Our first interracial cuckolding session
Introduction
A quick note from Jo and Matt.
For some time the two of us have been discussing sharing some of the recent events in our life with other people out there. Everything you read here is true and happened to us over a couple of days last summer. We have changed the name of the people here but otherwise we’ve tried to capture an honest account of the events and feelings at the time. We’ve also split the tale in two, so that you can see our slightly different perspectives on this series of events. This is also our first attempt at putting this stuff down on the page – so we’d love to hear comments and feedback.
Hope you enjoy.
PART 1 – MATT’S STORY
A casual glance at a text message coming through to my wife’s phone started an unforgettable chain of events.
“Hope u enjoyed wrapping your lips around my BBC, c u soon for the next workout! ”
My wife, Jo, had gone upstairs to shower after her personal training session with her new coach, Ash. The phone had begun to beep as she’d left it on the side in the kitchen. I wasn’t really prepared to discover a message like that.
We’d been married for almost 10 years, living in the South East of England. Jo, mid thirties now, had an amazing figure despite having had two k**s; a slim 5’4’’, bleached long blonde hair, a clear white English rose complexion, with natural 32C curves, a sexy radiance and a mischievous sparkle in her bright blue eyes. She did work hard on that physique though, running, swimming, a gym regular and now, more recently – and rather tellingly it seemed - hiring the services of a personal trainer to maintain that yummy-mummy look. We occasionally visited the gym together and I’d met Ash. He was very much your typical personal trainer, a fit black guy, British born with parents from Trinidad. He was probably mid 20’s, 6’ 2’’, a taut and muscular body, replete with six-pack and from what Jo had since told me about him, the confidence and swagger to match. From the sessions that they’d had so far, Jo had already mentioned that he’d flirted with her, apparently telling her that she looked at least 10-years younger than her age (true), had a cute ass (true) and was just the kind of experienced woman that young guys find hot (hmmm apparently true also).
What surprised me even more though was my own reaction to the discovery of the text message. Instead of feeling shocked, upset or angry even, I found myself aroused, my heart pounding quickly in my chest and my cock twitching to life. I wasn’t sure why I was responding in this way. But I did know that I wanted to go with these feelings, that it felt immeasurably erotic, as if a new chapter was opening.
Sure there had been signs before. I’m not exaggerating to say that my wife is a very hot woman and has always attracted a lot of attention from the opposite sex. Sometimes she ignored this attention but there were times when she used to seem to actively court it. In our twenties we’d often gone to clubs and music bars where Jo had ended up dancing provocatively, intimately even at times, with fit looking men. She loved to flirt in front of me and, knowing that I was watching, she would feel bolder and empowered, daring to tease me, normally by letting the guy dance up close, a hand on her tight ass or, as I memorably recall once before, a few fingers slipped inside her knickers. But we’d never really talked about this and I guess over time I’d just dismissed it as part of her former party girl flirty-but-harmless nature and one of the few minor drawbacks with being married to a hot, gorgeous woman.
I scrolled up to see the rest of the text conversation. It began with Jo at 7am this morning, which must have been when she was still in bed with me.
“Looking forward to r wkout later. Can’t wait 2 see what treats you have inside your shorts. Jxx”
“Haven’t cum 4 a week baby and it’s all goin in yr mouth. Hehee. Ashx”
“Mmmmmm. Promises, promises! Can’t wait to swallow down every last drop”
And so it went on.
I was so absorbed in reading the text chat that I hadn’t noticed Jo coming down the stairs and into the kitchen, her hair freshly washed, wearing just a fluffy white bathrobe. She had spotted me reading the texts from her phone. She grabbed it, turning away angrily, but then her mood softening and changing as she realised what I was reading. She smiled a big wide grin.
“I guess there’s no hiding anything from my darling hubby is there? “ She began “I was planning to tell you dearest. Just trying to choose the right moment I guess” She raised her eyebrows, waiting for me to respond.
“B..bbbut why?” I felt way out of my depth and didn’t really know where to start this conversation
“Pretty obvious really Matt” She said.
“But more to the point” She’d glanced down to look at the bulge in my trousers. “I think I’ve hit on a mutual interest haven’t I!”
There was no point denying my feelings about this and I had to shrug and with a weak smile confess that I found it kind of horny, standing there imagining my wife’s eager lips wrapped around a large black cock belonging to her fit personal trainer.
“Hmmm what’s a girl to do?” she asked. “Perhaps you can help me out with a dilemma that I’m now facing”.
“What kind of dilemma would that be?” I asked.
“Well” she replied. “It’s like this. “Ash loves me sucking his gorgeous shaft. And, while I do love the taste of his cum and....mmmm....there’s so much of it. Such a turn on!” She paused and smiled pensively. “But it’s not so satisfying for me, if you know what I mean, and well, Ash is beginning to make demands about putting that tool of his between my legs”. She paused. “Now that just might be totally satisfying”.
“So...” She hesitated for a second, reflecting on what she was about to ask me. “What I basically need to know is that you’ll be OK if I let him fuck me?”
My heart leapt again as all kinds of erotic images raced through my brain. This was not a moment to back down from your desires.
“Wow” I said. “I’d love nothing better than that.....but...” My turn to pause. “One condition”
“Yes?” She pouted a little in that certain way of hers when she wanted something from me. Normally a new dress or a handbag.
“I’d like to be present as well. I don’t want to hear about it after the event. I want to watch you being pleasured. That would be a turn on for me”.
“Just come out and say it” She said. “You want to watch getting properly fucked by a black guy. A guy with a lovely body and an adorable cock. You want to watch me ride him; you want to look into my eyes as he makes me cum, you want to watch me take his seed into my mouth”.
“Yep” The words spilled out. “That’s basically it”.
After that it all fell into place very quickly. A few more texts and a date the following afternoon at our house was set up. The timing was ideal as the k**s were staying away at the in-laws for the week and me and Jo had the evening to talk about scenarios and work each other up into a state of sexual frenzy. Strangely though although she was hugely turned on (her pussy was literally dripping just talking about was she wanted to do) she didn’t want to fuck me. She said she was saving herself for Ash.
At seven, early the next evening the doorbell rang. Jo had spent most of the afternoon bathing and generally preening. She was wearing perfectly fitting silk underwear, and hold-ups beneath a short red dress. Her straight long blonde hair had been styled that morning and she looked stunning; a personification of beauty and elegance.
“Hey guys how’s it going?” Ash said I opened the door, looking relaxed as if this were the kind of thing he did every day. He was casually dressed in jeans, t-shirt and track-top - straight from the gym no doubt. He shook hands with me, smiling disarmingly and I ushered him in to the lounge where Jo kissed him delicately on each cheek and sat down next to him on our new leather sofa.
I took drinks orders like a good host and wandered off to the kitchen in search of a cold beer and a glass of prosecco.
By the time I came back with the glasses on a tray, things had moved along considerably. The two of them were standing, locked in a fierce embrace, Ash already without his t-shirt and with the first couple of buttons on his jeans undone. I was struck my Ash’s toned muscular body, his dark skin contrasting against Jo’s pale English skin as they stood together, her hands running across his torso, his hands cupping and stroking her size-C breasts.
They didn’t notice me for a minute of two and then Jo broke off for a second. ““Hey, honey. Want to see what I’ve been getting up to with my personal trainer?”
Ash laughed as she finished the job of unbuttoning him and then my wife sank to her knees on the carpet. She slowly eased down his jeans and pulled his stiffening cock out of his tight trunks. It wasn’t an enormous cock, maybe eight or nine inches long, but it was probably an inch or so longer than mine and wider too by the look of it. The dark ebony shaft was already very hard and the slightly lighter tip was glistening with a drop of pre-cum which Jo licked tenderly.
“Mmmmm! It’s all coming back to me” She said.
“Yep, it will all be cumming back in you in a minute too” replied Ash with a grin.
I edged towards them, my mind urging Jo to take his cock into his mouth. She did so, greedily taking in as much as she could. She was a true expert at oral sex and would sometimes suck me so deeply and intensely that I would cum within seconds. She was focusing hard now, sucking and licking him, pleasuring him with her tongue, her lips, one of her hands wrapped around the base, the other cupping his sizeable neatly-shaved balls.
I stood back and admired Jo’s talents, thinking it was strange to watch this in the third person rather than being the centre of attention. She was licking and sucking with real dedication and intensity. It wasn’t long before Ash couldn’t hold back any longer. Sensing that he was about to cum, Jo held the tip of his cock on her tongue, tossed her long blonde hair to one side, and then angled her head slightly towards me, fixing her eyes on mine acutely aware that this was the show that I wanted to see. Sure enough Ash wasn’t going to disappoint. The first spurt of his ejaculation shot deep into Jo’s open mouth; the rest came quickly afterwards, coils of hot white semen onto her outstretched tongue. When he was spent Jo drew her tongue back into her mouth, tenderly licked her lips and swallowed hard, theatrically, allowing the cum to drain down her throat. But she wasn’t finished yet. She then took Ash’s still erect member into both hands and licked the remaining cum off too, then beckoning me close to her, pulled me in for a long deep French kiss. I tasted Ash’s musky scent in her mouth, mixed with the sweet prosecco that Jo had been drinking and felt my penis straining inside my boxers. She broke off abruptly.
“Time for my next course”. Jo said.
I was surprised to see that Ash’s erection hadn’t faded at all and within a few more licks from Jo’s attentive tongue was completely hard again, possibly now looking even longer and thicker than before if that’s possible.
Jo stood and moved back to the sofa, stretching out on her back and unzipping her silk red dress. Ash took the cue immediately. With one deft movement he lifted her dress over her head. With another he pulled down my wife’s scanty knickers, revealing her freshly shaved pussy. Then while Ash attended to her bra Jo beckoned for me to kneel on the carpet in front of her which I did and I began to work my tongue into her wet pussy.
“That’s it baby” She said. “Prepare me for him. Get your tongue right in there”.
I could tell by the way the way that her delicious pussy was virtually gushing onto my outstretched tongue, that she was already amazingly turned on. It wasn’t going to take much for those orgasms to start.
“You know” She said laughing and addressing Ash now. “I haven’t had anyone other than Matt here for almost three years, so you might need to go easy at first”
I ignored my wife’s obvious mistake with the maths (we’d been married nine years and together for almost 12) and didn’t interrupt. I didn’t want to stop the task that I’d been given. But after a minute or two I felt a muscular hand on my shoulder moving me aside.
“OK. It’s time for me to take over”. Said Ash impatiently.
I pulled back from Jo’s sopping pussy and, knowing what was about to happen, reached into my jeans pocket for the packet of condoms.
Jo and I had discussed the subject of birth control. After our second c***d I’d had the snip so there was obviously no need for Jo to take any form of contraception. But we’d agreed that we’d ask Ash to use a condom, just to be on the safe side. Jo had even sent me out to buy them that morning.
Ash took one look at the rubbers and laughed. “No way!” he said. “Sorry, that’s just not my thing”. But he must have seen my anxious look. “Don’t worry Matt” He said. “I’m a total pro. I’ll just pull out, OK?”
I felt like I had no real choice as Jo was nodding enthusiastically. So in the end the condoms lay discarded on the mantelpiece, propped up next to our wedding photo, still in their cellophane.
Jo eased herself back onto the sofa and Ash leaned over her, first just their lips brushing together, then kissing deeply and finally I could see the tip of that long black member begin to ease its way into her wetness. She gasped and closed her eyes tightly, now totally lost in the sensation.
“Yesssssss! More! Deeper” Her cries were commands now. Commands that Ash was happy to respond to.
Still sitting on the floor next to the sofa I drew closer to watch Ash manoeuvre his dark shaft slowly, deeper and deeper into Jo’s cunt. I had to admit to myself that he really knew how to please a woman. It was almost with a sense of pride that I thought to myself she couldn’t have chosen a better specimen of man to be doing this with. Jo was flushed now with pleasure as almost all of Ash’s length was inside her. She gasped, appearing short of breath and gave small whimpering cries as his cock stretched the far reaches of her uterus. Now that his full nine inches was in, Ash began to up the pace a little. His hands around my wife’s shoulders, pulling her down onto himself at the same time as his length went in and out, rhythmically. They were kissing again now, deeply, passionately, reaching a true summit of passion and then his mouth moved down over her left breast, engulfing it in his mouth as he continued to fuck.
“Ohhhhh my G...O....D!!” Screamed Jo, as wave after wave of orgasm finally rippled through her body.
Her hands were clenched around Ash’s toned buttocks pulling every last millimetre of his black cock into her as she came. But her orgasms had only just started. A few more deep thrusts from Ash seemed to trigger a chain reaction within her, causing her body to shudder and contort as another orgasm arrived. Jo’s eyes were looking wild now; she was showing no sign of wanting to stop.
“Again!” She ordered Ash. “Fuck me Ash. Fuck me you sexy MAN. FUCK ME WITH THAT BIG BLACK COCK. FUCK ME. FUCK ME!”
Ash was still pumping away into her pussy, then pausing only for a second or two in order to flip Jo onto her front, were she now knelt obligingly on the sofa, her pert rear ready to accept his still black rod. This was such a hot sight for me, nothing left to the imagination as I watched Ash push his full length into my wife’s sopping pussy from behind. This was a position that I know Jo adored and sure enough it wasn’t long before she came again, noisily with shrieks and cries of pleasure directed towards her fit lover.
Then just as I thought Jo must have had enough she turned her head back to Ash.
“Give me that cum” She said. “Put it right up inside of me. Do it. Do it now!”.
I froze at those words wondering whether she really meant that and what had become of our promises to be careful. She clearly did mean it. They both did. Ash stopped pumping and pushed his dark length as far as he could into Jo’s sweet pussy as he began to cum, the expression on his face giving perhaps an indication of the amount of hot sperm flowing into the depth of Jo’s body. He groaned and slumped on top of Jo, his cock still inside her body, her arms around him. I realised the extent of what had just happened here. This young black guy had just cum deep inside my horny wife’s pussy. She was sure to be cross and upset about this. Jo shifted her body on the sofa to face me and I prepared myself for her anger.
But none came. Jo’s face was a picture of pleasure.
“Darling, did you see that?” She asked. “Did you hear my orgasms? Did you see the way he fucked me?”
I nodded dumbly, lost for words.
“Ash” She said, gazing up to her lover with a starry-eyed look of infatuation and adoration. “You were wonderful. Why don’t you show my darling hubby how much cum you just deposited in me”.
Ash obliged by very slowly easing his (still erect!) cock out of Jo and then edging back on the sofa slightly to allow Jo to turn onto her back. Sure enough a slow stream of cum began to emerge from her pussy. It was thick and perfectly white and amazing amounts of it, particularly since this was the second load of the day from my wife’s hot lover.
“What do you think darling?” Asked Jo provocatively. “Do you like the look of it? Do you think you’d like it even further inside me? Do you think you’d like to push it even further into me with that little cock of yours?”
I knew exactly what she wanted. While Ash sat on the side of the sofa and drew breath, I kicked off my boxers and hopped onto the sofa, wasting no time in pushing my stiff cock into Jo’s wet, cum-filled pussy. This was all new to me. I’d never felt the sensation of fucking such a wet pussy. Ash had stretched my wife’s cunt and I could feel the warm semen mixed with vaginal juices surrounding my shaft as I pushed myself into her as deep as I could go.
“Have you started yet?” Joked Jo, winking playfully to Ash. But the truth was that it was more than I could manage to resist the oncoming climax. Within less than a couple of minutes I couldn’t contain myself any longer and shot my load deep into Jo’s wet pussy, my own deposits mixing and joining with Ash’s.
“Mmmmm” murmured Jo contentedly “Two loads inside me. How delicious! Just what every girl should have!”
“But, hey...” She had a bright idea and smiled with a naughty look on her face. “Hubby dearest, I really think you should check out all this cum at close quarters”
She swivelled around on the sofa and with me now on my back she moved into a 69 position above me, her wet snatch millimetres from my face and her mouth down by my cock. She pressed her pussy down onto my mouth as gravity began to take its course. A mixture of cum, some of it my own but probably mostly Ash’s, began to dribble out of her gaping pussy and into my mouth. I realised exactly what she wanted me to do at that point and began to lick her smooth shaved pussy, tasting all those juices mixed together, tentatively at first and then after a few licks, placing my tongue deep inside to pleasure her.
The whole experience was a huge turn on for me and I felt myself stiffening again as I worked my tongue inside her. I could also hear a slurping noise down by my cock. At first I thought that Jo’s was putting my cock into her mouth but soon realised that it was Ash feeding his length into her mouth just next to my own cock. But Jo was a generous girl so began to alternate on our cocks, giving Ash a huge suck and then applying some attention to mine. From where I was lying, with Jo’s cum-filled pussy occupying my entire field of vision, I couldn’t see what she was doing but I suddenly the sensation of her mouth around me at the same time as Ash. She was sucking both our cocks at the same time. Greedy girl.
Jo broke off for a second. “Lucky you’re not as big as Ash” She said laughing. “ ’Cos then I’d never fit you both in my mouth at once”
She resumed her sucking, clearly getting a thrill out of her mouth being stretched by two cocks at the same time as I was licking the semen and juices out of her pussy. It was obviously a thrill for Ash too as I felt his black cock throbbing against mine in Jo’s mouth as he came once again.
“Yes! More delicious cum!” Jo broke off to swallow down every last drop from Ash’s shaft and then lick it clean. This had obviously turned Jo on hugely as I felt her vagina clench tightly around my tongue and then convulse as another orgasm rocked through her body, with yet more juices being pushed down into my mouth.
I was pretty close to cumming again at this point too. But Jo stood up abruptly. She looked longingly at Ash, who rose to embrace her, both naked and glowing from their exertions. Jo turned to me.
“Darling.” She said to me. “I’m just going to take Ash upstairs in our bed for a little while. Why don’t you clear up down here. “
With that, she led Ash by the hand and practically pulled him up the stairs, our bedroom door shutting with a loud slam, the lounge a scene of discarded underwear with me in the middle.
END OF PART 1
PART 2 – JO’S STORY
I didn’t mind Matt watching us for a while. He’s ever so sweet and he does always do his best to make sure that my needs are met. But after sampling that first session with Ash on the sofa, I just knew that I needed some serious one-on-one time.
I took Ash upstairs to our master bedroom and pushed him down onto the bed. He looked a little surprised – perhaps he’d never seen a woman with such a strong sexual appetite. My guess was that he’d been used to fucking lots of twentysomething girls who didn’t really know what good sex was all about.
Ash was a bright and willing guy though and he soon took the hint. For the next couple of hours we proceeded to go through the whole repertoire together. He lay back on the bed and I rode his gorgeous long black shaft. It was the perfect size and seemed to stimulate my g-spot in ways that Matt had sadly never quite been able to achieve. When I tired of riding him, I lay flat on the bed on my front whilst my fit black lover filled my pussy once more from behind and then after a quick foray into the bathroom for some massage oil, he trickled the liquid all over his stiff length and began to slowly feed it into my ass. This was something I’d tried with Matt (and a few of my other boyfriends and lovers besides) but it had never really done anything for me. Until now that is. Ash was careful not to thrust his cock too hard into my ass and reached around at the same time to touch my clit with a couple of fingers. It was heavenly – I just felt unbelievably full and satisfied. It wasn’t long before Ash was tensing up for another of his incredible ejaculations whilst simultaneously I was shaping up for another long, intense orgasm.
Afterwards, we just collapsed in each others’ arms and, embracing in another deep passionate kiss, we fell asleep together.
We must have been really exhausted by that sex session because the next thing I knew Ash’s mobile phone was ringing on the bedside table and the morning sun was streaming through the bedroom window.
“Shit, shit, shit....” He said. Obviously realising what time it was, the clock by the bed registering 8.30. “Can’t believe I slept for so long. I need to go. I’m supposed to be meeting Felix and Will for a sprints session at 9”
I felt him try to detach himself from my body (he’d fallen asleep with me on top, his cock inside me). I’d heard about Felix and Will. They were his two athletics buddies and he’d always be hanging out with them, training, swimming or running.
I thought about the situation. I had woken up with this gorgeous Adonis of a man and knew that I wasn’t going to let him leave until he’d at least given me a reminder. I wanted him again. I was even hornier than the day before. I felt naughty and mischievous.
“Hey, darling....” I tried to adopt a tentative tone, though I knew exactly what I wanted. “Why don’t you invite your guys to come over here and pick you up on their way. I can make you some breakfast, you won’t be late and then you can do whatever it is that you boys do on a Sunday morning?”
Ash considered this for a moment and then, liking the idea, nodded and began tapping into his mobile phone. A couple of replies later, he turned to me
“Cool. All done. They’ll be over here in about half an hour”
The two of us slipped on bathrobes (Matt’s looking somewhat small on Ash’s muscular frame) and went downstairs for breakfast. My adorable hubby had already laid out breakfast for the three of us and looked us up and down like a little puppy dog as we came into the kitchen, obvious that he was curious as to how it had gone last night.
“It was truly divine sweetie” I told him. And kissed him lightly on the forehead, very much aware that those very lips had been wrapped around Ash’s adorable cock for a large part of the preceding 12 hours.
“Better lay up a couple of extra settings” I told Matt. “Ash’s buddies are calling round in a little while and they may want a quick bite before they all head off”. I winked at Matt who headed off to the cupboard like a good boy whilst Ash and I fed each other slices of bacon, toast and pancakes that he’d prepared for us.
It wasn’t long though before the doorbell chimed and I lost no time in going out to answer it. Before I pulled the door open I confess that I did just check in the hallway mirror to make sure that my dressing gown was very slightly undone, with a hint of cleavage showing, and that my hair was looking tousled in a sexy rather than purely a messy way. I opened the door to the sight of two unbelievably attractive black guys. My eyes nearly popped out of my head and I felt my desires resurfacing. The pair were about the same age as Ash, mid 20’s, looking energetic, clean cut, freshly showered and full of life. The guys introduced themselves. Felix made an immediate impression, he stood at least 6’5’’ tall with a toned, athletic rather than skinny frame; certainly a very fit specimen of a man. Will didn’t have Felix’s height (maybe a little under 6’) but he had a more muscular build, a big powerful bull of a man, with swagger and confidence to match. I thought of Ash, occupying my bed that morning, and idly speculated what it might have been like with one of these guys instead. Or both. I smiled.
“That’s a lovely smile, Jo” Said Will, kissing me on each cheek as he broke my train of thought. “Are you going to invite us in for coffee then?”
“Trying that line so early in the day?” I quipped and opened the door wide to both of them, slightly surprised that Will already knew my name.
The new arrivals greeted Ash and then shook hands with Matt in the kitchen who provided them all with toast and coffee, sitting around the table in the big open-plan kitchen diner. Matt looked a little hesitant in front of all these ultra fit looking guys. They were smiling and laughing with Ash.
“So I guess the two of you already know the set up with Jo and Ash then?” Matt asked somewhat apprehensively.
“Oh, hell yeah” laughed Will. “My bro’ fills us in on every little detail of his life and we do likewise. It looks like he’s got a wicked thing goin’ on here, he hee”. He turned to me, staring at my chest where I think my nipples were hardening possibly with the dressing down rubbing against them or more probably just from the x-rated thoughts racing through my libidinous brain.
“So you don’t disapprove?” I said. “No issues, with your friend fucking a married woman?”
“I’m not exactly Snow White myself” Said Will, looking it has to be said about as far from Snow White as you can imagine anyone to look. Very dark black skin, taut muscles barely concealed by a sports top and if I wasn’t mistaken more than an average bulge going on at crotch level.
“Is that so?” I said, sidling over to Will who pushed his chair back from the table to allow me to plant myself on his lap. I thought it was time to up the stakes and looked over to Ash, wondering how he’d respond to me hitting on his best buddy. But Ash just grinned a wide smile right back and came over towards me. I was already feeling hot, I could feel the unmistakable sensation of Will’s cock twitching through my skimpy cotton dressing gown as I sat on his lap. It wasn’t yet fully erect but it certainly had some life to it. Ash, still standing, bent down towards me and kissed me deeply on the lips, a long intense kiss, my tongue entwining with his, barely pausing to draw breath. Meanwhile Will was running his hands over my body, his large strong hands cupping my breasts, opening up the gap at the front of my robe. I loosened it around my shoulders so that it could slide off to my waist and so that I could enjoy those caresses from Ash’s friend properly as he kissed me. My heart was pounding. This felt exquisitely delicious and yet so wrong and dirty at the same time. But there was going to be no stopping me now, I felt that I had a role to play in this drama. I wanted these guys to fuck me in broad daylight in front of my adoring hubby. I wanted them now.
Not being one to play the passive role, I pulled Ash towards me, and as he did so, pulling off his garments with a shrug. The delicious shaft that I been playing with for the past 12 hours or so was bobbing in front of my face and I wanted it back in my mouth. I couldn’t resist the offer and took it in my hands, feeding the long black length into my mouth. I could still faintly taste my pussy juices on his cock as I slowly worked my tongue over his length, licking it tenderly until it was harder and wetter, glistening with my attention.
Felix wasn’t going to be ignored in this unfolding drama either and he stepped across the kitchen floor to stand next to Ash, wasting no time to pull down his jogging bottoms and trunks and display to me his own equipment. Now this was a sight that provoked an involuntary gasp from me. His penis was seriously long, and I mean it had some real length to it. From the close range, bobbing in front of my face next to Ash’s cock it looked like a true monster. Possibly slightly narrower than Ash but maybe ten inches long. It was a slightly lighter colour than Ash’s cock and as I took it in my left hand, whilst holding Ash’s in my right, it felt sublime. I felt indescribably slutty as I then began to bob my head from one cock to the other, switching over every three or four sucks.
“That’s right baby” Sighed Felix, enjoying the sensation of my work “See how much you can take in that beautiful mouth of yours”
I gave what probably sounded like a gurgle of appreciation and tried to take as much of Felix’s long dark rod as I could manage, maybe six or seven inches of it going between my lips and down my willing throat. I tried this a few times, smiling to myself at how hard Felix had become, before turning back to Ash, giving his cock the same treatment. Then in a super-slutty motion, with a hand around the base of each cock, I brought the two cocks together in my mouth, trying to fit the two cock heads in my mouth at the same time. Judging by the gasps coming from the guys, they seemed to appreciate this move, so I focused on a single sucking action on the two cock heads at once, working my tongue over and between them at the same time. I was in a blissful trance of enjoyment.
Of course I hadn’t forgotten about Will, on whose lap I was still sitting. His cock felt unmistakably hard rubbing against me, and his hands were now tracing wider movements running over my aroused breasts down my abdomen and slowly easing my thighs apart. My pussy was dripping wet by this time and as I felt a couple of Will’s fingers stroking my engorged clit and probing inside of me, it was as if someone had lit a fuse. My efforts on those two cocks inside my mouth doubled and I sucked and licked ever more vigorously. I opened my legs further so that Will could touch my pussy and clit unhindered. Then I began to tense slightly as the first orgasm of the day hit me. As luck would have it, this gorgeous O coincided perfectly with Ash’s cock starting to spray his load into my open mouth, which in turn caused Felix to cum too, going into the same place as Ash. Whilst Ash managed to shoot a reasonable amount (I have to take credit for almost emptying him over the preceding 12 hours!) Felix on the other hand was a veritable volcano; his hot thick semen started to flow into my mouth and it just seemed to keep cumming and cumming. I had truly never known anything like it. His long shaft was pulsating with every ejaculation and with each pulse, a huge spurt of cum was directed into my open mouth. Eventually I had to break off as my mouth was just so darned full. Will directed a few final spurts over my breasts as I tipped my head back slightly to swallow the combined loads. I then paused to finally take a breath and rub Felix’s excess cum into my breasts with my fingertips, my nipples becoming further aroused as the warm and slightly sticky cum worked its way in.
It was then I noticed Matt watching me, wide eyed. He was seeing me in a totally new way this morning, and judging by the look on his face he was appreciating every moment. He was naked now, holding his (comparatively average) cock in both hands as he stroked it, getting off on the sight in front of his eyes. I knew that he was enjoying the sight of his darling wife being taken by these athletic black guys, but I the mischievous girl in me needed to give him more attention.
“Did you enjoy that darling?” I asked him. Somewhat lost for words, my hubby just nodded dumbly and looked slightly embarrassed, like I’d caught him jacking off or something.
“You like watching those lovely black cocks in my mouth and body don’t you?” Another nod.
“You’d love to know what they taste like too wouldn’t you” Yet another one. I gestured for Matt to lie down on his back on the limestone tiles of the kitchen floor.
“Your turn for a special treat darling” I said.
I sat astride Matt’s cock on the kitchen floor and it slid straight up into my wet pussy right up to the base (in truth after Ash’s length, I didn’t really feel very much but I could tell by the look of pleasure on his face that he was enjoying the sensation). Then I leant over and, closing my eyes, kissed him full on the mouth. My mouth was still wet and messy with Ash and Felix’s cum and it was such an erotic experience to have my husband’s tongue inside my mouth where only seconds earlier those fit black guys had deposited their loads. It didn’t seem off-putting to Matt in the least though, and he kissed me passionately and intensely, his hands cupping my sticky breasts. It would’ve been such a romantic thing to do – but then I opened my eyes and was greeted by the sight of Will’s cock dangling just a couple of inches from my face. I’d forgotten that Will hadn’t been part of the earlier cum party in my mouth, and I think he must’ve been feeling a little left out. Anyway the guy obviously was not going to hang around waiting for things to happen, so he was kneeling on the floor in front of me, waving his big length in front of my eyes, somewhat hypnotically. As a means of attracting my attention it worked fantastically. Will’s cock was a good length, maybe the same as Ash’s, but was much thicker, several inches around, and I wondered to myself how I’d manage to get my lips around it. I had to break off the kiss with Matt to find out, stretching my jaw wide to wrap my lips around his length. Whilst I took Will’s thick dark cock in my mouth, my jaws aching with the strain, Matt switched his concentration to kissing my neck and cum-smeared breasts, his own familiar cock still slipping around inside my pussy.
I was enjoying the sensation of my husband’s cock in my sopping pussy, but it just was never going to be enough to make me cum again. I realised that my whole spectrum of what turned me on had become completely recalibrated over the past 24 hours. I was just wondering what to do about this situation when I felt a pair of hands around my waist. It was Felix, his huge member hard again, and he kneeling behind me as I was leaning forward astride my hubby. I thought at first that he was positioning himself to slide his cock into my ass, since Matt was already occupying my pussy (well kinda). But no, I was wrong. He was wanting to stuff that super-long cock of his into my pussy too. I could feel the tip of his cock pushing alongside my hubby’s as he began to slowly slide his length inside me. Luckily his cock wasn’t quite as wide as the one that I was sucking (otherwise this would’ve been a complete physical impossibility) but all the same my pussy felt completely filled-up as Felix began to push that long cock of his deeper and deeper into my aroused pussy, tight against Matt’s erection. This was the definition of heaven.
Felix began to build up a slow rhythm, thrusting his long cock into me as Matt continued to stay inside me too. Matt was also continuing to kiss and caress my breasts (he absolutely adored my firm, feminine curves – well he wasn’t alone in that adoration it seemed). And the only thing that I had to concentrate on was keeping my mouth around Will’s wide shaft, which seemed to be getting even more engorged, if that was feasible. Out of the corner of my eye I also caught a glimpse of Ash, standing a few feet away, his iPhone in hand, recording the action for future posterity. He was every bit as dirty as me, I smiled to myself.
Things were hotting up now. I wondered which of the boys was going to pop his load first and was quickly rewarded by an enormous flood of cum from Will’s prodigious length. The first few gushes were directed straight down my throat as I sucked him as deeply as I could manage, but the subsequent squirts ended up running out of my mouth, down my chin and dribbling onto Matt below me. I swallowed as much as I could before scooping whatever I could salvage back into my mouth with my fingers. There was so much of it I could’ve really have done with a ladle. Will’s hot cum tasted divine, a complex masculine taste, sensual, salty and delicious. Combined with the sensation of those two cocks in my pussy it was enough to send me over the edge. I screamed loudly as my body convulsed with wave after wave of orgasm that I was powerless to control. I felt my pussy pulsating and contracting around those cocks, triggering a chain reaction as both Felix and Matt came into my pussy at the same time. The sensation of those two cocks pulsating inside my wet pussy as the guys came together is a feeling that will live with me until my dying day. Just out of this world. I’ve no idea how much cum was being pumped into my pussy by Felix, but it felt as if I was being given an internal rinse out with a fire hose. It was good to know that at least a little of the cum belonged to my sweet husband, even if the quality and volume of his sperm was likely to be no match for Felix.
Felix, still gasping with the pleasure of his climax, slowly pulled his length out of me and in doing so Matt’s now flaccid member also flopped out of my gaping pussy.
“What did you think of that darling?” I ask Matt, my eyes sparkling as I looked down at him.
Matt of course was still lost for words. But I wasn’t finished with him quite yet. With Matt still lying on the itch floor on his back, I turned myself around to position my pussy lips near to his face. Of course by this time the huge volume of cum that Felix and Matt had deposited inside of me was beginning to work its way down.
“Something there for you to taste my dearest” I said to him, as he began to lap at my pussy lips, immediately understanding what I wanted him to do in this particular kinky scenario. What felt like gallons of warm cum begin to ooze out of my vagina and gush onto Matt’s outstretched tongue. His tongue was lapping up the cum and licking my pussy lips and clit. It felt wonderful. You had to give the guy credit, he was very diligent in his work, and the gentleness of his tongue against my clit after the physicality of those huge black cocks was a different kind of pleasure, almost as enjoyable. As Matt tongued my pussy, Ash came over to join the fun. He was still recording everything on his iPhone, but he was able to hold the phone with just a single hand whilst he used the other to guide that beautiful dark cock of his back into my mouth. I was surprised at how hard it was still, perhaps a reflection on the quality of the floor show that he’d just filmed. I took his length lovingly in my mouth and tried to take in as much of his length as I could. Matt was still lapping away at my pussy which I was pushing down onto his mouth, probably half-suffocating him in the process. I sucked and stroked at Ash’s tool in a slow sensual way, aware that it was now Will and Felix’s turn to be scrutinising the action.
It wasn’t long before Ash was getting close to cumming again and I tried to time it to perfection, holding my mouth as wide open as I could so that Ash’s friends would be able to see the load of white jizz that he was depositing in my willing mouth. He gasped and groaned – signs that I was familiar with by now and sure enough, out it came into my sweet mouth, less of it this time, but every drop delicious. I squeezed all of his cock juice into my mouth with both hands this time retaining as much of the delicious cum as I could, although I felt a little of it slide down my throat. I then swivelled around so that I could share the experience with my obedient hubby. I kissed him deeply on the lips, at the same time passing most of Ash’s cum from my mouth to his. Matt wasn’t expecting this and his eyes shone with surprise, but he understood my intention and swallowed everything that I passed to him, kissing and licking my mouth for good measure. After that I embraced Matt in an intimate, cum soaked embrace and we kissed lovingly for what seemed like moments frozen in time, whist the three guys clapped and cheered.
Much later, after I’d gone upstairs to shower and dress, we all sat in the living rooms and Matt rigged up the widescreen tv to stream Ash’s recordings of our session. It was a fun afternoon spend watching that recording, the guys sitting on the sofa, whilst I lay slutishly across them, still toying with those cocks, which I just couldn’t leave alone. It was late in the day by the time the guys finally left the house and I can say with no hesitation that they left behind a very satisfied and exhausted woman.
Those 24 hours marked a huge sea change in mine and Matt’s marriage. If there’s anyone reading this who’s considering something similar then I can tell you unreservedly that in many ways it made us much stronger as a couple. Matt truly learned to understand much better my needs and desires and, like the man that every woman hopes to marry, he accepted and responded to those needs. We talked about what had happened that day and whether it should just be a one-off or perhaps something more. Of course it was obvious really that having taken the lid off this particular bottle, the genie was well and truly out, there was no going back to our safe, dull coupling. My curiosity had been sparked and I knew that this was a lifestyle that was right for us. It did mean some sacrifices for Matt of course. He would forever be sharing me now, with guys that were always going to be younger, fitter, and frankly more sexually equipped and able. But he knew that in return I would always be sharing that pleasure with him, so that he could appreciate the pleasure and fulfilment it gave me.
Since that session last summer I’ve done lots of reading up on this whole scene on the web (isn’t this website a helpful resource don’t you think?!). For those that know lots about this stuff (and our knowledge is increasing at an exponential rate these days) the general theme that seems to cover what me and Matt now have definitely comes under the “Cuckold” banner. I’m not sure that truly reflects what we have, for instance I wouldn’t dream of wanting to deny Matt access to my pussy and the rest of my fit bod (He’s looking over my shoulder with relief as I’m typing this). But I do recognise elements of this genre. I do enjoy watching my hubby lick other guys’ cum from my body and I absolutely get wet at the thought of him watching me perform sluttishly with my (ever increasing) circle of black admirers. More on that last subject in another post I think.
Kisses, xxx
A quick note from Jo and Matt.
For some time the two of us have been discussing sharing some of the recent events in our life with other people out there. Everything you read here is true and happened to us over a couple of days last summer. We have changed the name of the people here but otherwise we’ve tried to capture an honest account of the events and feelings at the time. We’ve also split the tale in two, so that you can see our slightly different perspectives on this series of events. This is also our first attempt at putting this stuff down on the page – so we’d love to hear comments and feedback.
Hope you enjoy.
PART 1 – MATT’S STORY
A casual glance at a text message coming through to my wife’s phone started an unforgettable chain of events.
“Hope u enjoyed wrapping your lips around my BBC, c u soon for the next workout! ”
My wife, Jo, had gone upstairs to shower after her personal training session with her new coach, Ash. The phone had begun to beep as she’d left it on the side in the kitchen. I wasn’t really prepared to discover a message like that.
We’d been married for almost 10 years, living in the South East of England. Jo, mid thirties now, had an amazing figure despite having had two k**s; a slim 5’4’’, bleached long blonde hair, a clear white English rose complexion, with natural 32C curves, a sexy radiance and a mischievous sparkle in her bright blue eyes. She did work hard on that physique though, running, swimming, a gym regular and now, more recently – and rather tellingly it seemed - hiring the services of a personal trainer to maintain that yummy-mummy look. We occasionally visited the gym together and I’d met Ash. He was very much your typical personal trainer, a fit black guy, British born with parents from Trinidad. He was probably mid 20’s, 6’ 2’’, a taut and muscular body, replete with six-pack and from what Jo had since told me about him, the confidence and swagger to match. From the sessions that they’d had so far, Jo had already mentioned that he’d flirted with her, apparently telling her that she looked at least 10-years younger than her age (true), had a cute ass (true) and was just the kind of experienced woman that young guys find hot (hmmm apparently true also).
What surprised me even more though was my own reaction to the discovery of the text message. Instead of feeling shocked, upset or angry even, I found myself aroused, my heart pounding quickly in my chest and my cock twitching to life. I wasn’t sure why I was responding in this way. But I did know that I wanted to go with these feelings, that it felt immeasurably erotic, as if a new chapter was opening.
Sure there had been signs before. I’m not exaggerating to say that my wife is a very hot woman and has always attracted a lot of attention from the opposite sex. Sometimes she ignored this attention but there were times when she used to seem to actively court it. In our twenties we’d often gone to clubs and music bars where Jo had ended up dancing provocatively, intimately even at times, with fit looking men. She loved to flirt in front of me and, knowing that I was watching, she would feel bolder and empowered, daring to tease me, normally by letting the guy dance up close, a hand on her tight ass or, as I memorably recall once before, a few fingers slipped inside her knickers. But we’d never really talked about this and I guess over time I’d just dismissed it as part of her former party girl flirty-but-harmless nature and one of the few minor drawbacks with being married to a hot, gorgeous woman.
I scrolled up to see the rest of the text conversation. It began with Jo at 7am this morning, which must have been when she was still in bed with me.
“Looking forward to r wkout later. Can’t wait 2 see what treats you have inside your shorts. Jxx”
“Haven’t cum 4 a week baby and it’s all goin in yr mouth. Hehee. Ashx”
“Mmmmmm. Promises, promises! Can’t wait to swallow down every last drop”
And so it went on.
I was so absorbed in reading the text chat that I hadn’t noticed Jo coming down the stairs and into the kitchen, her hair freshly washed, wearing just a fluffy white bathrobe. She had spotted me reading the texts from her phone. She grabbed it, turning away angrily, but then her mood softening and changing as she realised what I was reading. She smiled a big wide grin.
“I guess there’s no hiding anything from my darling hubby is there? “ She began “I was planning to tell you dearest. Just trying to choose the right moment I guess” She raised her eyebrows, waiting for me to respond.
“B..bbbut why?” I felt way out of my depth and didn’t really know where to start this conversation
“Pretty obvious really Matt” She said.
“But more to the point” She’d glanced down to look at the bulge in my trousers. “I think I’ve hit on a mutual interest haven’t I!”
There was no point denying my feelings about this and I had to shrug and with a weak smile confess that I found it kind of horny, standing there imagining my wife’s eager lips wrapped around a large black cock belonging to her fit personal trainer.
“Hmmm what’s a girl to do?” she asked. “Perhaps you can help me out with a dilemma that I’m now facing”.
“What kind of dilemma would that be?” I asked.
“Well” she replied. “It’s like this. “Ash loves me sucking his gorgeous shaft. And, while I do love the taste of his cum and....mmmm....there’s so much of it. Such a turn on!” She paused and smiled pensively. “But it’s not so satisfying for me, if you know what I mean, and well, Ash is beginning to make demands about putting that tool of his between my legs”. She paused. “Now that just might be totally satisfying”.
“So...” She hesitated for a second, reflecting on what she was about to ask me. “What I basically need to know is that you’ll be OK if I let him fuck me?”
My heart leapt again as all kinds of erotic images raced through my brain. This was not a moment to back down from your desires.
“Wow” I said. “I’d love nothing better than that.....but...” My turn to pause. “One condition”
“Yes?” She pouted a little in that certain way of hers when she wanted something from me. Normally a new dress or a handbag.
“I’d like to be present as well. I don’t want to hear about it after the event. I want to watch you being pleasured. That would be a turn on for me”.
“Just come out and say it” She said. “You want to watch getting properly fucked by a black guy. A guy with a lovely body and an adorable cock. You want to watch me ride him; you want to look into my eyes as he makes me cum, you want to watch me take his seed into my mouth”.
“Yep” The words spilled out. “That’s basically it”.
After that it all fell into place very quickly. A few more texts and a date the following afternoon at our house was set up. The timing was ideal as the k**s were staying away at the in-laws for the week and me and Jo had the evening to talk about scenarios and work each other up into a state of sexual frenzy. Strangely though although she was hugely turned on (her pussy was literally dripping just talking about was she wanted to do) she didn’t want to fuck me. She said she was saving herself for Ash.
At seven, early the next evening the doorbell rang. Jo had spent most of the afternoon bathing and generally preening. She was wearing perfectly fitting silk underwear, and hold-ups beneath a short red dress. Her straight long blonde hair had been styled that morning and she looked stunning; a personification of beauty and elegance.
“Hey guys how’s it going?” Ash said I opened the door, looking relaxed as if this were the kind of thing he did every day. He was casually dressed in jeans, t-shirt and track-top - straight from the gym no doubt. He shook hands with me, smiling disarmingly and I ushered him in to the lounge where Jo kissed him delicately on each cheek and sat down next to him on our new leather sofa.
I took drinks orders like a good host and wandered off to the kitchen in search of a cold beer and a glass of prosecco.
By the time I came back with the glasses on a tray, things had moved along considerably. The two of them were standing, locked in a fierce embrace, Ash already without his t-shirt and with the first couple of buttons on his jeans undone. I was struck my Ash’s toned muscular body, his dark skin contrasting against Jo’s pale English skin as they stood together, her hands running across his torso, his hands cupping and stroking her size-C breasts.
They didn’t notice me for a minute of two and then Jo broke off for a second. ““Hey, honey. Want to see what I’ve been getting up to with my personal trainer?”
Ash laughed as she finished the job of unbuttoning him and then my wife sank to her knees on the carpet. She slowly eased down his jeans and pulled his stiffening cock out of his tight trunks. It wasn’t an enormous cock, maybe eight or nine inches long, but it was probably an inch or so longer than mine and wider too by the look of it. The dark ebony shaft was already very hard and the slightly lighter tip was glistening with a drop of pre-cum which Jo licked tenderly.
“Mmmmm! It’s all coming back to me” She said.
“Yep, it will all be cumming back in you in a minute too” replied Ash with a grin.
I edged towards them, my mind urging Jo to take his cock into his mouth. She did so, greedily taking in as much as she could. She was a true expert at oral sex and would sometimes suck me so deeply and intensely that I would cum within seconds. She was focusing hard now, sucking and licking him, pleasuring him with her tongue, her lips, one of her hands wrapped around the base, the other cupping his sizeable neatly-shaved balls.
I stood back and admired Jo’s talents, thinking it was strange to watch this in the third person rather than being the centre of attention. She was licking and sucking with real dedication and intensity. It wasn’t long before Ash couldn’t hold back any longer. Sensing that he was about to cum, Jo held the tip of his cock on her tongue, tossed her long blonde hair to one side, and then angled her head slightly towards me, fixing her eyes on mine acutely aware that this was the show that I wanted to see. Sure enough Ash wasn’t going to disappoint. The first spurt of his ejaculation shot deep into Jo’s open mouth; the rest came quickly afterwards, coils of hot white semen onto her outstretched tongue. When he was spent Jo drew her tongue back into her mouth, tenderly licked her lips and swallowed hard, theatrically, allowing the cum to drain down her throat. But she wasn’t finished yet. She then took Ash’s still erect member into both hands and licked the remaining cum off too, then beckoning me close to her, pulled me in for a long deep French kiss. I tasted Ash’s musky scent in her mouth, mixed with the sweet prosecco that Jo had been drinking and felt my penis straining inside my boxers. She broke off abruptly.
“Time for my next course”. Jo said.
I was surprised to see that Ash’s erection hadn’t faded at all and within a few more licks from Jo’s attentive tongue was completely hard again, possibly now looking even longer and thicker than before if that’s possible.
Jo stood and moved back to the sofa, stretching out on her back and unzipping her silk red dress. Ash took the cue immediately. With one deft movement he lifted her dress over her head. With another he pulled down my wife’s scanty knickers, revealing her freshly shaved pussy. Then while Ash attended to her bra Jo beckoned for me to kneel on the carpet in front of her which I did and I began to work my tongue into her wet pussy.
“That’s it baby” She said. “Prepare me for him. Get your tongue right in there”.
I could tell by the way the way that her delicious pussy was virtually gushing onto my outstretched tongue, that she was already amazingly turned on. It wasn’t going to take much for those orgasms to start.
“You know” She said laughing and addressing Ash now. “I haven’t had anyone other than Matt here for almost three years, so you might need to go easy at first”
I ignored my wife’s obvious mistake with the maths (we’d been married nine years and together for almost 12) and didn’t interrupt. I didn’t want to stop the task that I’d been given. But after a minute or two I felt a muscular hand on my shoulder moving me aside.
“OK. It’s time for me to take over”. Said Ash impatiently.
I pulled back from Jo’s sopping pussy and, knowing what was about to happen, reached into my jeans pocket for the packet of condoms.
Jo and I had discussed the subject of birth control. After our second c***d I’d had the snip so there was obviously no need for Jo to take any form of contraception. But we’d agreed that we’d ask Ash to use a condom, just to be on the safe side. Jo had even sent me out to buy them that morning.
Ash took one look at the rubbers and laughed. “No way!” he said. “Sorry, that’s just not my thing”. But he must have seen my anxious look. “Don’t worry Matt” He said. “I’m a total pro. I’ll just pull out, OK?”
I felt like I had no real choice as Jo was nodding enthusiastically. So in the end the condoms lay discarded on the mantelpiece, propped up next to our wedding photo, still in their cellophane.
Jo eased herself back onto the sofa and Ash leaned over her, first just their lips brushing together, then kissing deeply and finally I could see the tip of that long black member begin to ease its way into her wetness. She gasped and closed her eyes tightly, now totally lost in the sensation.
“Yesssssss! More! Deeper” Her cries were commands now. Commands that Ash was happy to respond to.
Still sitting on the floor next to the sofa I drew closer to watch Ash manoeuvre his dark shaft slowly, deeper and deeper into Jo’s cunt. I had to admit to myself that he really knew how to please a woman. It was almost with a sense of pride that I thought to myself she couldn’t have chosen a better specimen of man to be doing this with. Jo was flushed now with pleasure as almost all of Ash’s length was inside her. She gasped, appearing short of breath and gave small whimpering cries as his cock stretched the far reaches of her uterus. Now that his full nine inches was in, Ash began to up the pace a little. His hands around my wife’s shoulders, pulling her down onto himself at the same time as his length went in and out, rhythmically. They were kissing again now, deeply, passionately, reaching a true summit of passion and then his mouth moved down over her left breast, engulfing it in his mouth as he continued to fuck.
“Ohhhhh my G...O....D!!” Screamed Jo, as wave after wave of orgasm finally rippled through her body.
Her hands were clenched around Ash’s toned buttocks pulling every last millimetre of his black cock into her as she came. But her orgasms had only just started. A few more deep thrusts from Ash seemed to trigger a chain reaction within her, causing her body to shudder and contort as another orgasm arrived. Jo’s eyes were looking wild now; she was showing no sign of wanting to stop.
“Again!” She ordered Ash. “Fuck me Ash. Fuck me you sexy MAN. FUCK ME WITH THAT BIG BLACK COCK. FUCK ME. FUCK ME!”
Ash was still pumping away into her pussy, then pausing only for a second or two in order to flip Jo onto her front, were she now knelt obligingly on the sofa, her pert rear ready to accept his still black rod. This was such a hot sight for me, nothing left to the imagination as I watched Ash push his full length into my wife’s sopping pussy from behind. This was a position that I know Jo adored and sure enough it wasn’t long before she came again, noisily with shrieks and cries of pleasure directed towards her fit lover.
Then just as I thought Jo must have had enough she turned her head back to Ash.
“Give me that cum” She said. “Put it right up inside of me. Do it. Do it now!”.
I froze at those words wondering whether she really meant that and what had become of our promises to be careful. She clearly did mean it. They both did. Ash stopped pumping and pushed his dark length as far as he could into Jo’s sweet pussy as he began to cum, the expression on his face giving perhaps an indication of the amount of hot sperm flowing into the depth of Jo’s body. He groaned and slumped on top of Jo, his cock still inside her body, her arms around him. I realised the extent of what had just happened here. This young black guy had just cum deep inside my horny wife’s pussy. She was sure to be cross and upset about this. Jo shifted her body on the sofa to face me and I prepared myself for her anger.
But none came. Jo’s face was a picture of pleasure.
“Darling, did you see that?” She asked. “Did you hear my orgasms? Did you see the way he fucked me?”
I nodded dumbly, lost for words.
“Ash” She said, gazing up to her lover with a starry-eyed look of infatuation and adoration. “You were wonderful. Why don’t you show my darling hubby how much cum you just deposited in me”.
Ash obliged by very slowly easing his (still erect!) cock out of Jo and then edging back on the sofa slightly to allow Jo to turn onto her back. Sure enough a slow stream of cum began to emerge from her pussy. It was thick and perfectly white and amazing amounts of it, particularly since this was the second load of the day from my wife’s hot lover.
“What do you think darling?” Asked Jo provocatively. “Do you like the look of it? Do you think you’d like it even further inside me? Do you think you’d like to push it even further into me with that little cock of yours?”
I knew exactly what she wanted. While Ash sat on the side of the sofa and drew breath, I kicked off my boxers and hopped onto the sofa, wasting no time in pushing my stiff cock into Jo’s wet, cum-filled pussy. This was all new to me. I’d never felt the sensation of fucking such a wet pussy. Ash had stretched my wife’s cunt and I could feel the warm semen mixed with vaginal juices surrounding my shaft as I pushed myself into her as deep as I could go.
“Have you started yet?” Joked Jo, winking playfully to Ash. But the truth was that it was more than I could manage to resist the oncoming climax. Within less than a couple of minutes I couldn’t contain myself any longer and shot my load deep into Jo’s wet pussy, my own deposits mixing and joining with Ash’s.
“Mmmmm” murmured Jo contentedly “Two loads inside me. How delicious! Just what every girl should have!”
“But, hey...” She had a bright idea and smiled with a naughty look on her face. “Hubby dearest, I really think you should check out all this cum at close quarters”
She swivelled around on the sofa and with me now on my back she moved into a 69 position above me, her wet snatch millimetres from my face and her mouth down by my cock. She pressed her pussy down onto my mouth as gravity began to take its course. A mixture of cum, some of it my own but probably mostly Ash’s, began to dribble out of her gaping pussy and into my mouth. I realised exactly what she wanted me to do at that point and began to lick her smooth shaved pussy, tasting all those juices mixed together, tentatively at first and then after a few licks, placing my tongue deep inside to pleasure her.
The whole experience was a huge turn on for me and I felt myself stiffening again as I worked my tongue inside her. I could also hear a slurping noise down by my cock. At first I thought that Jo’s was putting my cock into her mouth but soon realised that it was Ash feeding his length into her mouth just next to my own cock. But Jo was a generous girl so began to alternate on our cocks, giving Ash a huge suck and then applying some attention to mine. From where I was lying, with Jo’s cum-filled pussy occupying my entire field of vision, I couldn’t see what she was doing but I suddenly the sensation of her mouth around me at the same time as Ash. She was sucking both our cocks at the same time. Greedy girl.
Jo broke off for a second. “Lucky you’re not as big as Ash” She said laughing. “ ’Cos then I’d never fit you both in my mouth at once”
She resumed her sucking, clearly getting a thrill out of her mouth being stretched by two cocks at the same time as I was licking the semen and juices out of her pussy. It was obviously a thrill for Ash too as I felt his black cock throbbing against mine in Jo’s mouth as he came once again.
“Yes! More delicious cum!” Jo broke off to swallow down every last drop from Ash’s shaft and then lick it clean. This had obviously turned Jo on hugely as I felt her vagina clench tightly around my tongue and then convulse as another orgasm rocked through her body, with yet more juices being pushed down into my mouth.
I was pretty close to cumming again at this point too. But Jo stood up abruptly. She looked longingly at Ash, who rose to embrace her, both naked and glowing from their exertions. Jo turned to me.
“Darling.” She said to me. “I’m just going to take Ash upstairs in our bed for a little while. Why don’t you clear up down here. “
With that, she led Ash by the hand and practically pulled him up the stairs, our bedroom door shutting with a loud slam, the lounge a scene of discarded underwear with me in the middle.
END OF PART 1
PART 2 – JO’S STORY
I didn’t mind Matt watching us for a while. He’s ever so sweet and he does always do his best to make sure that my needs are met. But after sampling that first session with Ash on the sofa, I just knew that I needed some serious one-on-one time.
I took Ash upstairs to our master bedroom and pushed him down onto the bed. He looked a little surprised – perhaps he’d never seen a woman with such a strong sexual appetite. My guess was that he’d been used to fucking lots of twentysomething girls who didn’t really know what good sex was all about.
Ash was a bright and willing guy though and he soon took the hint. For the next couple of hours we proceeded to go through the whole repertoire together. He lay back on the bed and I rode his gorgeous long black shaft. It was the perfect size and seemed to stimulate my g-spot in ways that Matt had sadly never quite been able to achieve. When I tired of riding him, I lay flat on the bed on my front whilst my fit black lover filled my pussy once more from behind and then after a quick foray into the bathroom for some massage oil, he trickled the liquid all over his stiff length and began to slowly feed it into my ass. This was something I’d tried with Matt (and a few of my other boyfriends and lovers besides) but it had never really done anything for me. Until now that is. Ash was careful not to thrust his cock too hard into my ass and reached around at the same time to touch my clit with a couple of fingers. It was heavenly – I just felt unbelievably full and satisfied. It wasn’t long before Ash was tensing up for another of his incredible ejaculations whilst simultaneously I was shaping up for another long, intense orgasm.
Afterwards, we just collapsed in each others’ arms and, embracing in another deep passionate kiss, we fell asleep together.
We must have been really exhausted by that sex session because the next thing I knew Ash’s mobile phone was ringing on the bedside table and the morning sun was streaming through the bedroom window.
“Shit, shit, shit....” He said. Obviously realising what time it was, the clock by the bed registering 8.30. “Can’t believe I slept for so long. I need to go. I’m supposed to be meeting Felix and Will for a sprints session at 9”
I felt him try to detach himself from my body (he’d fallen asleep with me on top, his cock inside me). I’d heard about Felix and Will. They were his two athletics buddies and he’d always be hanging out with them, training, swimming or running.
I thought about the situation. I had woken up with this gorgeous Adonis of a man and knew that I wasn’t going to let him leave until he’d at least given me a reminder. I wanted him again. I was even hornier than the day before. I felt naughty and mischievous.
“Hey, darling....” I tried to adopt a tentative tone, though I knew exactly what I wanted. “Why don’t you invite your guys to come over here and pick you up on their way. I can make you some breakfast, you won’t be late and then you can do whatever it is that you boys do on a Sunday morning?”
Ash considered this for a moment and then, liking the idea, nodded and began tapping into his mobile phone. A couple of replies later, he turned to me
“Cool. All done. They’ll be over here in about half an hour”
The two of us slipped on bathrobes (Matt’s looking somewhat small on Ash’s muscular frame) and went downstairs for breakfast. My adorable hubby had already laid out breakfast for the three of us and looked us up and down like a little puppy dog as we came into the kitchen, obvious that he was curious as to how it had gone last night.
“It was truly divine sweetie” I told him. And kissed him lightly on the forehead, very much aware that those very lips had been wrapped around Ash’s adorable cock for a large part of the preceding 12 hours.
“Better lay up a couple of extra settings” I told Matt. “Ash’s buddies are calling round in a little while and they may want a quick bite before they all head off”. I winked at Matt who headed off to the cupboard like a good boy whilst Ash and I fed each other slices of bacon, toast and pancakes that he’d prepared for us.
It wasn’t long though before the doorbell chimed and I lost no time in going out to answer it. Before I pulled the door open I confess that I did just check in the hallway mirror to make sure that my dressing gown was very slightly undone, with a hint of cleavage showing, and that my hair was looking tousled in a sexy rather than purely a messy way. I opened the door to the sight of two unbelievably attractive black guys. My eyes nearly popped out of my head and I felt my desires resurfacing. The pair were about the same age as Ash, mid 20’s, looking energetic, clean cut, freshly showered and full of life. The guys introduced themselves. Felix made an immediate impression, he stood at least 6’5’’ tall with a toned, athletic rather than skinny frame; certainly a very fit specimen of a man. Will didn’t have Felix’s height (maybe a little under 6’) but he had a more muscular build, a big powerful bull of a man, with swagger and confidence to match. I thought of Ash, occupying my bed that morning, and idly speculated what it might have been like with one of these guys instead. Or both. I smiled.
“That’s a lovely smile, Jo” Said Will, kissing me on each cheek as he broke my train of thought. “Are you going to invite us in for coffee then?”
“Trying that line so early in the day?” I quipped and opened the door wide to both of them, slightly surprised that Will already knew my name.
The new arrivals greeted Ash and then shook hands with Matt in the kitchen who provided them all with toast and coffee, sitting around the table in the big open-plan kitchen diner. Matt looked a little hesitant in front of all these ultra fit looking guys. They were smiling and laughing with Ash.
“So I guess the two of you already know the set up with Jo and Ash then?” Matt asked somewhat apprehensively.
“Oh, hell yeah” laughed Will. “My bro’ fills us in on every little detail of his life and we do likewise. It looks like he’s got a wicked thing goin’ on here, he hee”. He turned to me, staring at my chest where I think my nipples were hardening possibly with the dressing down rubbing against them or more probably just from the x-rated thoughts racing through my libidinous brain.
“So you don’t disapprove?” I said. “No issues, with your friend fucking a married woman?”
“I’m not exactly Snow White myself” Said Will, looking it has to be said about as far from Snow White as you can imagine anyone to look. Very dark black skin, taut muscles barely concealed by a sports top and if I wasn’t mistaken more than an average bulge going on at crotch level.
“Is that so?” I said, sidling over to Will who pushed his chair back from the table to allow me to plant myself on his lap. I thought it was time to up the stakes and looked over to Ash, wondering how he’d respond to me hitting on his best buddy. But Ash just grinned a wide smile right back and came over towards me. I was already feeling hot, I could feel the unmistakable sensation of Will’s cock twitching through my skimpy cotton dressing gown as I sat on his lap. It wasn’t yet fully erect but it certainly had some life to it. Ash, still standing, bent down towards me and kissed me deeply on the lips, a long intense kiss, my tongue entwining with his, barely pausing to draw breath. Meanwhile Will was running his hands over my body, his large strong hands cupping my breasts, opening up the gap at the front of my robe. I loosened it around my shoulders so that it could slide off to my waist and so that I could enjoy those caresses from Ash’s friend properly as he kissed me. My heart was pounding. This felt exquisitely delicious and yet so wrong and dirty at the same time. But there was going to be no stopping me now, I felt that I had a role to play in this drama. I wanted these guys to fuck me in broad daylight in front of my adoring hubby. I wanted them now.
Not being one to play the passive role, I pulled Ash towards me, and as he did so, pulling off his garments with a shrug. The delicious shaft that I been playing with for the past 12 hours or so was bobbing in front of my face and I wanted it back in my mouth. I couldn’t resist the offer and took it in my hands, feeding the long black length into my mouth. I could still faintly taste my pussy juices on his cock as I slowly worked my tongue over his length, licking it tenderly until it was harder and wetter, glistening with my attention.
Felix wasn’t going to be ignored in this unfolding drama either and he stepped across the kitchen floor to stand next to Ash, wasting no time to pull down his jogging bottoms and trunks and display to me his own equipment. Now this was a sight that provoked an involuntary gasp from me. His penis was seriously long, and I mean it had some real length to it. From the close range, bobbing in front of my face next to Ash’s cock it looked like a true monster. Possibly slightly narrower than Ash but maybe ten inches long. It was a slightly lighter colour than Ash’s cock and as I took it in my left hand, whilst holding Ash’s in my right, it felt sublime. I felt indescribably slutty as I then began to bob my head from one cock to the other, switching over every three or four sucks.
“That’s right baby” Sighed Felix, enjoying the sensation of my work “See how much you can take in that beautiful mouth of yours”
I gave what probably sounded like a gurgle of appreciation and tried to take as much of Felix’s long dark rod as I could manage, maybe six or seven inches of it going between my lips and down my willing throat. I tried this a few times, smiling to myself at how hard Felix had become, before turning back to Ash, giving his cock the same treatment. Then in a super-slutty motion, with a hand around the base of each cock, I brought the two cocks together in my mouth, trying to fit the two cock heads in my mouth at the same time. Judging by the gasps coming from the guys, they seemed to appreciate this move, so I focused on a single sucking action on the two cock heads at once, working my tongue over and between them at the same time. I was in a blissful trance of enjoyment.
Of course I hadn’t forgotten about Will, on whose lap I was still sitting. His cock felt unmistakably hard rubbing against me, and his hands were now tracing wider movements running over my aroused breasts down my abdomen and slowly easing my thighs apart. My pussy was dripping wet by this time and as I felt a couple of Will’s fingers stroking my engorged clit and probing inside of me, it was as if someone had lit a fuse. My efforts on those two cocks inside my mouth doubled and I sucked and licked ever more vigorously. I opened my legs further so that Will could touch my pussy and clit unhindered. Then I began to tense slightly as the first orgasm of the day hit me. As luck would have it, this gorgeous O coincided perfectly with Ash’s cock starting to spray his load into my open mouth, which in turn caused Felix to cum too, going into the same place as Ash. Whilst Ash managed to shoot a reasonable amount (I have to take credit for almost emptying him over the preceding 12 hours!) Felix on the other hand was a veritable volcano; his hot thick semen started to flow into my mouth and it just seemed to keep cumming and cumming. I had truly never known anything like it. His long shaft was pulsating with every ejaculation and with each pulse, a huge spurt of cum was directed into my open mouth. Eventually I had to break off as my mouth was just so darned full. Will directed a few final spurts over my breasts as I tipped my head back slightly to swallow the combined loads. I then paused to finally take a breath and rub Felix’s excess cum into my breasts with my fingertips, my nipples becoming further aroused as the warm and slightly sticky cum worked its way in.
It was then I noticed Matt watching me, wide eyed. He was seeing me in a totally new way this morning, and judging by the look on his face he was appreciating every moment. He was naked now, holding his (comparatively average) cock in both hands as he stroked it, getting off on the sight in front of his eyes. I knew that he was enjoying the sight of his darling wife being taken by these athletic black guys, but I the mischievous girl in me needed to give him more attention.
“Did you enjoy that darling?” I asked him. Somewhat lost for words, my hubby just nodded dumbly and looked slightly embarrassed, like I’d caught him jacking off or something.
“You like watching those lovely black cocks in my mouth and body don’t you?” Another nod.
“You’d love to know what they taste like too wouldn’t you” Yet another one. I gestured for Matt to lie down on his back on the limestone tiles of the kitchen floor.
“Your turn for a special treat darling” I said.
I sat astride Matt’s cock on the kitchen floor and it slid straight up into my wet pussy right up to the base (in truth after Ash’s length, I didn’t really feel very much but I could tell by the look of pleasure on his face that he was enjoying the sensation). Then I leant over and, closing my eyes, kissed him full on the mouth. My mouth was still wet and messy with Ash and Felix’s cum and it was such an erotic experience to have my husband’s tongue inside my mouth where only seconds earlier those fit black guys had deposited their loads. It didn’t seem off-putting to Matt in the least though, and he kissed me passionately and intensely, his hands cupping my sticky breasts. It would’ve been such a romantic thing to do – but then I opened my eyes and was greeted by the sight of Will’s cock dangling just a couple of inches from my face. I’d forgotten that Will hadn’t been part of the earlier cum party in my mouth, and I think he must’ve been feeling a little left out. Anyway the guy obviously was not going to hang around waiting for things to happen, so he was kneeling on the floor in front of me, waving his big length in front of my eyes, somewhat hypnotically. As a means of attracting my attention it worked fantastically. Will’s cock was a good length, maybe the same as Ash’s, but was much thicker, several inches around, and I wondered to myself how I’d manage to get my lips around it. I had to break off the kiss with Matt to find out, stretching my jaw wide to wrap my lips around his length. Whilst I took Will’s thick dark cock in my mouth, my jaws aching with the strain, Matt switched his concentration to kissing my neck and cum-smeared breasts, his own familiar cock still slipping around inside my pussy.
I was enjoying the sensation of my husband’s cock in my sopping pussy, but it just was never going to be enough to make me cum again. I realised that my whole spectrum of what turned me on had become completely recalibrated over the past 24 hours. I was just wondering what to do about this situation when I felt a pair of hands around my waist. It was Felix, his huge member hard again, and he kneeling behind me as I was leaning forward astride my hubby. I thought at first that he was positioning himself to slide his cock into my ass, since Matt was already occupying my pussy (well kinda). But no, I was wrong. He was wanting to stuff that super-long cock of his into my pussy too. I could feel the tip of his cock pushing alongside my hubby’s as he began to slowly slide his length inside me. Luckily his cock wasn’t quite as wide as the one that I was sucking (otherwise this would’ve been a complete physical impossibility) but all the same my pussy felt completely filled-up as Felix began to push that long cock of his deeper and deeper into my aroused pussy, tight against Matt’s erection. This was the definition of heaven.
Felix began to build up a slow rhythm, thrusting his long cock into me as Matt continued to stay inside me too. Matt was also continuing to kiss and caress my breasts (he absolutely adored my firm, feminine curves – well he wasn’t alone in that adoration it seemed). And the only thing that I had to concentrate on was keeping my mouth around Will’s wide shaft, which seemed to be getting even more engorged, if that was feasible. Out of the corner of my eye I also caught a glimpse of Ash, standing a few feet away, his iPhone in hand, recording the action for future posterity. He was every bit as dirty as me, I smiled to myself.
Things were hotting up now. I wondered which of the boys was going to pop his load first and was quickly rewarded by an enormous flood of cum from Will’s prodigious length. The first few gushes were directed straight down my throat as I sucked him as deeply as I could manage, but the subsequent squirts ended up running out of my mouth, down my chin and dribbling onto Matt below me. I swallowed as much as I could before scooping whatever I could salvage back into my mouth with my fingers. There was so much of it I could’ve really have done with a ladle. Will’s hot cum tasted divine, a complex masculine taste, sensual, salty and delicious. Combined with the sensation of those two cocks in my pussy it was enough to send me over the edge. I screamed loudly as my body convulsed with wave after wave of orgasm that I was powerless to control. I felt my pussy pulsating and contracting around those cocks, triggering a chain reaction as both Felix and Matt came into my pussy at the same time. The sensation of those two cocks pulsating inside my wet pussy as the guys came together is a feeling that will live with me until my dying day. Just out of this world. I’ve no idea how much cum was being pumped into my pussy by Felix, but it felt as if I was being given an internal rinse out with a fire hose. It was good to know that at least a little of the cum belonged to my sweet husband, even if the quality and volume of his sperm was likely to be no match for Felix.
Felix, still gasping with the pleasure of his climax, slowly pulled his length out of me and in doing so Matt’s now flaccid member also flopped out of my gaping pussy.
“What did you think of that darling?” I ask Matt, my eyes sparkling as I looked down at him.
Matt of course was still lost for words. But I wasn’t finished with him quite yet. With Matt still lying on the itch floor on his back, I turned myself around to position my pussy lips near to his face. Of course by this time the huge volume of cum that Felix and Matt had deposited inside of me was beginning to work its way down.
“Something there for you to taste my dearest” I said to him, as he began to lap at my pussy lips, immediately understanding what I wanted him to do in this particular kinky scenario. What felt like gallons of warm cum begin to ooze out of my vagina and gush onto Matt’s outstretched tongue. His tongue was lapping up the cum and licking my pussy lips and clit. It felt wonderful. You had to give the guy credit, he was very diligent in his work, and the gentleness of his tongue against my clit after the physicality of those huge black cocks was a different kind of pleasure, almost as enjoyable. As Matt tongued my pussy, Ash came over to join the fun. He was still recording everything on his iPhone, but he was able to hold the phone with just a single hand whilst he used the other to guide that beautiful dark cock of his back into my mouth. I was surprised at how hard it was still, perhaps a reflection on the quality of the floor show that he’d just filmed. I took his length lovingly in my mouth and tried to take in as much of his length as I could. Matt was still lapping away at my pussy which I was pushing down onto his mouth, probably half-suffocating him in the process. I sucked and stroked at Ash’s tool in a slow sensual way, aware that it was now Will and Felix’s turn to be scrutinising the action.
It wasn’t long before Ash was getting close to cumming again and I tried to time it to perfection, holding my mouth as wide open as I could so that Ash’s friends would be able to see the load of white jizz that he was depositing in my willing mouth. He gasped and groaned – signs that I was familiar with by now and sure enough, out it came into my sweet mouth, less of it this time, but every drop delicious. I squeezed all of his cock juice into my mouth with both hands this time retaining as much of the delicious cum as I could, although I felt a little of it slide down my throat. I then swivelled around so that I could share the experience with my obedient hubby. I kissed him deeply on the lips, at the same time passing most of Ash’s cum from my mouth to his. Matt wasn’t expecting this and his eyes shone with surprise, but he understood my intention and swallowed everything that I passed to him, kissing and licking my mouth for good measure. After that I embraced Matt in an intimate, cum soaked embrace and we kissed lovingly for what seemed like moments frozen in time, whist the three guys clapped and cheered.
Much later, after I’d gone upstairs to shower and dress, we all sat in the living rooms and Matt rigged up the widescreen tv to stream Ash’s recordings of our session. It was a fun afternoon spend watching that recording, the guys sitting on the sofa, whilst I lay slutishly across them, still toying with those cocks, which I just couldn’t leave alone. It was late in the day by the time the guys finally left the house and I can say with no hesitation that they left behind a very satisfied and exhausted woman.
Those 24 hours marked a huge sea change in mine and Matt’s marriage. If there’s anyone reading this who’s considering something similar then I can tell you unreservedly that in many ways it made us much stronger as a couple. Matt truly learned to understand much better my needs and desires and, like the man that every woman hopes to marry, he accepted and responded to those needs. We talked about what had happened that day and whether it should just be a one-off or perhaps something more. Of course it was obvious really that having taken the lid off this particular bottle, the genie was well and truly out, there was no going back to our safe, dull coupling. My curiosity had been sparked and I knew that this was a lifestyle that was right for us. It did mean some sacrifices for Matt of course. He would forever be sharing me now, with guys that were always going to be younger, fitter, and frankly more sexually equipped and able. But he knew that in return I would always be sharing that pleasure with him, so that he could appreciate the pleasure and fulfilment it gave me.
Since that session last summer I’ve done lots of reading up on this whole scene on the web (isn’t this website a helpful resource don’t you think?!). For those that know lots about this stuff (and our knowledge is increasing at an exponential rate these days) the general theme that seems to cover what me and Matt now have definitely comes under the “Cuckold” banner. I’m not sure that truly reflects what we have, for instance I wouldn’t dream of wanting to deny Matt access to my pussy and the rest of my fit bod (He’s looking over my shoulder with relief as I’m typing this). But I do recognise elements of this genre. I do enjoy watching my hubby lick other guys’ cum from my body and I absolutely get wet at the thought of him watching me perform sluttishly with my (ever increasing) circle of black admirers. More on that last subject in another post I think.
Kisses, xxx
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