Roni's Awakening (part 3)
Ray got up on his knees and headed toward her open, inviting pussy. He moved his thick black dick up and down her white slit, as Roni moaned. "Oh, baby, don't tease me. Put it in, please, I need you," she said.
"Tell me how much you want it, tell me how much you love this big black dick, how bad you want it."
Roni practically whimpered and humped her married pussy against his dick as if trying to catch the head of her new black bull with her pussymouth. Ray teased her by moving his cock away from her pussy as she struggled to capture him.
"Oh God, I've never wanted anything so bad. Please baby. Take me. Put your big black dick inside my pussy. Please, please, make it yours, please."
"How much you love it?" he taunted. "Tell me." "I love it, I love it. God, I love it. I love your big black dick. I was made for your big black dick. I love you. I love you. Please put it in my pussy, use it, it's yours," she said crying. Ray moved his cock into the mouth of her pussy and Roni arched her back, moaned, and planted her feet on the bed to move her pussy forward on to his dick, trying to capture and sheathe his black spear within her. Ray moved more in every few seconds, stretching her in ways I never could, reaching parts of her I had never touched. She moaned as he filled her, made her pussy his. Her head started rocking side to side a little. Then she reached up and pulled his face down to hers so she could kiss him. Their faces locked together in a soul kiss and she locked her legs around his back.
Roni had accepted him into her body, surrendering to his will. She reached up to Ray and drew him close in for a long and soulful kiss. As she did, Ray began a delicate, gentle humping motion, teaching his new bitch how to move with him. And Roni was a quick study. In seconds, her knees began moving towards her ears and she was building a little matching stroke with him. It was the most sensual moment of my life up to that point. To see my wife wordlessly and quickly trained in the timeless rhythms of African breeding was the most amazing thing I have ever witnessed. After a very long time, the strokes became head to base and Roni was matching him as their hips and asses moved together with a grinding motion. It was great to see her finally, totally uninhibited, and abandoned to this black man who was breeding her with all the fury that he could muster. And she was matching him and receiving him. She raised her hands to his massive black ass to feel and learn the subtly of his moves and respond to them completely, never to insinuate her own, as she raised her cunt to greet each thrust.
As he speed up and slowed she was able to keep in perfect rhythm. It looks as if they had trained for this moment as their bodies were in perfect choreography. Whenever Roni began to go over the edge and pick up speed, Ray would match her for a bit, then slow down just enough to enable her orgasms to last for as long possible. He was able to carry her from orgasm to orgasm, skillfully. As she orgasmed she would cry out loudly. If she was conscious of the fact that I was in the next room, she surely knew that I would be awoken. But at this point she no longer cared, having gone far beyond any pretense of modesty. Passion and instinct ruled as the two lovers were locked in a knotted embrace. Their hips locked and bucking in a primal manner.
Finally Ray cried out and stopped. Roni looked surprised and he came to a complete stop. He was motionless for a few moments as he struggled to contain his building orgasm. Roni lay motionless as Ray looked away from her. She wanted more of him, and needed more of him, and he was obliging her by holding off from his second orgasm of the night. After what seemed an eternity he withdrew and rolled my wife over. He got up, and reached down to her hips to draw her flanks to his cock.
She put her face down into the mattress and reached back and spread her cheeks. In the moonlight I could see her love canal swollen bigger than I had ever seen before. Her juices, and his, glistening, intermingled and dripped down her thighs as she held steady for him, waiting for his final moves.
Ray took a minute to compose himself. He got up slowly onto his knees and mounted her. Grabbing her hips he inserted himself into her and begin rocking and moving. As he moved his huge black balls swung forward continually making a slapping sound as they swung up and slapped into her. The tempo increased quickly as they both were going for the end game.
They both began to cry out. Roni was yelling to Ray, pleading with him to empty himself deep within her. She cried out that she wanted him to give her everything. She yelled that she was his and she wanted him to use her for his pleasure. She said she needed more of this and would come to him at his beck and call to get more.
And he did. Holding her ass tight to his bulging belly, Ray shuddered as he began to empty his gravy into my wife, cumming all the way up inside that married Asian womb. Her orgasm was violent, sucking his sperm into her womb as it flowed. Roni moaned, "I can feel it squirting, keep going, I love it, fill me with your black cum" as he continued to pump his sperm into her love tunnel. "Fuck me more, I love your cock, I'll do anything you want, I'll need this again, don't take it out" she begged, as Ray continued to drive into her, pumping even more of his fiery cream deep inside her. As Ray continued to drive into her, his cum kept oozing out of her cunt around his big black shaft, causing me to stare with wonderment at this big black pole that was covered with his white sticky cream.
He finally collapsed on top of her after cumming for about a minute and a half. His big fat black body laying on her, she was still twitching under him, desperately trying to milk him dry. They lay there like that for about 20 minutes. It reminded me in part of seeing a dog hold himself inside a bitch after cumming inside her. But it also looked like a picture of total bliss, of how nature intended things to be. Ray left his cock in her body, holding the sperm in her womb while he kissed and stroked my wife in the after glow of their sex. She occasionally twitched uncontrollably. After few minutes more or so, he rolled off, slowly pulling his cock from her body. Her pussy made a sloshing sound as it withdrew, and now I could see the true extent of her abuse. Her cunt was open, and the cum was clinging to her dark matted cunt hair. She made no attempt to cover herself, nor close her legs. She just laid there, showing us both her most personal parts. That was perhaps the most beautiful and scary part, the thought struck me.
After watching them for a few minutes I headed back to the couch. I could hear them talking and I drifted off to sleep.
In the morning I awoke to the smell of coffee and breakfast cooking. Roni was wearing one of this t-shirts and working by the stove. She saw that I was awake and came over to kiss me good morning. As she bent her I ran my hand up her leg and felt the dried remnants of their lovemaking. I knew then that it wasn't a dream. She smiled and said thank you and was beaming with life and newfound energy. She whispered that she had seen a glimpse of me last night at the door. She explained that one of our fantasies had come true.
Just then Ray called out about breakfast. She replied that it would be ready in five minutes. Looking concerned she asked if I could help with the table. Saying okay I found what was needed and set the table. I sat down and started drinking some coffee, trying to compose my thoughts. At that point Ray came out in his robe. It was untied and I could see his large belly. It hung over his cock, partially obscuring it. But, his large balls, as I remembered from the night below, swayed as he moved. Roni saw him, glanced over at me and meekly smiled, than moved over to him to kiss him good morning. As they embraced he began pulled the t-shirt up and began to caress her ass. His dark hands looked massive as he kneaded her bottom. He directed her hand to his cock as they kissed. Looking over at me he smiled and asked if everything was ready for breakfast. I said not quite, he nodded, and then I got up to finish putting the food on the table.
And that was how it began. Because it was just the beginning. And it's all changed from that moment. There's so much more to tell. So much more to work out. Everything's was different from then on.
Once we began down this road, it didn't take long to verify for both of us, that only through the act of giving Roni freely and willingly to a black man could we both experience the freedom of truly sharing our love, passions, and joys, and the sexual hunger that had been buried deep within Roni for so very long. In complete truth this could not have been accomplished any other way. Ray had shown the both of us, a sort of different type of happiness, that we both could never imagine.
Looking back I can now see that this event changed Roni. Her confidence increased and she became happier with life. Since meeting Ron we have had many experiences with other men that he introduced us to. And that has led to a few others. All in all, a wonderful lifestyle.
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