It really started years before we met. My first job was as a secretary in a small office when I was coerced by my boss to host an important client who was coming to town. I was young and very innocent at the time and was very self conscious about my enormous breasts and would try to dress to conceal them. I was new at this job and my boss told me that since he had to go out of town that it would be a good career move for me to assist him in entertaining our clients when he was unavailable. He took me to lunch and explained to me that he encouraged me to wear an outfit that he had bought for me the prior day for the meeting with this client. After lunch in the car he presented me with a gift box that contained a thin creme colored pleated skirt, garter and off-white hose set, and a tight matching creme colored ribbed cotton sweater. I thanked him for the gift but told him that I thought it was very risque. He mentioned that this was a very important client to the company and that his client had commented to him on prior visits to the office how hot he thought his secretary was and would like to get to know her better. Now it all made sense to me, he was a very attractive man and would always flirt with me in the office while he was waiting for his meeting with my boss but being young and innocent I just blushed and wrote it off. My boss convinced me to meet with him since in his words "you are single and attractive and at the very least you will spend an evening having a nice dinner and make the client happy with your presence". So I agreed since he put it that way and then he said "oh. there's one more thing". He instructed me to wear no panties or bra with my new outfit since he knew what this client liked and promised that I would enjoy my evening with him as he gave me a wink. I was not sure what that meant at the time but being new to the job and young I agreed reluctantly. Upon dressing for dinner I looked in the mirror and thought "oh my god, I look like such a slut", my big three inch diameter areolas were visible through the tight sweater and my big hard nipples were so very evident in the top as well. I had never gone bra-less in public before because of that fact and here I was minutes away from walking out of the house feeling no naked to the world. When the doorbell rang he looked me up and down and told me how beautiful I looked and I felt my nipples get even harder betraying me. At dinner the conversation turned to sex and he asked me if I had a boyfriend, I told him that I had been so busy with college and getting acclimated to my first job that my social life had not allowed me much time for a boyfriend just yet. He said that surprised him because I obviously had a body that was built for sex and that guys must be hitting on me all the time. In fact they were but I never allowed myself the time to pursue any serious relationships up to that point. After dinner he invited me to his room in the same hotel as the restaurant (how convenient on his part in hindsight) to "further discuss the meetings for the following day". Once in the room he offered me a glass of wine and after a sip I set the glass on the table in the room and he moved next to me and took the biggest soft cock I have ever seen in my life and said "I think you could use some of this". I was stunned at his boldness but the big thick soft cock inches from my lips had me mesmerized, it was like I was in a trance, locked on the image of this big thick cock dripping precome right in front of me. Instinctively I opened my mouth wide and took it in, feeling it swell in my mouth as I licked around the big head of it enjoying the salty taste of the precome in my mouth. I thought to myself I have been missing out all this time. He grabbed the back of my head and began to slowly fuck my mouth with his cock was was getting bigger and harder with every stroke. I thought it would never stop growing as it got so big it would no longer fit in my virgin mouth. Now my pussy was betraying me too as I felt it get very wet from the oral ministrations I was performing. He then grabbed me by the hand and walked my over to the bed and told me to lie face down on it as he pushed up my skirt and pressed his huge cock inside me for the first time that night. I felt so full and stuffed with cock as he whispered in my ear that I was going to be his fuck toy for the entire evening and he did things to me that night I had only fantasized about up until that point. My innocence was lost and from that point on sex was always in the back of my mind which opened me up to many more exciting experiences of course. When I met hubby I confided the story to him and we were setting up my girlfriend with a buddy of his. When she asked me to describe him I said I would not mind doing him myself and he set it up. The rest is history as you can see!

Being a cuckold had always interested me greatly. Our secret life had been building for some time but really gained momentum in December and January of 2006. My fantasies were becoming more vivid yet up until meeting Jamal, Sandra had never been unfaithful to me and was quite simply a devoted wife. I’d known from the start that I would have to work hard to persuade her to sleep with another man. Although we had talked about it in bed and enjoyed the resulting sexual thrills. However, I never dreamed we would find ourselves in the situation we now are. For my part this recent time has brought out all kind of emotions. Jealousy, fear, joy, anger and even at times: resentment. All in the knowledge that I had encouraged my once loyal wife to go out on dates with a man whom I know gives her a far better seeing too than I ever could.

Sandra was thirty four in August and the envy of many of my friends. Standing a little over 5’9 she is a curvy, obviously stylish brunette with lovely hips, enormous breasts and rounded thighs. Her features are distinct, classic and crisp with brown eyes, flawless white skin and dark hair that usually falls just below her slender shoulders. Sandra always enjoys being well manicured and presented with frequent visits to the salon in town and the local health spa where she catches up frequently with some of her friends. You might have guessed already that I am the type of husband who always enjoys having other men look at his wife. Be she in a bathing costume or cocktail dress Sandra always catches the eye. Even before we began our lifestyle I always knew she had the body it took to be a slut wife. A desirable figure is always first on the list. Not that she was an extrovert or exhibitionist. More quietly confident as they say, I know I should be grateful that she is now so willing to please me. Sometimes a husband just knows.

As is often the case, it began low-key. Whenever we went out together I would encourage her to dress provocatively. I loved seeing Sandra in a short skirt and high heels or showing off her 42g cleavage. Though in the beginning she was unwilling to go quite as far as I would have liked. Especially if we were with friends and she would find my requests embarrassing or uncomfortable. Having her magnificent tits on display at the dinner table was more my cup-of-tea than hers. The wedding band on her finger was a serious tie for her. Sandra’s family were all proud and well-to-do. I provided well too I might add. The black cock is harder than ever for established white, cultured ladies and many was the time I was to sit, dreaming at work of men lusting over my wife’s body.

The first time I got her to dress as I would like was at a work associated Christmas party in the city. Having given a frank ‘No’ for years she at last agreed when she realized how much it meant to me. Besides most guests were clients and strangers and perhaps that had a relieving aura for her. Maybe she felt a certain thrill out of acting a different role. The extremely short outfit I had bought her months ago finally able to be worn at last. I’ll always remember that night. It was such a novel experience. Especially seeing my panty-less and bra-less wife self-conscious about showing off her gorgeous, waxed legs. Pulling nervously at the hem. Sandra didn’t enjoy it. The distasteful looks from other women and the three twenty-something men who tried to chat her up said it all. How they must have looked and taken her for a whore. She insisted we leave early but I had taken my fill by then.

My fantasy stretched further and I won’t lie to the fact that I dreamt even then, of watching another man fucking Sandra while I watched. I thought about it at work, at home and especially when the two of us where on holiday.
My perverted mind drawing pictures on paper pads and using the family photos I had of her on my desk to design all sorts of twisted scenarios in my head. I imagined it would make me jealous. A feeling I knew I would relish. Still, I knew I had to be sensible. The risk of losing her too great, though I thought, somewhat painstakingly about bringing a well endowed stud into our bedroom for real. Determined that it should not be someone we both knew. Yes, I know what your thinking. I was playing a dangerous game but I really wanted to make her happy. Telling myself that it was all for her. I waited until our anniversary to ask her and as an added incentive I bought her the most wonderful gifts I could. She was thrilled. Across the dinner table the look of love on my wife’s face mirrored in my own. When I put it to her I saw those dark eyes drop. Her heart sank and for a moment I thought I had lost her. Then, wiping a tear from her eye she said she would do it for me.

One night soon afterwards I was on the net. I’d read letters and stories. Now I knew my wife would go to bed with another man for me the notion was to find a suitable male as quickly as possible. Somehow I knew I’d have no problem finding a horny stud to take Sandra’s married pussy. I’d read of white couples advertising for other men, often black males and in light of this I happened to be on an interracial site. How fateful that would be. Cuckold type relationships were real and out there. I read the tales with awe and even chatted to other husbands whose wives were hooked on ‘big black cock’. To be honest I’d never thought of black men seeing white women as an issue before then, maybe because I hadn’t really thought about it. In the stories I’d read the men where always well hung and seemed to enjoy using white women in some sort of racial gratification. In no time was talking to a definite candidate.

His nametag was RealAfricanMan4U. The same said it all and he quickly announced himself as a true ‘Bull’ looking for white, married women or couples in the UK. Born in Liberia he had been living for the last two years in Britain. My imagination was immediately alive and everything about his rough demeanour appealed to me, typified by his poor but understandable English. The social gap between himself and Sandra was unmistakable and like me ‘Jamal’ saw a rare opportunity. He bragged early that he had been fucking a single, white woman in London for several months but was looking for more. When he asked me what my interest was I didn’t lie. I was looking for a black Bull to fuck my wife. It was the reason I was there. Maybe I hadn’t realized it fully until then but he had. We chatted some more. Traveling for him wasn’t an issue, especially if he got to meet a woman who was ‘worth it’. He asked if my wife had been ‘blacked’ before and that I send him some photos.

Luckily I had some of our previous years holiday in Spain on the computer. Sandra had worn an orange bikini top that was slightly too small for her and the photos revealed her figure to a tee. I had kept the pictures for myself though this was the first time anyone other than our selves had seen them. Excitedly I uploaded a few to my email included several from a recent civil engagement in town and clicked ‘send’. Jamal liked what he saw and immediately asked for more. Adding that Sandra was far more attractive than his own wife back home in Liberia. His final admission was forthright and gave me palpitations. His email simply read.
‘Enjoyed pix very much. Would love to fuck your lady wife for you’. The words hung with me. I even posted an introduction on a Cuckold forum. Detailing how I was in the process of introducing my wife of six years to a potential bull. The response was terrific. People from all over offered support.

Of course my mailbox had messages from other black, British men who, aware of new white pussy wanted more information with a view to meeting Sandra themselves. Several said that they already saw several couples and were looking for new sluts to fuck. I sent the bikini picture of my wife out several times. It felt good to be sharing her already and to know these studs would be getting hard over her. Of course I still hadn’t told Sandra of my progress or of the number of people who now wanted to know how far she would go on their first ‘meet’. After a fortnight I told her about Jamal. I’d heard from him several times by then were on each occasion his excitement at potentially fucking a ‘proper’ white English lady was obvious. Another photo he sent was evidence that he had a good figure, muscular which I knew Sandra was certainly attracted too with dusky, hardened looks. In turn I sent him more pictures of Sandra. It turned me on. Somehow I was sharing my family with a stranger and it made me so very excited.

Jamal added that he had printed out the bikini picture I had sent and had it stood next to his computer. His comments always drove me on. That he had over nine inches of hard African cock and could satisfy my English wife in ways I never could. On another he said how lucky and undeserving I was to have such a great wife and how much he would enjoy fucking her in front of me. It seemed he understood everything. To be honest I wondered what she would have thought of much of it and to make breaking the news easier I took her out for dinner. The idea I would see her with another man for the first time becoming a true reality. Still, she seemed unsure as I told her everything in detail. Even of his own wife, the four kids he hadn’t seen for two years and his current relationship with the woman in London. She looked as if she hadn’t expected me to find her a black man. A ‘Bull’ and when I said the term out loud I saw concern all over her face. Just what was I getting us into?

Sandra looked stunning that night. Looking back I expect she dressed that way to please me. Though in the future I was confident it was her duty now to impress Jamal. I remember it well as we held hands across the table. By the end of the evening she had agreed as long as we kept it secret. By now there was no going back. I had read many couples arranged a social drink with a new Bull first, a period where the three people could get to know each other. Somehow that didn’t seem to be the best course of action here though having Sandra and Jamal sleep together on their first date was more than I dared hope. I called our new bull that very night and offered him the chance to meet; perhaps bed Sandra that weekend. Giving him the good news in the kitchen as my wife changed upstairs. His voice was full on the phone and accented. Hearing him excited me and almost speechless I asked if he could take her out beforehand. He agreed, promising to have her back ‘early’ and we arranged a time when he could pick her up.

I took the day off work. My mind was wondering anyway and I was in no doubt of the marital significance of what was about to happen. The moral issue was perhaps the most difficult for Sandra. She had never cheated and now here I was asking her too. Could she really have sex with a man she didn’t know? Deciding it best to leave Sandra to her own thoughts and preparations it was all I could concentrate on. My wandering took me frequently to the bedroom, where eventually Jamal would indeed be rutting my lovely wife with aplomb.

Saturday evening arrived and I was beside myself with anticipation. Everything had to go smoothly and I had a very vivid picture by then of introducing my wife and her new boyfriend for the first time. In the afternoon I picked up a brand new silky red cocktail dress that I had ordered and some black high heels. The girl in the shop asked me if I was planning a surprise for my partner, if she only knew. The anticipation I felt was mixed with a sense of daring. I knew full well the risk I was taking. Not only sending my wife out with a total stranger but upping the chances that someone might see them together. Someone we knew. A friend or family member. The dress had caught my eye, suitably expensive and classy yet revealing as well. Sandra unpacked the box and held the thin dress against her self in the bedroom mirror. I could see her having second thoughts. They had lasted all week. She didn’t want another man and was worried for our own long term relationship. ‘Adam?’ she said ‘do you really want me to do this?’ I remained silent and to her credit Sandra already knew. She turned back to the mirror and began to change.

The doorbell rang at 7.30 sharp, echoing through the hall. It was dark outside by then and straightening my tie I turned the key and slowly opened the thick oak doorframe. I was confronted by the man in the pictures, a tall, broad shouldered black man with high cheek bones, a square shin and a row of neat white teeth. He wore a dark blue jacket and trousers with polished black shoes. Having certainly made the effort Jamal put out a large hand which I shook then advanced into the hall. His smile remained constant as he looked around.
‘MMm …nice house’ he said, his accent surprisingly thick and his tone loud and confident. ‘Your lady upstairs?’
‘Just getting ready’ I smiled trying to conceal the erection I was already maintaining in my pants. Jamal had dark skin which showed traces of manual work outside in the unforgiving African sun. His hand, which had felt rough and hard soon to be between my wife’s legs. I knew this was an enormous commitment for her, asking her to swallow her pride for an evenings fun.

Leaving Jamal waiting I went up to find her sitting at the dresser, her back to me, wearing the dress and the shoes. The room was rich with expensive perfume and I was pleased to see she was wearing her favourite diamond earring and necklace set. The black bull downstairs would definitely enjoy fucking her wearing that.
‘He’s here’ I said and as I spoke she stood and took her black velvet coat from the wardrobe. Sandra’s body looked magnificent in the dress. As good as I had ever seen her it hung perfectly on her shoulders and revealed the lovely shape of her legs beneath. Her crisp face, ruby lips and dark, sparkling eyes had a different taint that night. She was too good for this and my erection began to grow. Sweat on my palms. The outfit looked perfect against her lush, white skin. Dressed for black cock, I said? ‘I’m ready she smiled.

From behind I could not see the look on my wife’s face as she descended the stairs to greet her ‘date’ for the first time. However, Jamal’s lips spread into a huge grin as he followed the beautiful white woman downstairs with his eyes. There was a glint in his gaze and an obvious twitch in his pants. How alien the whole situation must have felt to my dear wife. Sandra put out her hand which he took. Full in the knowledge that she would likely be spending the night with this man later.
‘I’m Jamal’ he said touching his chest, his voice composed but pausing mid sentence to find his words. He liked her. Maybe he saw full well how the elegant western lady wasn’t yet the slut he had expected and that excited him.
‘Pleased to meet you Jamal. My name’s Sandra. I’m Adam’s wife’ she replied confident I had not expected. ‘Adam’s told me so much about you’. Sandra was playing her usual hostess role. I was so excited but I took a back step, enjoying the sight of them together. The bulls gaze ran down her figure, lingering on her chest.
‘Very…beautiful’ he added nodding happily with his pronunciation. ‘An English queen’.
‘Why thank you’. Sandra smiled politely but her evening only just about to begin.

The two of them chatted politely for several minutes.
‘Maybe the two of you should get going?’ I said at last. My voice dry, Jamal raised a hand and grinned running his tongue around his big lips. His manners of before over with. Right then I realized that he was here to do things his way. He stared down at her huge tits.
‘Such a beautiful body’ he continued, ‘before we go out I want you…go take off’. He motioned with his hands and I knew at once he meant her bra. Smiling I explained to my wife who trembled as she understood. She stood statuesque on the bull’s demand. His actions made my cock throb.
‘Alright Jamal’. Sandra turned and began up the stairs. She wasn’t used to being spoken too like that. Maybe she realized that this man was going to treat her far differently than any man had before. We both watched her go. My wife’s ass moving neatly in the hot, tight dress. Jamal stood hands in his jacket pockets. Throwing me a look that suggested he was impressed with her effort.

So far everything had been better than I’d dare hope.
‘I need money’. I had expected that and had some on hand. Jamal slipped the notes into his wallet and nodded.
‘Take her wherever she wants’ I said.
‘I fuck her later?’.
‘If you play your cards right’. Minutes later my wife returned and I could see a glazed, uncomfortable look in her face. Her big breasts moving explicitly, rolling inside the silky, thin, gold dress. Her dark eyes averted both of us as she reached for her coat, handbag clasped tightly to her side. Shame in her face as we hungrily examined her.
‘Better’ grinned Jamal, nodding and fully enjoying my wife’s tits, the shape of her round, flat nipples pushing through the silk. I opened the door. The bull standing back like a gentleman and letting Sandra through first. It was a cold night. ‘I have her back real soon’ he said unable to contain how much he was looking forward to it. Hurrying to the window I watched as the two of them went up the path. Jamal opening his car door for her then walking around the other side to get in himself. As he drove off I felt an excitement I’d never had before.

All evening I paced around the house. Seemingly looking at the clock every five minutes.
My wife was with a black man.
My wife was on a date.
My wife was going to get blacked tonight.
How it dragged. I wanted to know what was happening. Where they where and what was said. I poured myself a drink to calm my nerves. The desire to be truthful coupled with the hope that Jamal would soon be very much a part of our family life. It left me gasping. In essence of what we where doing.

What had I encouraged my special wife to do. When two hours had passed I knew they would be well into the date. Where had he taken her? Was she enjoying it? I expected she would have him take her quite a distance, were she wouldn’t be recognized. Another hour ticked by. I went to the Cuckold forum, adding a post that my wife was on her first date with a BBC. Congratulations where among the replies as well as questions as to what Sandra was wearing. Where were they I asked myself? 11:30 already. I nearly spilt my drink when I finally heard the car swing into the drive and voices on the path. It was time and my heart pounded like no tomorrow. As quickly as I could I switched off the lights in the lounge and went through to the hall. Sandra and Jamal were on the other side of the glass, my wife struggling with the key. To my surprise I heard laughter and the door opened with a sudden cold gust. They both looked as if she had expected me to be there; waiting. Contrary to the polite yet stern way Sandra had left, there was a smile upon her face. Her eyes slightly glazed after one too many glasses of white wine.

A calmer glint let me know right away that contrary to her feelings beforehand she had actually enjoyed her evening. Knowing how my wife likes to be treated I could only assume Jamal had been a total gentleman. That was about to change.
‘Hello Adam’ she said, slipping off the coat, noticeably more merry than drunk though undoubtedly relaxed by the alcohol in her body. Noticing my gaze Jamal slipped a heavy arm around her waist and moved her towards him.
‘How was your date?’ I asked. ‘Your new boyfriend take care of you?’ Sandra turned and looked up at Jamal. There was a confidence in his face too.
‘Oh yes’ my wife smiled, her arm around his strong waist. ‘He’s a real gent’. As I watched she tilted her head suggestively. Jamal lowered his and their lips met. I was amazed but the way they embraced suggested this was not their first kiss of the night. Sandra turned, even surprising the big alpha male as she slid her arms up around his neck. Then almost immediately there was a pause. A sudden realization or moment of truth. She turned back to me, about to speak. Her dark beautiful eyes giving up how much she wanted to stay faithful.

‘Come here’ he said, pulling her to him. His voice showed no wavering. He was sober and composed and I guessed he was very horny too. Particularly after tasting her lips. ‘Such fine white lady’. Jamal hissed the last words, his tongue sliding over his big, thick lips. Sandra looked up at the taller man in fond recognition but her face changed as he gently put his hand on her chest. She glanced down at the floor, this strong bull’s hand moving between her tits in eager enthusiasm. Lifting and feeling each. Made easier without her bra. His dark skin was offset perfect against hers. Fingers thick and worn. ‘Yeah!’ he gasped followed by several in his native tongue. I could see his impatience and the long stiffening bulge growing in his trousers. He was changing, becoming dominant. Sandra’s eyes were glazed and she gasped as her date suddenly slid his hand roughly down inside the front of the dress. ‘You like this!’ he said to me, face contorted as he thoroughly enjoying his role. Squeezing and groping left and right with extra vigor.
‘Yes’ I croaked dryly, unable to take my eyes away.
‘Adam’, Sandra swallowed and took a step back. Jamal moved with her.
‘You want her get fucked good too?’ I nodded, breathless.

The aggression in Jamal had caught me by surprise. Likely that he had kept it under wraps throughout the meal. Sandra’s coat and bag lay on the floor as I followed them both up the stairs. Her smooth white legs looking particularly firm on the tall heels as she led the way. Jamal felt her firm, round ass as she made her way ahead of him. His cock was noticeably straining through his trousers and there was no doubt he was very big. We opened our bedroom door and went in. Our martial room is not unusual. A large king size bed, polished wooden furniture including my wife’s dresser. Some framed pictures hanging on the walls and a French window. Sandra turned to face Jamal with her back to the bed. There was apprehension in her face as she struggled with the emotions of this night. She gave a deep breath and took a step back. I could almost feel the tension in the air as he roughly began unfastening his pants, a dirty cruel smile on his face. ‘Gonna fuck you now’ he announced, taking hold of her shoulders. ‘Proper African fuck’. As he did Sandra closed her eyes, hands clenched.

I watched with awe as he pulled the dress roughly down around her waist, tumbling to the floor at last and leaving her completely naked bar the jewelry and black pumps. Jamal grinned and looked at my slut wife’s perfect breasts. Her big round nipples were swelling under his touch. ‘Watch this!’ he said turning her to face me and groping each of them in turn. ‘You like that?’ She stiffened, visibly shaken. ‘You like that?’ the bull repeated.
‘Oh yes’ I nodded, my cock as hard as ever.
‘You watch now’ he grinned. In a sudden urge Jamal pulled off his pants. Taking off his jacket, shirt and finally his underwear. Sandra watched dutifully. Her arms by her side as his big thick cock bounced free. He was certainly hung and she seemed moved as he enjoyed the effect he had. The shaft was particularly black and surprisingly long and straight with a circumcised, lighter colored head. In perfect contrast were the huge balls which hung low between his legs. He really was a bull after all. Looking at me again Sandra could easily sense the hostility in Jamal. Perhaps it unnerved her. I’d never seen my wife so transfixed.

Naked. She let her breath out slowly as Jamal's eyes rolled all over her white figure. His cock now a dark and strong throbbing erection. By Sandra’s reaction he could have anything he wanted. He laid her back on the bed. A stiffness in her legs as he opened them and exposed her sex. She looked up towards our bedroom ceiling as Jamal got down on one knee. I watched as he pushed his mouth against her pussy, fastened into my chair. He decided to eat her before he gave her his black cock. With a groan Sandra folded her arms across her chest, her new boyfriend in full flow, his head moving and his tongue licking deep. Several times my wife bucked trying to subdue her gasps of pleasure. This was unlike what I had dreamed of. It was better. I slipped back into my chair, eyes glued to the scene. The black bull was ready to use my own wife to satisfy himself. Leaning forward and planting his mouth over her breast. Sandra sighed as he sucked her nipple, rubbing the other roughly between his finger and thumb before groping heavily with his hand.

Abruptly he stood and quickly parted her legs back.
‘Gonna fuck you good’ he grinned his arms pressed in behind Sandra’s knees. Opening her up. His tip found her hole and with a strained push xxxxxx her open. Sandra grimaced on feeling his size, her tits rolling as he thrust forwards. She wasn’t used to such a big dick. The contrast of her pussy to his cock was terrific. I left my seat and stood behind them, eyes and heart willing that cock in. Knowing I wouldn’t be happy till I saw it balls deep inside my wife’s cunt. Jamal pushed her legs wider, further back over her head. They hung in the air either side of him, the shapely calves torte and stiff with the high heels fastened on tight. ‘Yeah!’ he sighed as he squeezed in, the ring of her willing pussy spreading and accepting him. Slowly with maybe half his cock he began to fuck, pushing again and again until he began to slide between her lips. The bull had his spot now.

Sandra’s mouth hung open as that big black dick set about owning her married pussy. The thick veins ran down the underside of his shaft as he struggled to get it up her. His desire to insert himself fully taking over. The bull paused to quickly feel her breasts again, wiping the spittle from her hard nipple. As he slowly, perfectly thrust in and out with almost three quarters of his length I willed in the last three inches. He was rougher with her than I ever was. I saw the tears well in her eyes and the strain in her face as he stretched her. Jamal was showing no mercy.
‘Oh…Oh.. ’ Sandra gasped out, her hands suddenly grasping the bed. The wedding ring catching my eye. A second followed. Something had to give. It certainly wouldn’t be Jamal. His big arms planted behind my wife legs, pinning them apart. ‘Slap..slap..slap…’ his balls met her on each stroke. A welcome sound indeed. Using her deep in front of me. Her breasts smacking and rolling together under the pounding. Sandra was about to break. Then quite suddenly she closed her eyes tight and her lips fell open. She came. Her legs stiffening as she croaked several times. Jamal slowed his strokes to a stiff stroke. Making her hair and body jerk. For several moments she spasmed, her legs rigid as her orgasm came through.

From the rear, Sandra’s pussy and Jamal’s cock were soaked in her juice. He continued fucking my wife in front on me, moving her into the middle of our bed and climbing on top. His face was keen but set with a fixed grin that revealed his satisfaction and pleasure. Sandra was pained, her face pale, foreboding but the pleasure on her face was quite obvious. Frequent and helpless groans spilling from her mouth. Eyes tightly closed as Jamal stretched and used her. He pulled out, laughing, rubbing his cock and eyeing my wife’s pussy with satisfaction. I watched him twitching above my wife body. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly. Able to do whatever he wanted. With a fist around his girth our black bull squeezed against her body, Sandra wincing as she felt his sliding in. Up and up. Pushing her open and filling her. ‘Oh yeah’ Jamal grinned as he repositioned his big arms behind my wife’s knees. Her legs well spread, hanging in the air as he began to pound deep into her cunt once more.

Breathing heavily he turned to look at me. ‘Your wife’s a good fuck’ he said then turned his attention to Sandra who was being driven hard into the bed. With her teeth grit tight my wife’s hand clasped the bed sheet. Her groans where real yet dreamlike, body thrusting sideways as he laid in. A long sobbing cry as she came again. How long had I looked forward to this, the wet slap of heavy balls meeting my lovely Sandra’s soaked stretched out pussy again and again. Ready to pump that potent African seed up between her legs. He was firmly inside and enjoying it.
‘You like that big black cock?’ I asked, surprising myself as I had never spoken to Sandra that way before.
‘Uhhnn!’ her eyes where still closed tight. Her cheeks lightly tear stained. Jamal took over for me.
‘Yeah…tell hubby’ he gasped driving away. ‘Tell him you like black cock’.
‘Uhh…I..I..’.
‘Tell him what you like!’.
‘Black..cock..’ Sandra gasped as his balls continuing to slap furiously between her helpless legs.
‘Give it to her’ I felt myself say.

The sweat collecting on his forehead I watched his balls meet her several last times. Her pussy sounded so wet. Accepting the inevitable now. Then in haste the Bull slid himself out, his dark meat slippery and wet with my wife’s own cunt juice. Lurching forward the bull positioned himself quickly over her, the first spunk, creamy and white leapt from his end. Splattering onto her tits and squirting as high as her neck. It caught me by surprise and I saw my wife sigh with relief. My eyes wide on the liquid mess covering her white breasts. As last her eyes opened. Her chest rising and falling. I hoped her pussy would still be throbbing. In fact I knew it would be. Jamal uttered several words in his native language, admiring his work and jacking his cock. He went to the bathroom. Dick swinging before him as Sandra pushed herself to her elbows.

The smell of sweat, sex and cum was filling our bedroom. A wet patch between her legs on the sheet. The sperm, thick and wet, sliding and rolling over her skin. Glistening in the bedroom light. Still, her hair seemed perfect and much as she had left earlier, the lipstick pristine. When the door opened and Jamal returned she collapsed onto her back. His dick was already hardening again. With surprising strength he turned my wife onto her knees. Putting her ass up in he air and making a simple target of her molten pussy. Sandra held her hands together on the bedside as pushed in almost effortlessly. Squeezing the last inches home and drawing a pained reaction from her. I walked around to the front of the bed. Kneeling by my wife’s face and pushing back her hair. Eyes closed she began groaning. Jamal put one foot on he bed. He had fucked Sandra hard but wanted to really pound her for the encore. Holding her tightly by he thighs he truly gave it to her. Her hands clamped on the bedside as she groaned called and cried out.

‘Yeah…yeah fuckin…’ Jamal's impatience was building. His dick ramming feverishly up into her belly. He had to hold her up to stop her falling to the soaked bed. From behind his balls met her body with an almighty ‘thwack’. The power of him intoxicating. Pushing helplessly out with her legs one of Sandra’s shoes went tumbling to the floor. She spasmed again and reached orgasm, a croak erupting from her lips. Hair and body shaking and jerking forwards over the bed. His teeth bared. When he came Sandra collapsed forward and he on top, grunting and gasping and he pumped his sperm up into my wife’s willing cunt.
‘Damn…damn…oh yeah!’ he gasped as she gasped in relief and pleasure. Sighing heavily he slowly tugged his cock out, satisfied he had left behind a thick and copious load. His dark length was soaked, his hard-on shrinking as this bull stood hands-on-hips. Sandra rolled tiredly onto her back and pushed back her hair.
‘Oh Adam’ She just looked up at the ceiling. He slid over the bed, a hand crawling over my wife’s leg.
‘Your first black cock huh?’ Jamal smiled.
‘Yes’. Sandra’s voice was cool and crisp as her new boyfriend brushing his fingers against her cunt. It was time for me to leave. To give my wife and her boyfriend the rest of the night to get acquainted. Closing the bedroom door behind me I slipped into the spare room. All my senses were alive with the thrill of the evening. Toying with my wedding ring I lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling as the sounds of sex shortly resumed from the next room.

In the morning Jamal left. He was happy with his night work. A fact left on Sandra as she returned to bed until dinner. Before he left, full of enthusiasm, he said he would be ‘back soon’ to see her again. Our African bull clearly hadn’t taken his fill of my white English rose. It was a compelling notion that now, as we had begun our new life there was indeed, no going back. My wife was quiet in her thoughts for much of the day. She went into town for herself and answered several of her new boyfriends eager text messages. Part of me remained exhausted by the events of the previous night yet somehow hungry for more. That night, my wife admitted the sex had caught her completely by surprise. Not that it had occurred but that she had found it so stimulating and passionate. In the back of her mind was a guilt that she had done something inadvertently shallow and wrong. Yet there was a need to be with and see Jamal again. I was so very pleased.

My post on the Cuckold Forum brought familiar calls of congratulations. A new white woman had succumbed to the black male and this was to be most applauded. Sandra found it so very risky that we had invited this stranger to our home but that risk was partly to blame for her wet knickers beforehand. That night she sat at my computer and wrote a long email to Jamal saying how much she had enjoyed their time together and how a regular relationship with him might work. Our bull was confident in himself and this would no doubt stir his ego no end. We were embarking on a bold, new era and this was just the beginning.

It was about 5 years ago when this happened. It wasn’t planned, but I had probably unintentionally set it up. I have a good friend named Phil that I play handball with. Even though she always told me that size does not matter to her I noticed that she would always cum hardest while we had sex when someone was really getting pounded by a big thick cock in a porn film.
Once while watching a big cock porno flick with my wife, I mentioned that Phil should star in one of these movies. I told my wife that I had seen him several times showering after one of our games, and that his dick was at least as big as any porn stars. I wondered out loud how Phils wife could handle all he had, as she was a very small woman and that Phil’s dick hung at least 6 or 7 inches down his thigh, and it was pretty thick. When I told my wife this, she acted as if it didn’t matter to her, but from then on I noticed I caught her glancing at Phil’s crotch whenever she could get away with it when we were together. I knew at that point I had to find a way to get Phils big cock inside my wife.

One night we had gone to Phil’s house for dinner with him and his wife Jenny. Both Phil and Jenny were nurses at a local hospital. About half-way through dinner, Jenny got called into work for some sort of emergency, leaving just the 3 of us. Several glasses of wine later we headed for the hot tub. We didn’t have any suits, but we had been in their hot tub before, but always the four of us, never just the two guys and my wife. She made us turn off the outside lights before she would come out to the back porch where the tub was. Sandra came outside with a towel wrapped around herself, but even with the lights off, we had a good view of her naked body when she dropped the towel and stepped into the tub. Phil had the jets going and with all the bubbles you could not see anything going on under the water. We laughed and joked and had some more wine. Sandra sat between my legs facing Phil on the other side of the tub. I was rubbing her back slowly and she was saying how good it felt. Sandra almost fell asleep between the hot water, the wine and the back rub. When Phil noticed that Sandra was pretty far gone, he suggested that she go lay down on the bed in their spare bedroom. She drowsily agreed and I helped her out of the tub where she picked up her towel and wrapped herself loosely. She then tried to walk into the house but had trouble opening the door. She looked pretty unsteady so I got out and tried to help her inside. She wasn’t cooperating too much, so Phil also jumped out to help. I was on her left side and Phil was on her right and as we held her upright and opened the door the loose towel slowly slipped to the floor. The three of us stumbled naked down the hall to the bedroom. We turned our back to the bed and sat on the end of the bed with Sandra between us. Leaning back, we laid her on the bed and then stood up. When we looked down, we were gazing on my totally naked wife laying there on her back. Her breasts looked fine, and the cold air after the warm tub had caused her nipples to harden. Her legs were slightly spread exposing her pussy to our view. Sandra doesn’t usually shave her pussy because I like it hairy, but does keep it trimmed for the summer bikini season. She was a very inviting picture. I looked up at Phil and saw him staring at my wife. He looked at me and smiled approvingly. I smiled back and then asked Phil to help me move her further up on the bed. When we slid her up the bed Sandra responded by asking me to “rub her back some more” and then she rolled over onto her stomach. Phil had told me before that he was an ass man and he had said I was lucky to have a wife with such a nice ass. Now here it was, exposed in all its glory for Phil’s admiration. Phil just stepped back to the foot of the bed and stared up between my wife’s still slightly spread legs. That’s when I noticed that Phil’s dick was starting to get hard. (With a dick as big as his, it was hard not to notice!!)

“I’ll get some lotion” Phil said with a smile and left the room. When he returned with the lotion, I took it from him. Phil then held out his hands, I hesitated but then poured some lotion into Phil’s cupped hands. He rubbed his hands together to warm the lotion and we then began to give Sandra a two man massage. Phil was on her left side and I was on the right. We started by rubbing her back and shoulders and then started to work our way down her back. Phil was taking his cue off of me, and just followed along as I massaged my way down to the small of her back. I skipped her butt and moved down to her feet, but Phil being the ass man that he was could not skip her ass. While I began to give her a foot massage and then slowly started working my way up her legs, Phil began to massage her butt. I massaged her calves and then started on her thighs. I was working on her right leg and was watching Phil as he caressed or massaged her ass. He began to work her cheeks in a circular motion and her asshole and pussy began to wink at us. I had my hands on her thigh and with one hand on the inside and one on the outside I began to rub up and down her leg. With the lotion to assist, it wasn’t too long before my fingers were slipping between her thighs and brushing her pubic hair. As I pulled my hand back, Phil slipped his hand between her butt cheeks and he slide his hand up and down her ass crack brushing not only her pussy, but her asshole as well. His hand withdrew and was soon replaced by mine and I ran my fingertip up and down her pussy lips. I quickly determined that she was well lubricated. This time I pulled slowly on her thigh and Sandra slowly spread her legs slightly. Phil then slid his hand back down and I watched as he extended the fingers of his right hand and softly teased her pussy lips. The tip of his finger slipped between her lips and I watched as he slowly ran his finger up and down her obviously wet cunt. He did this for several seconds and then slipped his fingers under her and began to finger her clit.

I watched dumbfounded as my wife just lay there and let our friend finger her pussy. Phil looked at me as if to ask if this was Ok, and I just shrugged. I still had my hand on her thigh, so I just continued to lightly rub her leg and watched closely as Phil continued to finger her clit. It was really strange to watch as Phil now slipped his thumb inside her pussy so that he was rubbing her clit with his fingers and fucking her with his thumb. Sandra slowly continued to spread her legs and soon her legs were spread wide. Phil then stopped rubbing her clit and pulling his hand from under her, replaced his thumb with two fingers. He began to finger fuck her in earnest and she just pushed herself back so that she was now partially on her knees with her legs spread giving him easy access to her cunt. Phil was fingering her with his palm facing down and now had three fingers in her pussy. He was apparently working on her G-spot because up to this point she had not made a sound, but now we could hear her breathing harder as his fingers brought her to the brink of an orgasm. Suddenly we saw my wife grip the pillow above her head tightly and heard her groan in ecstasy. As she started to calm down, Phil once again looked at me and getting no resistance, he got to his knees alongside of my wife. His dick was now rock hard. Obviously I didn’t measure him, but it had to be at least 9 or 10 inches long and very thick! I had never felt inadequate before, but compared to my 7 inches, he was huge!

Phil positioned himself between her legs and took his dick in his hand. He leaned forward and just rubbed his dick up and down her pussy. He did this for a couple of seconds, and then Phil leaned forward and very, very slowly sank all of his dick into her pussy. Sandra let out a small moan as he filled her.

Once he was in her all the way he just held his position. I saw his buttocks clench as he obviously was flexing his dick deep inside of her. It was then that I noticed that she had begun slowly moving her hips in a circular motion, obviously trying to feel him deep inside of her. This was something that she didn’t normally do. Normally Sandra was pretty passive, she usually just lay still and let me do all of the work.

Phil had also noticed that Sandra was getting into this he began to fuck her. He slowly withdrew almost all the way and just as slowly reinserted himself deep inside of her. He kept up the slow movement for quite some time. Then Sandra began to respond to his fucking. She began to move in time with Phil. She slowly rose up on her knees and placed her hands besides her head. As she did this, Phil placed his hands around Sandra’s waist and began to increase his speed. Sandra began to match his thrusts with thrusts of her own. Sandra had her head down and her ass in the air. She was supporting her weight with her forearms and was pushing back at Phil as he fucked her. The slap, slap of their bodies was loud in the small room.

I could only watch in amazement as Sandra was being fucked by this now huge cock. You could tell that Phil was in heaven by the look on his face. He no longer cared that I was watching. His only concern was my wife’s tight pussy around his dick. He was fucking places that I didn’t even know existed. Suddenly Phil stopped and pulled Sandra tightly to him. He held her firmly and I couldn’t tell if he was coming, or trying to keep from coming.

He pulled out of Sandra exposing his hard cock. It was throbbing and glistening from her pussy juices and it was massive! He pushed on her buttocks and she rolled right over on to her back. Her eyes were closed as if she didn’t want to acknowledge who was fucking her. Sandra was now on her back, totally naked and exposed to her husband and another man. Phil was kneeling between her partial closed legs, he reached down between her knees and with just a small amount of pressure, Sandra spread her legs wide.

Sandra’s eyes were still closed, and she did not open them when Phil leaned forward and, using his right hand, spread her pussy lips wide apart. He then took three of his fingers and slipped them, palm up into her pussy. As his fingers slid into her, Sandra pulled her knees up giving Phil total access to her cunt. It was quite a sight! Sandra was laying on her back, her nipples erect and her chest and neck was flushed a bright red. Her hands were at her side clutching the bedspread in her fingers. Her head was turned to the side, facing away from me, her eyes still shut.

Phil worked his way up between her widespread legs, his cock hard and huge. He removed his fingers from my wife’s pussy and took his cock in his own hand. He began to rub her pussy with his cock. He slipped it between her pussy lips and slid it up and down her slit. He then concentrated on her clit and rubbed his cockhead in circles, around and around her clit.

Sandra began to shift her hips, an apparent attempt to slip Phil’s dick into her hole. Not getting the results that she wanted, Sandra reached down between them and took Phil’s cock in her hand. I was standing next to the bed watching closely as she directed Phil’s dick to the entrance of her cunt. Phil just stayed real still as Sandra tried to get him to fuck her. Finally she started sliding down towards Phil and began humping herself onto him. It was pretty wild watching my wife go this crazy with another man, even if it was a good friend. Phil then leaned forward and sank himself all the way into Sandra. Her knees came up and Phil began to fuck in earnest. He was slamming all 9 inches of cock into her like this was the last fuck he was going to get.

At first Sandra dropped her hands to her sides and clutched at the bedspread, but as Phil continued Sandra brought her arms up and clasped Phil around the waist. It didn’t take long for Sandra to find the rhythm and they were fucking like crazy. I could hear Sandra’s breath as she panted to each of Phil’s thrust. I knew that Phil couldn’t keep up this pace for long, and sure enough he suddenly stopped and raising himself up on his arms, he pressed himself tightly against my wife’s pussy. He dropped his head down and began to kiss her hard. Sandra opened her mouth wide and Phil passionately kissed her. He was apparently spurting his load of sperm deep inside of her. Sandra dropped her hand from Phil’s back and reached under herself and cupped Phil’s balls as he came. Sandra continued to hunch her crotch rubbing herself against him, and then she started to shudder and she came once again, clutching Phil tightly.

Phil lay on top of Sandra relaxing after fucking my wife. Sandra was also relaxing after having cum at least 3 times in the past 30 minutes. Phil then slowly rolled off of Sandra. His dick was no longer fully hard, but it was still as big as mine at full hardness and coated and dripping with her juices. As he withdrew from her pussy, I then saw how swollen her pussy lips were. Her cunt gaped open in a way I had never seen it from my own cock and she made no attempt to close her legs or cover herself. His obviously very big load was running out of her and down the crack of her ass. It was then that we both noticed that she had either fallen asleep, or passed out!

Phil smiled at me and said, “That was fantastic, thank you” and I would love to massage your wife again anytime she wants, and left the room.

I stood there staring at my well fucked wife with my own hard dick in my hand. I stepped up closer to the bed, and stuck my rock hard cock inside her now sloppy stretched out pussy and it was such a turn on to know that I was getting sloppy seconds from my own wifes loose stretched out pussy that after only a couple of strokes I spewed my own huge load of cum deep inside her now well fucked cunt as she slept.

Phil now comes over when he can get away for a few hours and gives his big cock to my wife good while I videotape the action for our own use later.

I needed to attend a week long conference for work that happened to be in the town that my old college roommate Beth lived in. I had not seen her in quite a while so I gave her a call to see if she was interested in getting together to catch up on some old times while I was in town. She said that would be great and insisted that I stay at her house while I was in town so we could maximize our time together for catching up. I agreed to her offer and we began to discuss the details of the week. I was to be flying in late at night and she was a nurse who had to work the overnight shift so she said her husband would pick me up at the airport. I knew her husband well since he was her boyfriend during college and he would spend many a night in our room those days and we would double date from time to time as well. We were very close then and I would get very wet when she would tell me the stories about their sex life as she would never leave out the details about how big and thick his cock was. She would say that she could barely get her mouth around it and he was such a heavy cummer that she could never swallow his entire load no matter how much she tried. She said he loved to fuck her doggie style long and hard and would usually leave her pussy swollen and stretched out beacause she was so tight. I was recalling many of the stories she had told me on the flight out and wondered if he would try anything sexual with me while I was staying with them as she said he was always very horny. Back in school he would always compliment me on the way I was dressed whenever I wore tight or low cup tops and I would catch him stealing glances at my big breasts whenever she was not looking as well so I knew he always secretly wanted to have me. On the ride home we chatted a bit about the college days and he said I looked even hotter than he remembered. I blushed a little bit and told him he also looked just as sexy as I remembered. When we arrived at their house we went to the kitchen to have just one and while we were standing, leaning against opposite counters I could not help but notice the big bulging outline of his cock straining in his pants when he shifted his weight from leg to leg. I have seen enough cock in my life to know that he obviously had no underwear on which I am sure was an intentional move on his part to pick me up at the airport. That sneaky bastard knew I was a slut for big cock and he knew just how to hook me too! I told him I was getting pretty tired from the trip and was ready to go to bed so he showed me the guest room I would be staying in and I began to unpack my bag and put my clothes away. Before he left the room he said that if I needed anything (with a long emphasis on the word anything) at all to just come to their room two doors down at any time and he reminded me that Beth would not be home until 8:00 the next morning. I got unpacked and cleaned up in what turned out to be a bathroom with what turned out to be the room between the two bedrooms with doors opening into each room. I slipped into bed and closed my eyes and began to fantasize about the moaning noises I use to hear back in college coming from the other room when he would sleep over with Beth. My pussy was soaked from recalling those days and thinking about his obvious hint to fuck me if I wanted. I was almost asleep when I heard a rustling behind me, then my blanket was lifted and a I felt a hot hard body slide in behind me.... hmmm, can this be real am I dreaming this?. A hand then slides around to cup my big breasts and boldly starts squeezing them through my bra and my breath hitches as I have my answer. This is really happening and I am suddenly so aware of just how wet my pussy has gotten as I feel a hard hot cock nestling in the crack of my ass. I moan a little and push back grinding my ass against one of the largest cocks I have ever felt in my life. This big cock stud has me now and he knows it as he quickly and roughly grabs the crotch of my panties and slides them to the side out of the way to allow his cock to gain entrance to my dripping pussy. I fight to keep my moaning down as he whispers "you want this big cock really bad don't you"? He said he caught me catching glimpses of his cock in the kitchen and it made him hard thinking about finally nailing me. He then lifted my leg up and began sliding his cock back and forth across my wet pussy lips. I reached down to feel his hardness and the big head of his cock was soaked in his precum. He then leaned into me and rolled me onto my stomach so I'm being pushed forward some and his strong hands pushes my legs apart. I barely have time to register his big mushroom headed cock pushing at my sloppy opening and then he quickly impaled himself deep inside me as I gasped, I had no time to adjust to his size before he immediately straddles my legs with his closing them up against the thick cock now stuffed deep inside me which made me feel even more filled. He reached around and grabbed my big breasts and whispered in my ear that his big cock will own me every night after his wife leaves for work that week and that I will be his sex slave for the week and asks me if I understand that. I told him I understood and then he starts moving his big cock slowly in and almost out of my pussy. I cannot keep quiet and moan loudly with every thrust, pushing my cunt back onto that delicious intruder, being stretched to the max as I feel myself nearing my peak fast. Not long after that I shuddered and soaked his big cock with my cum, squeezing it tightly when I suddenly feel him stiffen and unload deep up into my cunt. He then pulled his limp cock out of me and my panties snapped back into place catching the big load of cum that is now dripping out of me. The rest of the week went pretty much the same way with us fucking and sucking in almost every room of their house while Beth was at work. While I was pretty tired during the days at the conference it was well worth it as now I know why Beth always seemed to be so happily married!

It started all one night while partying and camping out with my buddy from high school and his wife. We had all been drinking most of the day except my wife, she does not drink at all. We all had brought our own tents but we had drank so long that we did not want to put them all up so we put one big tent up for all to sleep in. We had thrown down a sleeping bag that was unzipped and then just covered up with another one and my buddy and his wife had done the same. I was on one far side of the tent with wife next to me, then my best friend was closest to my wife and then his wife who was passed out. I knew that horny bastard would do that, he climbed in third and was always looking for a way to get in the girls pants but I did not want to make a scene about it. Later in the night after we all had been asleep for a couple of hours wife woke me up and whispered to me that my friend was touching her and rubbing her between her legs. I told her to pull closer to me and he will stop, she said she was not sure he wanted him to stop. I knew from our days in the shower stalls at school that he had a bigger thicker cock than mine and I said well go for it if you want. Secretly I always wanted him to fuck her while I watched anyway but never brought it up. She asked would I be mad or upset, I said no if it feels good, go for it (which I really wanted her to do anyway). I told her let me know step by step by whispering to me what was going on and she agreed to do so. He played with her for about 10 minutes and her breathing was getting heavier by the minute. Then she whispered to me that he was trying to pull her shorts down, and then she said she was not sure she could go any further. I said just do what ever you want to and she said ok I will let him pull them on down. He started to finger the inside of her pussy and I felt her start to push her butt more toward him and her face to me. About that time she whispers again he was trying to enter her with his cock and she was getting more hot but also more frightened about what was about to happen. Again she asked if I wanted her to stop and pull away from him and I said Baby just go with the excitement and see if you may like it. As he entered her she whispered to me that he was so big and thick and was having a little problem getting it in to her tight pussy. I told her to lift her leg up and I felt her push back more toward him trying to force his size on in. She let out a small sigh as he popped his big cock head inside her and then bottomed it inside her. Then I could feel him starting to pump her slowly trying to be quiet to not wake his wife as he was pushing her face toward me at every stroke. His wife must have really been passed out completely and not knowing what was going on. There was no moaning at all from anyone just the movement of her being pushed harder in to me. He pumped her for a good 15 minutes and my wife had already cum when I heard him let out a light moan and slow his pace. She whispered to me that he had filled her up and it was running out of her. He pulled out and we laid there for about 5 more minutes when she acted to wake me up and ask could I take her to the rest room. I said sure, I slipped my shoes on and and we unzipped the tent tying to not wake up any one else around the camp. We walked toward the rest room talking about what had just happened and I was rock hard the whole time. We got closer to the rest room which was very dark and I told her that I thought it was so hot that she just got fucked by his big cock right in front of me without his wife knowing that I had to have her right now. She bent over and I slipped her shorts back down and entered her from behind She was very full and very wet and his cum was running down her leg. It was an unbelievable feeling getting sloppy seconds from my hotwife after my buddy just pumped her full of his cum that it did not take me long at all to cum and fill her up even more. We went on and let her clean up and walked back to the tent and went back to bed and fell asleep. It was never brought up to the friend what had happened and I am still not sure if he still thinks that I had no clue of what happened that night. We are still best friends and that has never happened again since. Maybe because the right place and time has never come in to place again. I just hope that the next time I can get her to fuck him we can do it where I can actually see his big cock pumping in and out of her tight pussy!

Hub and I decided to visit an adult theatre and I was trying to decide whether or not I wanted to suck a strangers cock this time (we had been before and it was very hot). I sat in an end seat about two thirds of the way to the back of the theater with an isle on my left. Even though it was dark suddenly I sensed someone at my left side and I turned my head and see a black man with his cock in his hand and I feel a hand gently at the back of my head pulling me toward him and at the same time I started to say something to him he placed his long slender cock into my mouth. He kept a gentle presure at the back of my head and
pushed his cock further and further into my mouth until it
was all down my throat and he held it there when suddenly I felt him throbbing in my mouth. Based on past experience I would not have been able to take a cock that long all the way but he was not as thick as I was used to and I could feel the cum building up in my throat as he emptied his balls. I couldn't swallow it all but he held me tight until he had drained all of his juices into my mouth and then slowly pulled out his cock. As I started swallowing I got a better look at this cock that had slid so easily down my throat and it had to be 9 to 10 inches long but only about 1 and 1/2 inches in diameter. As he put his cock away he turned and left without saying a word. It all happened so fast I did not get a chance to ask hub if I should do it or not but afterward I felt his rock hard cock in his pants and knew the answer was yes. That was the first and only time I have experienced that but I get a so wet just thinking about it.

After many nights of my husband whispering in my ear as he fucked me that he wanted to watch me take on a really big cock he finally talked me into meeting with my first well endowed man. He loves to watch me and is always on the lookout for an extraordinary cock for me to experience. He found a local well built well hung man and invited him to meet us at a hotel bar. We met for for drinks and told me to let the slut in me out that night and enjoy the experience. It was kind of like a free pass to live out my fantasy of being with a big thick cock as I had always had average men in my past and most could not last that long inside me when I started clenching their cocks with my pussy while looking them in the eyes and sucking on my very large breasts at the same time. The night we met we flirted and discussed sex at the bar and then suggested we move to the room we had booked for the night. When we entered the room hubby took a chair to enjoy the show and snap a few pic's and told us to act like this was a random bar pickup with no one watching, basically to just ignore the fact that he was even in the room. His large hands began to work their way all around my body and before I knew it I undid his pants and then dropped to my knees on the floor and took his thick soft tool in my hands and worked it with my mouth. It felt wonderful as it came to life and I had him standing at attention at no time. It was only a few minutes until he had me sitting on the couch as he sat on the floor in front of me eating my pussy. His mouth was all over it and his long thick tongue was jetting in and out making me soaking wet. I put my legs on his back and spread wide to enjoy myself as my husband looked on. At this point it was all about getting that big thick rock hard beautiful cock inside me and it was everything hub had told me it would be during our fuck sessions. With his body on top to start I felt like a sex toy as we enjoyed the moment. He rubbed his big cock up and down my slit picking up the juices that had flowed out to make it easier to enter me. When he placed the big head of his long thick cock at the entrance of my hole and began to push it in I felt so completely full and more stretched out than ever before in my life. There was both pain and pleasure from his cock inside me, the size of which I had never felt before. I could feel him coming to the verge of climaxing as I would clinch his big cock with my pussy to drain him and he would pull out to make himself last longer. We spent two hours in multiple positions and my pussy quickly loosened up to accomodate his size and he would do that over and over again as I would be so close to milking his big load out of his balls with my clenching stretched out soaked pussy he would escape to buy himself some more time inside me. Finally I was on top of his thick monster cock and I knew it would be mine this time since I had control. I could feel it reach my limits and stretch my insides. Again I could feel his heart beating through his cock and knew he was ready to cum. I bounced and grinded on his lovely rod till I felt his hot load flood me. He cleaned up, said he had to leave and said good night. I was really spent after that session, laying on the bed with cum all over me and dripping out of my pussy. Hub said the experience turned him on so much and he had to get inside me to see what it felt like after fucking a much bigger cock than his for hours. I was overflowing with cum and it covered my vagina and dripped down the crack of my ass. My husband talked about the excitement of it all and then stuck his rock hard cock inside me (even though at that point quite honestly I could barely feel him inside me after taking on such a big cock) but it turns out my sloppy stretched out pussy turned him on so much he only lasted a few strokes before pumping me full of his own cum. It was then he stated just how much he liked fucking my sloppy pussy after watching me get fucked by a much bigger cock than his own and wanted to continue to find big cocks to fill it for me as often as possible as he shot his load inside me two more times that night. We were hooked after that experience and now we have tried to make it as regular a thing as responsibly possible without much luck. It turns out most guys are flakes and we have had a really hard time finding another experience like the first one.

Hubby loves for us to go into a club separately and act like we don't know each other. I dress really hot with a tight sweater with no bra, skirt, crotchless hose or a garter and thigh highs with no panties, and heels and act like I am single and flirt with some of the hot guys. My big breasts get really out of control without a bra and do attract a lot of attention from the stud males. With every move I make they bounce around under my top and that causes my big nipples to get hard and betray me when I am trying to play down the fact that I have no bra on. I get hit on at the bar constantly with these big tit cock magnets which really turns hub on so when a guy asks me to dance I only say yes when it is a slow dance so I can check out his package on the dance floor to make sure he meets our size requirements for cuckolding while hubby watches from a distance. I let them feel me and I whisper in his ear that I have a surprise on (no panties, thigh highs, or crotchless pantyhose depending on the night) under my skirt for him and then I then tell the one with the biggest cock that I want that cock of his inside me and I just really just want to get fucked really good by his big cock in front of hubby and then leave with him. I have had some pretty crazy things happen on the crowded dance floor before! I then give hub the sign that we are "on" for the night and he goes to the house or hotel room if we are out of town first and hides in the closet while I bring my big cock boytoy into the room and immediately pull out his hard cock and start sucking on it until it is rock hard which ultimately leads to my then very hot wet pussy being pounded so good. When he leaves its hubs turn to fuck my just freshly fucked stretched out pussy for the rest of the night.

We meet for drinks to get to know each other and talk about sex, sharing each others fantasies and you mention that you always wanted to go to an adult theatre but for safety reasosn were afraid to go alone. We tell you about some of our past experiences there and you agree that you would feel safe if you went with us so we head out to one that we know is good on the edge of town. The three of us go in and sit in the next to the back row to get adjusted to the darkness and you are seated between us to feel more comfortable. Once settled in we begin to notice two men have moved to seats on both sides of us with just one empty seat right next to us. They are close enough that even in the dim light of the theatre we notice that they have both slid their pants down to their ankles and are playing with their rock hard cocks nearby and you get really turned on by the brazen sight of men exposing themselves in a public place. You comment on how big their cocks appear to be and hubby asks you if you would like one of your own to play with. You say "of course I would" and hubby takes his cock out and places your hand on it for you to stroke. While you are stroking his now rock hard cock I reach over and undo your blouse and expose both of your breasts as I cup and massage them and play with your nipples until they are rock hard. A nice looking man sits down in the seat in the row in fron of you and turns around and reaches over to rub your legs. You are so horny now with a cock on one hand and my hands and mouth all over your breasts that you feel powerless as the man on front parts your legs wide in your skirt. He works his way up to your soaked pussy in the crotchless panties we asked you to wear for our meeting and he works his fingers in and out of your soaking wet pussy. A new man walks up behind you and begins watching us and stroking his nice large cock. Not sure what he has in mind I nod to him in approval as he gently grabs the back of your head and turns it so his big hard cock is on your lips. Instinctively you open your mouth wide and he immediately pulls your mouth deep onto his thick cock and gently grabs your hair to fuck your mouth with his cock. I whisper in your ear that I want you to sit on hubs big cock while you are getting fondled and face fucked by these strangers and all you can do with a mouthful of hard cock is moan at the suggestion. I tell you to wait until the stranger cums all over your face and say it loud enough so he can hear his directions too. You begin to suck his cock harder because you know you need one in your hot pussy so you grab his big balls and pull his cock deeper into your mouth with them. You can feel his balls tensing and he begins to moan as he puls out of you mouth and shoots his big load all over your face, rubbing it around your face and lips until his cock goes limp. I tell you to "now sit on hubs cock" and you stand up and hub quickly moves over one into your seat and you reach down and guide his thick hard cock into your tight wet dripping hole as you sit down on his lap with another moan. You are higher in the seat now and hub moves your legs to the outside straddling his and your skirt is now around your waist with your sexy red haired, dripping, stuffed with cock pussy exposed to all of the now crowd of onlookers around us. It seems like we have attracted a bit of attention now with you stuffed with cock and cum dripping off you face down onto your exposed breasts. I must admit it is a very sexy sight and several men are now standing near us stroking their big cocks, most of which appear to be drooling precum from their purple heads hoping they get a chance at your hot body in some way. With hubs empty seat a man seizes the opportunity to move in and stand right next to you with his long bobbing cock poking right out of the fly of his trousers. While riding hubs cock you seem mesmerized by the new strangers cock because it is so long and thick and has a very pronounced curve to it. You wrap your hand around it and begin to squeeze and stroke it's length, using his own precum as lubrication. The man in the row in front of us now bends over and licks and sucks on your clit while you are leaning back, rocking back and forth on hubs big thick cock. Hub begins to squirm and moan that he cant take much more of your tight pussy and is about to cum and I whisper in your ear "you want hub to flood your soaked pussy with a big load of hot sperm don't you?", and you moan "yes, yes, give it to me". Hearing this, the man with his mouth on your clit begins to suck it hard and with a big upward thrust hub pushes his cock into you as far as it will go and begins to throb and pulse multiple jets of thick ropy cum deep into your pussy. The sensations are all too much for you at once and you cum hard clamping and clenching his throbbing cock coaxing every last drop of cum from his heaving balls. The man whose big throbbing manhood says that was so hot and he wants to fuck you doggy style in the front row. He grabs your hand and helps you off hub and leads you down the aisle with his long bobbing cock leading the way. We follow you for safety and he instructs you to get on your knees and hold on to a front row chair facing it. There is more light in the front from the movie screen and you can now clearly see that this guys cock is huge, about 9 thick inches but you dont worry because yout tight pussy is dripping with hubs big load which will provide plenty of lubrication for this big cock to enter you. He eases his big tool into you giving your pussy time to adjust to it's size and starts to slowly pump his cock in and out of your wet pussy with long strokes. He took about 10 minutes to cum, but by then you had climaxed twice on that big cock. When he came he pulled your hips tight against him and flooded the insides of you stretched out pussy yet again. He then thanked us and got up and stuffed his cum covered cock into his pants and left. You got up and sat in the chair between us and we all rested up & watched the movie for a few minutes. I must admit you were a sexy sight, leaning back in the chair with your face and breasts covered in cum, you gaping pussy leaking cum down the crack of your ass and puddling on the floor. You said you loved it all but were totally spent from the action and we decided to leave. We all agreed we should do this again sometime soon and dropped you off. We sure can't wait until "the next good movie" is playing!

We had been emailing for a while on Adult FriendFinder with a big cock stud named Aaron. He was from another state but treveled for work occasionally and assured us that at some point in the future he would be in our area and we could meet for a drink to see if we were compatible for an MMF. He had what appeared to be an enormous cock and my wife and I enjoyed looking at his photos which had several different experiences with hot women chronicled in hhis albums. I love seeing my wife in action with big cocks and even thought it took me a while to convince her that seeing her with other big cock studs was something that turned me on immensely would be good for both of us after our first experience she enjoyed it a lot. I would tell her I could not wait to see him have his way with her sexy body and photo and video the encounter for our future viweing pleasure.
Well the time finally came and he called me up and told me he was going to be in town for a week and asked me if my wife and I would like to hang out with him. He said he wanted to check out a new martini bar located down town Friday night and that he wanted to hang out at his hotel first. He mentioned that it was an upscale bar so to dress accordingly. I knew that Aaron had a thing for Beth too based onour conversations and this would be a good opportunity for him to flirt with her and get a real good look at her all dressed up.
I put on a sports coat and looked pretty sharp but Beth
looked amazing in the new dress that I had just bought her. She had her hair done up real nice with her nice makeup on and all of her fanciest jewelry on display. She just looked so hot! Beth was very excited as we don't really get out on the town much, she had been begging me to take her out and I thought it was going to be a great night. On the way over to Aaron's place, Beth asked what the plan was going to be. I told her that Aaron wanted to hang out at his hotel room for a few drinks and then we would go out afterwards.
Well when we got up to the door of Aaron's hotel suite, I
knocked on the door and both our jaws dropped as we found
out what Aaron had meant when he said he wanted to "hang out." When the door swung open, Aaron was standing there buck naked, his huge cock just swinging around in our faces. Even soft it was so much bigger than mine, it was long and thick and seemed to hang about half way down his leg. Beth made some gasping sounds and just stared in awe as she uttered the words, "Oh my god." Aaron said "Hey, good to see you two, c'mon in."
I reluctantly followed Beth inside and Aaron told us to have a seat. We sat down on the love seat and Aaron went over and sat on the couch. He had a shit eating grin on his face as he took a long look at Beth. She was still locked in on his massive cock and when Aaron asked what she'd like to drink it took her a moment to regain her composure. She asked for a vodka and tonic
and I went with a beer. When Aaron went to retrieve the beverages, Beth and I chatted about the whole situation. We came to the conclusion that we must have got there just as he was about to jump into the shower.
When Aaron returned with the drinks he stood over us for an extra few seconds, allowing Beth to get an up close and personal look at his massive member. She certainly admired it and even commented about how surprised she was and that she had never seen one so big. I was feeling very uncomfortable and the feeling
got worse when Aaron told Beth to come sit next to him on the couch. He put his arm around her, smiled and said, "You have a very beautiful wife my friend."
I was so stupid to actually thank him and then just watched as he grabbed her by the neck and pulled her over to him. Aaron began groping her beautiful body, making my wife moan like I had never heard before. Beth was stroking his growing cock and she couldn't even get her hand around the thing, it was so fucking huge. The straps to her dress were pulled down, exposing her big
beautiful titties.
My cock was now rock hard rendering me totally motionless.
Aaron stood up on to the couch and mounted my wife's face. He began fucking her mouth causing gurgling sounds like the ones I've heard in porno movies. I had a great view in between Aaron's legs, and I could see his big hairy balls bouncing off of Beth's chin while she slobbered over the biggest cock she'd ever come across. Aaron was in total control, directing my slut wife on exactly how he wanted his dick sucked. I couldn't resist the
temptations to play with myself, I unzipped my pants and let my cock spring out. I stroked furiously and came within seconds. I made a mess all over myself and they both had a laugh at me after Aaron sat back down on the couch in order to remove my wife's panties so he could fuck.
Beth was defenseless against this huge cock wielding alpha male. He spread Beth's legs apart giving me a great view of her gorgeous trimmed pussy. I cringed as Aaron's horse cock entered my wife's super tight pussy, I had watched her with some big cocks before but I knew that it would never be the same after this one. She screamed in ecstasy, squeezing his ass, helping to guide him deeper into her womb. My little dick was standing at attention again and I used the previous load as lube for my new stroke job. Aaron was hammering away, causing streaking sounds from Beth's vocal chords and queefing sounds from her vagina. Then he got her into the doggy style position which again gave me a good look in between his legs again. I stroked hard, watching his balls bounce off my wife's clit as she screamed with pleasure.
Aaron screamed out as he pulled Beth close against him, obviously shooting his load deep inside of her. My cock exploded and I just laid there, enjoying the view of his throbbing balls draining all of his sperm build up right into Beth's wide open womb. I thought the whole thing was going to be over but Aaron pulled his cock out of Beth's pussy and started to jam it into her asshole. I didn't even have the strength to protest it
and Beth just grunted as she had never had anal sex before. Once fully inside of her ass, Aaron mounted my wife in a sort of crouched position giving me a perfect view of her swollen red pussy as he fucked her ass.
I didn't think I could actually get another erection
but the sight of his cum dripping out of my wife's vagina was the sexiest thing I have ever witnessed. It was like waterfall of white gooey jizz, bubbling and leaking out of Beth's mint looking pussy. Aaron had a good firm grip on Beth's hair and she was moaning and panting so uncontrollably that I thought she was going to hyper-ventilate.
After a good hard ass pounding, he yanked my wife by the hair so that she collapsed to her knees. He started to stroke his giant cock furiously until it exploded and he shot the biggest load I have ever seen all over my wife's face. He shoved his cock back into Beth's mouth and had her suck the rest of his cum out. It was unbelievable to think about the load he shot in her
pussy earlier, it must have been tremendous! That was just too much for me to handle and I blew a third load all over myself.
Aaron laughed as he fucked Beth's mouth with his cum
dripping down her forehead, nose and chin. He said, "You look like you enjoyed yourself", and I know she enjoyed being his little slut as well. After that, Aaron said that he was tired after a long day in the airport and didn't feel much like going out anymore. He mentioned that he was free all weekend and wanted me to send Beth over to his room the next day at 1:00 and he would decide when to send her back home to me.
On the way home with his cum dripping out of her worn out pussy we discussed the experience and both agreed that it was a total surprise to be dominated like that but it was an incredible turn on at the same time. We agreed that it would be hot for her to spend the weekend with this big cock stud so the next day I packed her bag full of sexy outfits and lingerie and could not wait to hear all the details of their adventure.