roxy any of those secrets. She knew if she did she would never hear the end of it! Still, the thoughts and fantasies remained deeply embedded in her brain. Upon their arrival, Susan noticed immediately that the porters and baggage handlers were almost all black men who openly stared at her chest and seemingly devoured her body with lustful eyes without even attempting to hide their interest, approval, and probably, she thought their arousal. She made sure to emphasize her bust seemingly innocently. To her, men were all alike. She had experienced it when she was fifteen and her breasts were already full and firm. Her mother had helped her through that awkward period, and before long was encouraging her to be more confident and take control. And by the time she was eighteen she liked teasing, flirting, and dressing provocatively, like most of her classmates. They were both relieved when they passed through immigration and spotted their driver holding up a sign with 'Roxy' on it. They both smiled and waved at the handsome older black driver who could not have been more kind and helpful, Everything was the opposite of what they had left behind. The weather was brilliant and hot and not the snow and cold being the obvious change. They were white women seemingly alone in a sea of black, smiling happy people, and at the airport, there were mostly black men. Then driving on the other side of the road, everything, it seemed, was the opposite of her normal life experiences. She and Roxy helped unload their baggage at their vacation rental and Susan walked out and around the side of the house onto the beach while Roxy jumped back in the cab and went with the driver to find the owner of the cottage to obtain the key. The effect of the sudden heat and the free drinks on the plane was taking effect so she was pleased when a husky handsome local lad offered to help with their pile of baggage. He was a great deal younger than her and if he was aware of her obvious physical attributes he was smart enough to be polite and keep to eye contact only. He had never seen such a gorgeous woman in his life. She was slim but incredibly busty, with long blond hair, and was wearing a colorful summer smock that emphasized her big breasts. small waist and shapely legs. They secured the bags inside the screened-in porch out of the direct sunlight. He was most thoughtful and chatted freely with her and she wondered if she should tip him, she reached out and affectionately touched his bare arm expressing her thanks and appreciation for his kindness. He slipped his arm around her waist and leaned in to kiss her gently on the cheek. She was shocked by his immediate intimacy but thought it unwise to act like a prude, and it was just a small gesture so she just smiled. His head hadn't moved from her cheek, his muscular chest now nudged against her breasts and she was suddenly aware of the thin silky material of her dress and her thickening nipples in her lacy bra. Heavens why was that happening? Her left hand was on his shoulder. God, he could not be more than twenty, she thought, but he was supremely confident and mature. Smiling widely, his immaculate white teeth standing out in stark contrast to his deep dark black skin. His voice was seductive, relaxing, and quiet. He kissed her again, this time on the lips, It felt amazing. Her arousal was obvious. She felt her juices starting. This was wrong, it could not be happening. She shivered in the heat. She was also very aware that she was totally alone in a strange place, in a strange country but suddenly did not want him to be offended and leave her. She told him she was married and then she showed him her wedding rings sparkling in the sunshine. He turned so he was facing her and took her left hand in his. "Very beautiful my lady, like you are, very beautiful." With that, he took her hand, held it very firmly in his, and kissed her wedding ring finger, his mouth opening to envelop the soft fingers in his mouth, sucking gently, his left arm now holding her firmly against his strong body. "Your husband is a very lucky man." She stared at his big lips and mouth trailing kisses all over her hand, licking and sucking at her rings in a respectful and worshipful way. His left hand was now tracing along the edges of her bra strap on her back, how did that happen, what would she do if he cupped her full breast and found her nipples were aroused and thickened? She wanted him to do so. She wanted him. But she was married. She couldn't just jump into bed with another man. And a black man at that. What would her loving husband say? What would her father think of her lust for a black man? And just a few hours earlier had woken up beside her husband. What would Mark think? But that couldn't relieve her of the here and now. God, Susan thought, this young Black adonis was turning her on more in five minutes than her husband had in years. Before they left home their friends had kidded both women about big black cock, about how easy it was in the Caribbean to meet men who wanted sex with white women, and other pure nonsense, or so she thought at the time. And here she was with a young black man who seemingly would not require much in the way of encouragement to take her here and now, perhaps right on the beach! Her heart was pounding. She loved her husband. She had never strayed. Mark was a good man and they had a stable marriage, with no children by choice. She knew he loved her, wishing her a wonderful trip and he even put a small gift into her carry-on bag. "Have a great trip, have fun and be a good girl." What else would he say? He knew she was a special, very sexy woman who would attract stares whenever they went out. She smiled and kissed him goodbye. Of course, she would be good. Susan was always a good girl. And Susan had a fantasy, a sexual fantasy that suddenly flashed through her mind. She looked again at the handsome young black man. She stammered, her face flushed, her panties now quite damp indeed. "I sorry but don't even know your name!" Again the sing-song melodious, deep voice replied: "I will help you with your bags and get you settled, my father owns this cottage so I know how everything works. Oh, and I am Robert, it is so nice to meet you, Susan." He lowered his head, kissing her full on the mouth with a gentle offer of his tongue, she automatically opened her lips to accept it and he responded hungrily pushing his tongue into her mouth with a deep french kiss which seemed to last forever. Susan fought to keep her knees from buckling, she wanted him to stop, but her desire seemed to have a life of its own and so, breathing deeply, she half-heartedly tried to push him away. His powerful body was like a piece of granite, so pushing him anywhere was impossible and the startling contrast of his ebony skin and her pale ivory complexion seemed to fuel her desire more than she had ever felt before in her life. This was real and electric, she wanted him to stop, but she was conflicted. Very conflicted. Why had she opened her mouth? Heavens she hadn't kissed anyone but Mark like that since she was married, she thought ruefully. His voice almost caressed her. He was very aware not to rush her too quickly, but to let the warm breezes, the glorious sunshine, and the beckoning ocean seduce her. the breezes in the high palm trees gave some shade. Despite that his cock leaped to attention and strained at his shorts. He turned away to let it settle. She had looked right at his hard cock! Robert didn't want to push his luck, he was not in a rush. Her response to his offer of a deep French kiss had sent him a strong, most erotic signal. This was obviously a woman who loved her husband. Robert would take his time, she was tense, just off the plane in a strange country. He needed to seduce her slowly. Make it her idea, he thought, then there would be no guilt afterward. He guessed that she was sexually frustrated with her husband. He knew the routine and she was the most gorgeous white woman he had ever seen in his life. Robert offered to stay with her until Roxy came back, or he could leave if she wished. She insisted he stay. ++++++++ Roxy went with the friendly driver to get the keys to the rental property. The driver insisted she sit in front and didn't even look when she showed him the address of the owner. "That's OK my love, the owners are old friends of mine, I always bring their guests around from the airport." He seemed to take a circuitous route. "I thought he lived down the beach?" She asked. "We'll get there, I wanted you to see something else first." He reached across her ostensibly to help with the seatbelt and accidentally swept across her breasts with the back of his hand. She decided to stay mum and pretend it didn't happen. While not as well endowed as her friend Susan, Roxy was proud of her body, and she felt her nipples quickly thicken at his touch. She just loved being the object of attention from black men. She was glad to have her divorce papers completed, and she was going to celebrate the end of that chapter in her life. Unlike Susan, she was not going to hold back. She had done her homework and planned to let off steam and party. She laughed and flirted with the driver. They eventually pulled over and he opened her window to and show her the beachside fish market. He called out to a big black man scrubbing the fileting tables from the morning catch who then came over to the side of the cab. The driver leaned across Roxy, putting his hand on her @@@@@@@ leg. The two men jabbered away in the West Indian way so indistinguishable to her ear that they might as well be speaking a different language. "What have we here, a fine white tourist lady, where are you taking her?" The fishmonger laughingly asked. He stood in Roxy's window, his crotch inches from her face. "You keep your horny cock back from this fine little Missy, you old fart, I just wanted to tell you she's staying a while and might like a little boat trip to the island with her friend soon. Them two fine ladies, up for a good time." Roxy blushed a deep crimson. "Dat would be fun, man, hey lovely lady, why don't you bring your friend and come to our beach fish fry party, here every Friday and Saturday nights, you like rum punch?" He looked at her lewdly, leaving little doubt about his intentions. "There be lots of other tourists ladies here too." He laughed out loud. "Some of dem even bring along de black boys dey already made dere boyfriends. "And others, dey still fishing for attention." The fisherman backed off, but not before grabbing his crotch and offering it to her. She ignored him and the driver started up again on the old road. "Why did you call me Missy?" "He won't remember 'Roxy' but he sure as hell will remember 'Missy' especially da way he looks down your front!" "How can you be so sure we will go to his party?" Roxy demanded. The cab driver laughed: "You'll go, Missy." He grinned. "All de men here love de white pussy." He put his hand back on her leg and stroked it higher. He took her hand in his, kissed it, and then put it on his semi-erect cock. Roxy was amazed at the casual familiarity of the men, did they just assume every white woman was there for one thing only? And then she smiled at the hypocrisy of her thoughts, Ah, what the hell, she thought. She squeezed his cock. "That's a good girl Missy, you gettin' me all hot and bothered. "You will like the de owner and his wife, you picked the right place for your holiday lots of people on this beach have big parties, music, and you can get laid anytime you want!" He laughed uproariously. He shifted his weight and unzipped his shorts. She voluntarily repositioned her hand on the biggest, thickest, blackest, hardest-veined cock she had ever seen. He drove with one hand, while his other was almost at her cunt, she pushed back against the seat and opened her legs to make it easier for him to access her throbbing pussy. His fingers eased inside her panties feeling her wetness. "Oooh, Aaah, don't stop that feels so good." She stroked his cock until he spurted his cum, and then she continued to stroke until she drained him expertly. They stopped at a whitewashed house. "Here take a few of my cards, give one to your friend. Keep it in your purse, I am always around this area and can come to get you anytime." ++++++++ It was hot in the beach cabin so Susan and Robert quickly opened all the windows and soon the gorgeous trade winds off the ocean made it more comfortable. He had taken his shirt off and she glanced at his trim waist, gleaming muscular upper body, and thick athletic legs. He is a sweet boy, she thought and so remarkably mature and physically powerful. He caught her admiring him a few times, and grinned, his perfect teeth standing out from his coal-black complexion. He was kind, and she momentarily regretted pushing him away while asking him not to kiss her again. Thinking of that only confused her more. What harm was there in kissing? Mark needn't know. It is not like her husband would get upset with her. She was sure of that. She always greeted his friends and family with generous hugs and the occasional kiss. She must be respectful and friendly, and besides, she certainly did not wish Robert to think poorly of her, or God forbid that she was a racist. And anyway, he was twelve years younger than her, so it was not like to was going to go any further. It was just a harmless kiss. Unlike Mark's uncle who always kissed her on the mouth and held her by her sides seemingly innocently but every time he brushed her breasts. Mark seemed to notice, but he never said a word. Robert helped her and he joked that he would love to unpack her underthings. She responded by playfully punching his arm and called him a 'bad boy.' They decided on a swim. She closed her door and opened her carry-on bag discovering the gift Mark had slipped in it as she was leaving. He was so sweet and generous. She loved her husband. Mark loved to watch her get dressed and loved to buy her sexy underwear and revealing tops. He liked to show her off to his friends. Why that sexual interest did not translate into a better sex life confused her. She was surprised to discover the gift was a lovely, very brief white bikini. God, she thought this will make me look hot, what was he thinking? Was he sending a message to her that it was fine to parade around nearly naked? She blushed. She would get Robert to take her picture so she could send it to Mark. He would like that. It barely covered her nipples and her breasts, while big, full, and firm they did not sag in the least. She tied up her long blond hair in a pile on her head. Susan loved looking at her bare chest in the mirror. Her nipples were super sensitive and throbbed. She peeked out. Robert was outside the porch waiting. He insisted that she take his hand and act as his girlfriend so the beach boys would not hassle her. As if on cue two men approached Susan, suggesting boldly that she join them for some fun times. She took Robert's hand and ignored the offer. She thought that it was important that she must remain polite while rebuffing their obvious interest. Robert could not believe that her husband had sent away with a present of a bikini that just barely covered her huge nipples with a white triangle of cloth, while a third triangle was between her legs barely covering her pussy, with just a thong up between her perfect asscheeks. They enjoyed frolicking in the warm surf with the waves breaking around them. She admired his speedo and he laughed. She blushed profusely when she realized that he must have thought she was staring at the impressive bulge between his legs. Which she could not help doing. God, what is it with Robert that made her so aroused? She concluded that she had better keep him close for it was clear some other men would never leave her alone if she was by herself. Cautious as always, Susan followed her instincts. After all, flirting was harmless wasn't it? "You know, Robert, I am not mad at you for kissing me, it just caught me by surprise, I wasn't expecting it and it was just as much my fault so please forgive me." He smiled. "I will ask first the next time!" He backed off, not following up. He would make her wait. "Be careful in the swells, as you can get in over your head easily, I like to keep my feet on the sand and just float around." She smiled, she felt totally relaxed and happy for the first time in ages, and they chatted easily, the difference in their ages disappearing. Goodness, she looked down at her breasts, her new white bikini was soaked through and thus was just about transparent, her nipples standing hard and clearly visible to the young man. Even that mere thought made them thicken again like twin matching peaks longing for attention. She looked over Robert's shoulder at another white woman who was with two Black men in the water only about twenty yards from them. One man was kissing her and the other was holding her from behind and his hands were busy underwater exploring her gorgeous body. The way she was loudly moaning would lead one to believe that his target had been achieved. Goodness thought Susan, both men were making out with the white wife at the same time, their black hands all over her while she was clearly loving their attention. Watching their erotic encounter made her pussy throb with excitement. Robert followed her gaze. He explained that it was a common sight to see action like that there all the time. "Perhaps I should get out of the water and let those two other guys come in and play with you?" He smiled mischievously. She blushed yet again and replied: "Don't you dare... you naughty boy!" As she said that she put her arms up around his neck and murmured: "You have my permission to kiss me." Her eyes closed as his mouth descended and her mouth opened. It was now her decision, her husband was far away, and what was the harm in kissing her new friend? As he held her, his hands explored her nearly naked back and he longed to caress her fabulous breasts, but still, he waited. Be patient he thought. He felt his big cock pressed against her and growing in excitement. So had she. They hugged, both quietly enjoying their intimacy. Just then a bigger wave crested right at them and they both stumbled and were partly knocked over by its power. Susan checked her hair, and with both hands high on her head, her breasts stood out firm and full, barely covered to the delight of a passing couple. She told Robert to keep an eye on her as she needed to catch her breath. The couple paused on their walk, the man literally undressing her with his eyes and his partner grinning happily. Susan sat on the beach and brought her knees up to her chest. The couple introduced themselves and said they were renting also and offered to entertain Susan for a drink 'anytime.' She politely declined with 'perhaps another time.' Robert joined her. Perhaps reading her mind he pointed out a white older man halfway up the beach in his chair, supposedly reading. Robert said he was likely the husband of the woman in the surf with the two black guys and he got turned on watching his wife with black men. It happened all the time that rich older white guys who can't satisfy much younger wives look to the natives to take care of it for them. "Take care of what for them?" She blurted out. He smiled. "Perhaps I should have said 'fuck their wives while they watch and masturbate themselves.'" He laughed uproariously. . "Do you think your husband would like to watch you in bed with me?" he said matter of factly. Susan was astounded, totally speechless - where did that come from? However, her body didn't follow what was right and proper as she was as sexually aroused as she ever had been in her life. The whole ease with the way the black men propositioned women on the beach amazed her. She decided to ignore the question. Susan had had enough of the water and watching the couples making out around them. Her body was screaming at her to get him alone. She had forgotten about her husband for now - her sexual fantasy with a real black man was coming true. She had forgotten about Roxy, she wanted Robert. "Let's go get something to drink." She smiled. "You can continue to educate me on the wonderful customs of your country." He lifted her up onto his shoulders with ease. The other men on the beach could only stare in awe. Robert borrowed her phone and asked one of the bystanders to take their picture, ++++++++ Roxy asked Sam, the driver to wait, thinking it would just be a few minutes to pick up the keys to her rental. Flushed with sexual excitement she hoped Sam might want to finish what he started and bring her to orgasm. Recently divorced, she wanted to celebrate her newfound freedom and party with well-hung younger men. That the cab driver was older and not particularly good-looking didn't matter, he had a big cock and seemed virile and aggressively interested in her. He could also be useful in taking both her and Sue to clubs to meet men. It was always wise to get a local cabbie who knew the ins and out of the community. Roxy was more than happy to repay them with sexual favors. In particular, she loved sucking cock. She needed sexual relief and knew he was more than capable of giving it to her. They drove down a long lane and she had no idea where she was. There were cars on both sides pulled off the road into the woods, and Sam pointed out there was a note on the door, probably for her from the owner Malcolm, 'a big guy who always wears a crisp white shirt.' He explained there was no need for him to wait, as they will drive her back after, or maybe take you back in their boat. Roxy gathered her purse, kissed him and thanked him, and went to the door which was ajar. She read the note. 'Come in' it said. She briefly wondered what Sam meant by 'after' but didn't have time to think as a loud steel band began to play and she walked into a party with dozens of people drinking, eating, and laughing throughout the house and spilling out onto the beach. Big balloons read 'Congratulations.' It was party time, obviously. There was a smattering of white women and all the rest of the partiers were black. Some of the women seemed a bit tipsy and were draped over their partners while attempting to dance while black hands were exploring and black cocks grinding into white flesh wherever she looked. Fuck, she thought. Susan can wait, I need some rum and some loving. Malcolm's wife Victoria introduced herself to Roxy. She was a stunning black woman who told her Malcolm was always surrounded by women and for her to relax and enjoy herself as everything works at a slower pace in the West Indies. A rum punch appeared and was given to her, followed shortly by another. Two handsome young black men introduced themselves to Roxy, who suddenly wished she had a nicer, sexier, name. Both men offered to take her on a tour of the property, and that they would end up in the upstairs bedrooms of the mansion. She went along. Why not? She was thrilled. ++++++++ Susan sat on Robert's shoulders as they crossed the wide expanse of sand back to the beach house. She was acutely aware of black men smiling at her, approaching them in the dwindling last hour of sunshine in the late afternoon. She shivered with the knowledge that if Robert was not there she might not know what to do. But then she flushed in anticipation, what if two or even three of the horny black men took her someplace and had their way with her? She felt herself get wet. She went inside to shower, Robert used the handy outside one. What a great idea, she thought as she had not even seen one like that before. Emerging from the shower she stared at her breasts in the mirror. Her nipples were aroused and thickened standing straight out seemingly on attention. She could not stop thinking about the fun afternoon she had flirting, kissing, and touching Robert in the swirling surf. Her mind wandered back to watching the white wife with the two black men and how Robert had not seemed fazed at all by the sexual activity in public. No big deal he had said more than once but Susan could not take her eyes off of the woman and her husband watching her. What would Mark have done or thought? Would that turn him on to watch his gorgeous wife being fucked by a black man? Susan blushed. It was the first time in ages she had even thought of her husband! When she emerged from the master bedroom, Robert had his back to her making rum punches at the well-equipped bar. His back rippled with muscles, his white shorts barely containing his massive thighs and tight rear end. He hadn't bothered to put on a shirt, his long still wet dreadlocks hung limply over his shoulders. He turned and whistled. "Wow, you look sensational." Susan had donned a simple white summer dress and hadn't worn anything underneath, the top gathered in ruffles under her full firm breasts, her gorgeous natural blond hair tumbled in ringlets fully halfway down her back. She remembered too late that her nipples, rather than settling down were even more evident, and her sexual arousal was on full display. Robert, for his part, had not had a woman in several weeks, as his university studies for exams had taken all his time. Now with exams behind him, he was more than ready for sex. He turned back to the bar and she approached to help him carry the drinks to the porch. First, she reached up and ran her long fingernails down his back. She delighted in the contrast of her white fingers on his coal-black skin. He murmured: "We had better get outside if we are to see the sunset, it happens at six pm. We have almost exactly twelve hours of sun and darkness each as we are so near the equator." She held the screen door for him. He placed the tray of drinks and snacks on the coffee table. He looked up, the sun setting behind her made her dress almost totally opaque. She might as well have been naked. His cock thickened and throbbed at the sight of the sexy white wife. She looked ten years younger than her age. The air was soft and the ocean waves still thundered up the beach as they enjoyed each other's company and enjoyed their drinks and snacks. Susan realized she was hungry as the most recent food she had was on the plane which seemed like ages ago. Robert reached up and pulled her down on his lap. She exclaimed: "What do you think you are doing?" He laughed and covered her mouth with his, happily she opened her mouth to accept his tongue and they kissed. Her dress rode up on her thighs and his hand cupped her breast. She did not admonish him this time for kissing her. She moaned and made no move to discourage him. His hand deftly slipped the spaghetti strap of the dress over her shoulder and then her naked breast was in his mouth, his lips hungrily sucking on the large, erect nipple, his tongue now lashing her breast repeatedly as he deftly slipped the second strap down over her arms so that now she was totally naked from the waist up. She had never been so aroused in her entire life, his naked black chest in stark but erotic contrast to her pure white one. Her full breasts were heaving in his black hands and mouth as she panted: "Oh my God, Robert!" "Tell me what you like," he grunted. as his free hand suddenly went up under her dress pushing it out of the way as he skillfully met the wetness between her legs and stroked her engorged clitoris. "Aaaaah, yes, right there, don't stop, please." "That is soo good, stroke it, Aaah." Robert slipped deftly unto his knees placing her backward on the couch and he was firmly positioned between her legs. He resumed his kisses on her breasts, first one, then the other, then her mouth then his head went lower. "What are you doing?" Her husband had never given her oral she had only read about it in novels. "Too many questions." He giggled, "Tell me to stop if you don't like it." "But, but, Robert, my husband..." Her voice trailed off with the unasked question. And then his black head was between her thighs, his mouth descended upon her pussy, he fingered her clit again and then his big lips french kissed her pussy lips and his tongue entered her, pushing hard up into her soaking wet passage. He lifted her legs over his shoulders, and his black hands then proceeded back up to hold and squeeze her breasts, He was literally fucking her with his mouth with his head locked into place. Susan started to tremble. She couldn't move even if she wanted to. She didn't want to. She squeezed his head with her legs and looked down as his huge black fingers pulled on her sensitive nipples. She moaned uncontrollably. Her hands held his dreadlocks and pulled his head towards her as hard as she dared. Her entire senses seemed focused on his tongue, lips, and mouth working feverishly at the center of her sexual being. Her legs started twitching, this had never happened to her, ever. She had never experienced such passion. She bucked her hips against his mouth as she started to reach her first orgasm. "I'm cumming, oh God, Robert, don't stop, Aaah, Yesss!" He held her tight, holding her through the violent erotic orgasmic spasms. He held her safely as she thrashed around the couch until she was finally still. They both gasped for air. He smiled and kissed her. She tasted her juices in his mouth. Susan was quiet. Then she said, "That was unbelievable Robert, how in God's name did you learn to pleasure me like that?" He smiled, running his fingers through her lovely blonde hair. "In high school, I was working part-time at the Beach Club Resort as a tennis instructor with a summer group and one of the student's mothers took a shine to me. She explained what she wanted and I just loved making her happy. She was the first to suck my cock." Susan was incredulous. "But, but, how old was she?" "No idea." He laughed. "I never asked her, but the probably early forties." "Stop it, you are kidding me." "Why would I kid you? "She said she loved sex and her husband was fine with it, she was insatiable, once she taught me what she liked she kept expanding my experiences, and later she shared me with her girlfriends!" Susan was agast with this latest news and decided to not ask any more questions. He lifted her and carried her to the master bedroom talking quietly to her before placing her gently at the end of the bed. He dropped his shorts exposing to her his immense throbbing black cock. "Kiss it my sweet, lick my cock and make it wet, I will then enter you slowly when you have it all ready." She sat up, both her hands taking her young black lover's massive tool in her dainty white hands. "I have never done this before, please tell me what to do." She felt embarrassed and anxious, but with his detailed instructions, she rapidly learned and started to pleasure him. His cock was easily twice the size of her husband's and perhaps even longer, and thicker with a huge mushroom-capped head, her mouth watered uncontrollably. God, how would she take such a monster? She shivered in anticipation. Robert talked to her non-stop and she feverously listened to his instructions, including taking his balls in her mouth, one at a time, and as he pushed her head lower and lower she licked at the sensitive area near his puckered anal ring. But she decided, I can't ever do that. Surely he wasn't expecting her to kiss there? All the while she stroked his cock which was now as hard as a band of steel. Her earlier wild orgasms were forgotten as she felt him turn her into the 69 positions and he resumed sucking her sensitive clit. Then he rolled her over and spread her legs using his cock to rub her clit and her cunt lips, the mushroom head entered her gently. He put a pillow under her lower back and pushed a few inches into her sopping wet entry passage. "Look down, sweet Susan, and watch as you take my cock." She was transfixed with awe and desire, watching as his black cock entered her pink almost virginal white pussy. She was beginning to understand why black lovers were superior to white men in every way. He withdrew and just as she was about to plead to have it back, he entered again, this time a few more inches pushed up into her. He had now passed her husband's very brief journeys inside her. She could not take her eyes off the erotic scene where she was the leading lady and he was everything she had ever wanted in a man. Her secret fantasy was coming true. Robert loved this part. Balanced on his toes, assuming the pushup position as he called it, his strong arms acted like pinions on either side of her head his muscular chest and legs positioned as the only part of him actually touching her was his massive cock. Which she watched in awe, as it entered her, filling her with heat and a surprising lust for more. "Now, sweet Susan, I will fuck you." "Oh my God, Robert, it is too big, oooh, no you mustn't, oooh Aaaah, don't stop, You are such a naughty boy." "Yesss, push it in further, Oh! now harder, oh Yesss." How was this happening? Good heavens, she had just been with him a few hours and now he was shoving his throbbing monster cock into her. She felt her legs twitching again. She thrust her hips back at him as their mating dance continued. Conflicting emotions were obliterated by her overwhelming lust. He pulled out, she begged him to push it harder into her. She did not even recognize her own voice. She orgasmed wildly. he stopped talking and just grunted as he finally pushed his black hard cock far into the wet willing white wife's body. Time stood still. He loved fucking white wives, somehow it was a much bigger thrill than the college students and many other local girls. He took her left hand and again put her wedding rings into his mouth. biting them, sucking them She didn't even notice. She orgasmed again, God, it was fantastic. Robert rolled over onto his back, holding her in place. She was now riding him on top and screaming his name as another orgasm washed over her, neither of them was aware as the screen door opened quietly. Roxy watched them silently from the bedroom door.

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