The Africa Affair

by Lars Aimes

  She lay back in the bed next to the window where an oval–shaped sunbeam fell across her. The golden aura that surrounded her body took away my breath. Thomas reached over and put a hand on her leg, just above her knee. His big dark hand slid up towards her thigh. He leaned over and kissed her softly.

  Somewhere below, I sensed the approach of the North African coastline approaching. Time was getting short and if we weren’t careful, we’d be back in our seats again before long. I hoped Thomas would hurry up and fuck Jessica. I knew she felt the same. If it didn’t happen, it would be a very bad way to start off our vacation.

  “Thomas, I want you inside me,” she said.

  “You’re a small girl,” he said. “Are you sure about that?”

  Jessica nodded.

  With that, he brought his hand down towards her skirt. Jessica responded by reaching down and hiking up her skirt for him. She lifted her ass up just a little off the bed to raise it completely to her waistline.

  “I’m already wet for you,” she said. “You don’t need to lick me.”

  Thomas crawled up on his knees, his head brushing up against the ceiling of the compartment. The big man was on top of her, covering her like a blanket. From where I sat, I could see only Thomas and my wife’s legs.

  She wriggled her feet and a few seconds later, her panties descended down to her feet. She pulled one leg back, leaving her underwear dangling from one foot. I heard my wife giggle as Thomas made some comment about me.

  Jessica tried to wrap her legs around Thomas’s huge body. He was too massive, however, and they fumbled together. Both of them laughed at her frustrated attempts.

  Thomas moved his ass up on top of Jessica. I could see his big dangling balls swaying back and forth as he rubbed his big dick on her pussy. Jessica stopped laughing and let out a little groan.

  I watched as her little hand came down and tried to grip the shaft of his cock. She opened her legs wide and encouraged him. “Come on, give it a try.”

  Thomas lurched forward a little. Jessica let out a little yelp of shock and surprise.

  He retreated and I watched my wife’s hand appear between her legs where she rubbed at her pussy. The sounds of their moans filled the little room. I was erect. Watching Thomas try to penetrate her sent a shudder down my spine.

  “Do it again,” she said to him.

  “Do it,” I said quietly.

  Once again, Thomas brought his hips in towards her. His pole–like cock stabbed at the little space between her pussy and her thigh. Jessica brought her hand off her cunt and grabbed Thomas’s dick to guide it in. This time, there was no scream as Thomas descended slowly down and the tip of his cock slid slowly inside of her.

  Jessica shouted a little. “Stop,” she said.

  Thomas halted the progression of his penis and waited. Her pussy was as wide as it could go. Jessica’s labia was stretched and the muscles around her vagina began to quiver slightly, adapting to the girth of his cock.

  I heard her take several deep breaths. Thomas pulled his hips up a little and his enormous cock slowly withdrew from inside her.

  “No! Don’t!” shouted Jessica. She moved a hand on top of his ass cheek and slapped it down. Thomas stopped pulling out. He waited patiently, straining a little in the push–up position on top of her. I froze at her command too. Partly out of habit. Partly out of respect for what she was putting herself through.

  Her breathing returned to normal. Thomas kissed her softly.

  “Okay, bring it in now,” she said. “Slow.”

  Thomas slid his cock into her another inch. Again Jessica shouted, but it wasn’t as loud or as forceful as before. After another short pause, he went another inch deeper into her and stopped. Then he pulled out slowly and there was a gasp from both of them.

  Jessica’s wet fuckhole was gaping wide open from the tunneling operation by Thomas’s stiff prick. I shook my head and got up. It was a good try, I thought, as I stepped on the first stair leading back down to the cabin.

  “Where the hell do you think you’re going?” she said.

  I turned to see Thomas laying next to my wife. Jessica was sitting up in bed staring at me with contempt and anger.

  Flustered, I tried my best to point out the obvious. “I thought it was too big –”

  “You were always a quitter, weren’t you?” she said. “We’re just starting here. But if you want to go down and sit in your seat like a pathetic little boy while Thomas takes proper care of me here, then go for it. Nobody cares. Nobody.”

  Wordlessly, I retreated from the steps and sat down again.

  “Now we’re gonna try something new,” she said to Thomas. “I’ll treat you right.”

  She put a hand on his chest and he laid down on the soft cabin crew bed mattress. Jessica held his cock in her hand at full mast. She swiveled her body around it, mounting him in a reverse cowgirl style. With the room’s ceiling so low, she had to lean forward somewhat.

  She looked directly at me as she slowly sat down on Thomas’s huge dick.

  “Oh god!” she yelled. “Let me sit on that big cock!”

  She descended in little fits over him. When she had the full tip in her cunt, she hovered over him and then slowly pumped up and down. She hit her head against the bulkhead a few times but she moaned anyways.

  “Enjoying the show, Neil?” she said. “You little prick. I bet you’re hard right now just watching.”

  I put a hand on my crotch and felt my cock underneath the fabric of my pants. It seemed small and pathetic compared to the magnificent organ that was inside of my wife. She grunted a little as she descended but the sound of her pain eventually gave way to little pleasure–filled moans.

  As Jessica rode Thomas’s hard cock, she glared at me with the most hateful look I had ever seen in my life. Her face was a mask of pure disgust. She knit her brows and pursed her lips. Without moving her gaze from me, she started pounding up and down on Thomas. Her cunt filled up with his cock. She plunged down on it again and again. Her moans became grunts.

  “Fucking pussy,” she muttered. “You worthless piece of shit.”

  I looked down at the carpeted floor, feeling her eyes burning a hole into me. She plunged her cunt down on Thomas’s big black pole. Each time, she let out a little grunt and cursed. I felt the full brunt of her contempt. Thomas groaned and I listened to my wife’s ass slap down hard on Thomas’s pelvis.

  “Oh shit,” he warned her. “I’m gonna cum…I’m cumming.”

  But Jessica continued pumping her pussy up and down on top of him. Thomas let out a series of grunts and my wife sat still while he pumped his cum inside of her body.

  “Goddamn woman,” he said. “You are so damn tight.”

  His balls shrank as his semen spurted up into her pussy. Jessica pushed up with her legs and I saw the shaft of Thomas’s dick coated in a white sheen of cum and pussy juice. His big cock slipped out of her and she rolled over to his side. With her legs spread wide, I stared at my wife’s wet gaping pussy. The white ooze slid out of it and landed on the mattress, making a puddle of cum that was sure to stain the sheets.

  Jessica laughed a little and sighed. I felt my own balls tighten, knowing that she lay there completely satisfied by another man. I wanted to grab my cock and start jerking off right then and there but it was against one of our main rules. I came when Jessica said I could cum and that was it. No argument. No debate.

  “Your husband just watched me pour my seed inside of you,” said Thomas. “In my country, he would kill me and everyone would agree with him.”

  Jessica said nothing. She rolled over and kissed Thomas while she fingered her pussy. Another glob of Thomas’s semen spilled out of her cunt. I licked my lips, thinking of how nice it would be to clean it up for her.

  Thomas checked his watch. “I must return to work,” he said. “But I would love to see you again.”

  Jessica grabbed Thomas’s hand and sucked slowly on his finger. “Oh Thomas, I would love that too.”r />
  Without another word, Thomas got up and pulled his pants down to his waist. He hurriedly buckled his belt and then looked at me with a curious grin. That was fine. I didn’t expect him to understand what Jessica and I had together. “Unconventional” was not a big enough word to describe our relationship.

  “Get over here and lick up this cum,” she said. Jessica rolled off the mattress, buttoned up her shirt and pulled her panties up.

  I crawled over to the bed and stuck out my tongue, slurping at the sticky mess that they both left behind. The mixture of cum and pussy juice tasted salty and gooey. Jessica shoved my face down further into the stains on the mattress and I worked my tongue over them again and again. My tongue grew raw and painful but I kept it up, only relenting when her hand left my head.

  I wiped the cum from my lips and face. “Thank you so much dear,” I said to Jessica.

  She turned away from me and headed down the stairs. The seatbelt light turned on.

  Looking out the window, I saw the golden coastline of Africa far below.

  We had arrived but our journey was just beginning.

  Chapter 4

  A huge black man stood at the customs inspection bureau desk. His uniform barely hid his very large and muscular physique, honed from training and working out. As we approached, he stopped talking on his phone and put it on the desk.

  I handed over my passport as Jessica licked her lips and smiled.

  “Miss Jessica?” he asked. “I’m Corporal Mwangi. You know a man named Thomas, an airline steward?”

  Jessica nodded. I braced myself for the worst. Would we be forced to pay an outlandish bribe? I had read about how corrupt the officials here could be.

  “You both will come with me immediately,” he said in a stern voice. Without returning our passports, he beckoned us to follow him down a long corridor just off the main airport avenue for travelers.

  We passed a row of dark wooden doors that bore no name upon them. As I walked past one of them, I was sure I could hear the sounds of shouting. I felt the pit grow in my stomach and tried to push any unpleasant possibilities out of my mind.

  Cpl. Mwangi pushed open the door and motioned for both of us to go inside.

  The room was bare except for a single desk and two chairs. A mirror on one side of the room confirmed my worst fears. We were in an interrogation room and someone would be watching us from the other side.

  “Please wait here a moment,” said the Mwangi. “I will be back shortly. Do not leave this room.”

  Jessica and I stared at each other in horror. Her beautiful eyes were wide with disbelief. I was sure I looked the same. Still, though, there was something very exciting about it all. From the way that her nipples poked up through her shirt, I knew Jessica was feeling it too.

  I let out a deep sigh and waited, trying to think of something to say. Nothing came. My mind was preoccupied with what life in a Kenyan prison might be like. I knew I wouldn’t last a single day. If we were questioned, I would blame it all on Thomas. Failing that, I would let Jessica shoulder the weight of whatever crime we were accused of.

  The door swung open and I stood up, prepared to point the finger at Jessica. Before I could open my mouth, Thomas walked in with a big grin.

  Jessica leapt up from her seat and hugged him. She pressed her face against his chest and let out a long breath.

  “Oh god, Thomas, I was so scared,” she said. “Can you help us get out of this trouble?”

  Thomas leaned down and kissed my wife gently.

  “You’re in no trouble at all,” he said to her. “I just wanted to see you one more time.”

  Just what the hell was going on here, I wondered.

  “But Corporal Mwangi…,” said Jessica. “He arrested us and –.”

  Thomas took a step back, his face full of surprise. “Arrested? Did he say you were under arrest?”

  “Not exactly,” I said. “But why the hell are we here?”

  Thomas fished out something from his pocket and held it up for us both to see. It was his airline ID with a photo of his big grinning face in one corner. I shrugged.

  Thomas rolled his eyes and pointed at the name. “Read,” he said.

  Next to his picture was his name. I read it aloud. “Thomas Mwangi.”

  Jessica hugged Thomas again tightly. “Wow! So that’s your step–brother?” she said. “I should have known! He’s handsome – just like you!”

  The door swung open and Corporal Mwangi stepped in. Thomas pointed at him. “Jonathon, meet my friend Jessica,” he said.

  Corporal Jonathan Mwangi removed his hat and dipped it towards her. “Nice to meet you,” he said. He took her hand gently in his and kissed it. Jessica smiled softly.

  The corporal looked over at me and his smile dropped. “I need to speak with you for a moment,” he said. His voice returned to a stiff and formal manner. I nodded and followed him. Out in the hallway, Corporal Mwangi opened the door to the next room and ushered me inside.

  The room was darkened with little but a chair and a desk facing a glass window that looked into the window where Jessica and Thomas stood.

  “Please have a seat here, sir,” said Jonathan. “I’ll be with you again in a little while.”

  He closed the door and I heard the click of a lock. Looking out the window to the next room, I watched Jonathon walk in.

  “Your husband is being taken care of,” Jonathan assured her. Jessica didn’t look worried at all.

  “Oh don’t worry about it,” she said. “Feel free to do whatever you want with him.”

  “And as for you?” asked Jonathan. “What shall we do with you, Miss Jessica?”

  Jessica took a step toward Thomas and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him.

  “It might be time for a strip search,” she said.

  Thomas put his hands on her shoulders and massaged them gently. My wife sighed as he planted kisses on her cheek and neck. Jonathan unzipped his pants and revealed his cock. It was even bigger than Thomas’s huge cock. Like a black anaconda, it was long and thick and from the way it grew erect, it could clearly sense its prey nearby.

  He walked over to where Jessica stood and pulled down her skirt very slowly while Thomas moved his huge hands over my wife’s upper body. She let out a little high–pitched excited noise as he Jonathon licked her bare white legs.

  The customs officer’s tongue moved up and down from her knees to her upper thighs, as if he were licking a vanilla ice cream stick. Each time, he got a little closer to her panties. Jessica swayed a little as both men pleased her.

  Like a feather in the wind, her shirt floated to the ground. Thomas fondled her breasts in his big hands. It was hard to spot my wife as the two men moved on her. She was surrounded completely by black skin. As hands and bodies began to writhe together, I could only catch glimpses of my wife’s white skin.

  Thomas would move a hand and I saw one of her pink nipples as Thomas closed his mouth on it. Jonathan's head would move just a little to the left or right and I saw a flash of Jessica’s white panties before they came down off her leg and she stepped out of them.

  Their clothes lay in a heap upon the floor. The three of them were completely nude, running their hands everywhere. Jessica took hold of Thomas’s big cock and stuffed it in her mouth. Jonathan bent her over and rubbed his dick against the crack of her ass. I heard a muffled moan from my wife as the big dark organ slid up and down against her.

  Jessica pumped her head back and forth over Thomas’s dick, placing her hands against his abdomen to steady herself. Jonathan stood behind her. He jerked himself off a little and then ran his fingers down to Jessica’s ass. She screamed a little in surprise as he diddled her asshole with a large finger. The look of pain that crossed her face made Thomas stop and he opened a small chest in the corner of the room that was marked with a first aid cross.

  After a few seconds, he pulled out a bottle of clear cooling gel and walked over to my wife. His big erect cock arrived just before the rest
of him. Jessica took it eagerly in one hand and stroked it. She went down on her knees and started sucking both cocks. While stroking Thomas’s dick with one hand, she leaned over and shoved Jonathon’s meat inside her mouth.

  Her head bobbed back and forth and then she switched to sucking Thomas’s dick. Her eyes were closed and she moved in a frenzy. Jonathan took a step back finally and gently stood her up. He brandished the gel in front of Jessica’s face and she smiled.

  Jonathan lay back on the large desk while Jessica smeared the gel on her wet pussy. Thomas stroked himself off. I could hardly believe what was happening. Two of the biggest black guys I had ever seen in my entire life were about to fuck my wife senseless. It was the best day of my life.

  She straddled Jonathan and brought her hand down on his dick, guiding it into her cunt. I heard her cry out and moan as he entered her. Alone in the dark room, I felt the hot excitement of seeing another man’s dick enter my wife less than an hour after she had already been fucked senseless by Thomas.

  Jessica pumped her body up and down on Jonathan's dick slowly at first. She yelled and howled in satisfied cries of pleasure. The sweat rolled down their faces and I could no longer help myself as I my wife’s little mouth formed a perfect little “o” shape. I slid my hand down my pants and started touching my dick. It was like putting out a fire. My cock was covered in precum and my hand glided along its length back and forth while I watched Thomas enter my wife’s ass.

  As his dick came forward into her hole, Jessica let out a little yelp and her eyes teared up. Thomas stopped and waited for her signal to continue. She closed her eyes tight for a moment and then nodded. His pole moved further inside her, inch by agonizing inch. Her eyes rolled up inside her head and she gritted her teeth.

  Jonathan stopped moving his hips up and down. With his large cock buried deep in her pussy, he waited for his step–brother to finish inserting his huge cock in her ass.

  “It’s very tight!” Thomas said as he pushed a little further inside.

  “I’ve never been fucked in the ass before,” Jessica admitted between breaths. It was probably true too. During our marriage, she had always claimed that she was very open sexually but would never do anal. What she really meant was that she would never do it with me. That was fine.