This story involves my wife, who works a small, local retail job part time, and one of her regular customers, an older black gentleman, who she always dotes on as being "really, really sweet".
She ended up going with the older black gentleman customer from work. Surprised? I was. I honestly didn't think she'd have someone picked out, but if she knew what she wanted, who was I to stand in her way. Mr. Terry was going to come over to our place this evening around 8. He understood the arrangement and said he would be very happy to lend a hand in spicing up our marriage. But he wasn't lending a hand... oh no, what I didn't know, was that Mr. Terry was going to lend the longest, thickest fucking cock I had ever seen. I knew once that black mamba transfixed my wife, she'd never be the same.
Truth be told, I was a nervous wreck until 8 rolled around. But, true to his word, he was at our door and quickly taken inside of our house by my engaging wife. He gave her a kiss, but the way she seemed familiar with this act, made me think that it might not have been the first time they had kissed this way. Even if little pecks. We had alcohol and weed on hand, just in case he was interested, but Mr. Terry declined saying that he wanted to make sure my wife got the full effect of what he could do.
Ok. At this point, I'm intimated as hell and things are rolling. My wife is in his lap and he's putting his hands all over her body. The contrast of his coarse black hands on her lily white body was so fucking striking that I almost forgot it was my wife I was watching in the arms of another man. From the moment he touched her there was something that sparked and for the rest of the night, they both flowed in and out of one another through more sex than I can even believe was possible for an evening.
And this wasn't an elderly gentleman. No way. This man was in his 60's, but he was in no shape someone who couldn't fuck a white pussy into the bed so hard that they pass out. Okay, maybe she didn't pass out, but my wife was a mess. I watched her go from this timid wife, touching and playing with the biggest cock she'd ever seen to a brazen slut, choking and gagging on a fucking monster anaconda.
To his credit, Mr. Terry paid extra special attention to my wife's delicate white pussy as well. I watched his lips and tongue elicit faces and sounds I had NEVER seen or heard from my wife. He devoured her pussy for a full 45 minutes before she was begging him to "put it inside".
When he finally did put it inside, there was very little resistance, as her pussy was so thoroughly soaked and ready for him. It was almost an out of body experience to watch it all happen in front of me, as if I wasn't even there. She might have legally been my wife, but when he first touched her, she became his lover and would many, many times in the future.
I can still remember the moment he slid in. Her face and gasp said it all. I could tell she had never felt so full in her life, but the lovemaking that followed left me speechless. There was a rhythm to their fucking that echoed in the thrust and groans and squeals and moans. She was saying things like, "Fuck... My God Terry. You feel so fucking amazing in me. My God. Fuck me. Fuck my white pussy harder. It's yours Terry it's all fucking yours. God yes. Fuck Me. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck me!"
Mr. Terry insisted on not using any protection, as he was clean and there should be no boundaries between the two of them as lovers.
I licked up more cum than I have ever produced in my life from the reddest fucking pussy still trembling as my wife just lay in Mr. Terry's arms, kissing him. Touching his cheek while he gropes her white melons. The intimacy between the two of them all while I'm licking up after their lovemaking session has me thinking that Mr. Terry is going to be a frequent visitor at our house.
She ended up going with the older black gentleman customer from work. Surprised? I was. I honestly didn't think she'd have someone picked out, but if she knew what she wanted, who was I to stand in her way. Mr. Terry was going to come over to our place this evening around 8. He understood the arrangement and said he would be very happy to lend a hand in spicing up our marriage. But he wasn't lending a hand... oh no, what I didn't know, was that Mr. Terry was going to lend the longest, thickest fucking cock I had ever seen. I knew once that black mamba transfixed my wife, she'd never be the same.
Truth be told, I was a nervous wreck until 8 rolled around. But, true to his word, he was at our door and quickly taken inside of our house by my engaging wife. He gave her a kiss, but the way she seemed familiar with this act, made me think that it might not have been the first time they had kissed this way. Even if little pecks. We had alcohol and weed on hand, just in case he was interested, but Mr. Terry declined saying that he wanted to make sure my wife got the full effect of what he could do.
Ok. At this point, I'm intimated as hell and things are rolling. My wife is in his lap and he's putting his hands all over her body. The contrast of his coarse black hands on her lily white body was so fucking striking that I almost forgot it was my wife I was watching in the arms of another man. From the moment he touched her there was something that sparked and for the rest of the night, they both flowed in and out of one another through more sex than I can even believe was possible for an evening.
And this wasn't an elderly gentleman. No way. This man was in his 60's, but he was in no shape someone who couldn't fuck a white pussy into the bed so hard that they pass out. Okay, maybe she didn't pass out, but my wife was a mess. I watched her go from this timid wife, touching and playing with the biggest cock she'd ever seen to a brazen slut, choking and gagging on a fucking monster anaconda.
To his credit, Mr. Terry paid extra special attention to my wife's delicate white pussy as well. I watched his lips and tongue elicit faces and sounds I had NEVER seen or heard from my wife. He devoured her pussy for a full 45 minutes before she was begging him to "put it inside".
When he finally did put it inside, there was very little resistance, as her pussy was so thoroughly soaked and ready for him. It was almost an out of body experience to watch it all happen in front of me, as if I wasn't even there. She might have legally been my wife, but when he first touched her, she became his lover and would many, many times in the future.
I can still remember the moment he slid in. Her face and gasp said it all. I could tell she had never felt so full in her life, but the lovemaking that followed left me speechless. There was a rhythm to their fucking that echoed in the thrust and groans and squeals and moans. She was saying things like, "Fuck... My God Terry. You feel so fucking amazing in me. My God. Fuck me. Fuck my white pussy harder. It's yours Terry it's all fucking yours. God yes. Fuck Me. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck me!"
Mr. Terry insisted on not using any protection, as he was clean and there should be no boundaries between the two of them as lovers.
I licked up more cum than I have ever produced in my life from the reddest fucking pussy still trembling as my wife just lay in Mr. Terry's arms, kissing him. Touching his cheek while he gropes her white melons. The intimacy between the two of them all while I'm licking up after their lovemaking session has me thinking that Mr. Terry is going to be a frequent visitor at our house.
