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by Jason Lenov


  And just like that the moment was over.

  Daryl’s hands found her ass and flopped it back and forth a few times, showing her she should start riding.

  As Vanessa started bouncing her booty on his lap, squeezing his cock with her tight pussy, I could hear the noisy slurping of Daryl sucking on her titties.

  I was hard as a fucking rock.

  Vanessa started moaning. Every time her nipple would fall out of Daryl’s mouth, she’d pick up her tit, lean forward and feed it back to him. Bouncing on his lap the whole time.

  I had the perfect view of Daryl entering her and I witnessed the moment his cock started to harden as he approached his climax. The heavy sack with his nuts tightened up and I knew I was about to watch him baste the inside of her with seed.

  Vanessa must have felt it, too. “Fuck yeah,” she panted. “Fuck it into me. Fuck all that cum into me and fill me up. Put a black baby inside me.”

  Holy shit did I ever tighten up on hearing that. I was ninety nine percent certain that it was all for my benefit but holy shit was it ever thrilling to hear it.

  Put a black baby inside me.

  How many guys get to hear their wife say that while riding a big black cock? Only the lucky ones, I guess.

  “Come on,” she urged, her tits slapping together in front of his face as she rode. “Breed that white pussy.”

  This must have done something good for Daryl because he started to nut.

  Just as his orgasm slammed into him, Vanessa slowed down. She slid up to his tip giving me the perfect view of his pulsing muscle blasting juice up into her pussy.

  She slid down, taking him in and squeezing him with her cunt, I was sure. When she rose up again, his cock was covered in a slimy layer of her juice and his own hot cum. Fat drops of it rolled down his black shaft and dripped over onto his balls.

  Daryl grunted and barked beneath her, his hips wiggling to try and fuck to the big finish but Vanessa wouldn’t let him go.

  Instead, with her pussy gliding up and down his meat, she turned and looked over her shoulder straight into my eyes.

  I nearly blew my load.

  She was like a stripper riding a pole, paying attention to where the money was. That look made me feel like a fucking king.

  With Daryl finally done beneath her, Vanessa lifted herself off of him. His cock fell over sideways as she began to stand up. A thick gush of white goo seeped out of her closing slit.

  “Hey, hey, hang on,” Daryl said. He put his meaty black paws on her hips and pulled her down again. “I ain’t done with that.”

  Steve stepped up behind her, blocking my view so I had to shuffle the chair I was on over a few feet. This way I got a look at her profile again.

  Daryl was slapping his cock against her pussy, getting himself hard again. Steve was spitting in his palm and rubbing it on the head of his cock, eyeing her ass.

  I couldn’t believe what I was about to witness. My wife was going to get fucked by two thick black guys. At the same time!

  Daryl suckled at her titties and got his erection back.

  Vanessa eagerly sank back onto him, then leaned forward and arched her back, exposing her ass hole for Steve.

  He spit on that and worked it in with his thumb. Then he pressed the head of his cock against her hole and pushed inside.

  Vanessa looked a little bit like a rag doll as the two of them worked to both fit inside of her. I could only imagine how it felt being inside her with another man at the same time. Maybe if I was lucky she’d let me try.

  With Daryl in her pussy and Steve stretching her ass, Alex finally came over with his cock out and offered it to her mouth.

  Vanessa shot me one last sultry look before wrapping her little fist around his cock and gobbling it up.

  A powerful rush of lust coursed through me. I was staring at my wife with three cocks inside of her. I wanted to remember this moment for the rest of my life.

  Steve and Daryl found a rhythm where one would push in as the other pulled out and started fucking her like that while Alex put her hands on her head and fucked her in the mouth.

  Vanessa had turned into a proper whore.

  I watched that dance of black on white with a filthy excitement rushing through me.

  Steve was the first to pop. His ass cheeks clenched as he shot a load into her ass.

  Vanessa moaned all over Alex’s cock as she felt him filling her up.

  Alex, gracious host that he was, stepped away from her as Steve finished up and pulled out.

  My expression twisted in horror.

  As I looked on, Steve brought up the cock he’d just had stuffed inside her ass. He put a hand on the top of her head and held the cock up with his other one.

  Vanessa didn’t bat an eye. She slurped up that filthy dick and started cleaning off all the cum. She didn’t stop until it was a glistening black pole. Every so often she’d twist to reach some part of it and a fat wet cum fart would come splatting out of her ass.

  When she was finished cleaning Steve Alex stepped up and shoved his cock into her mouth. I guess seeing her do that was as exciting to him as it had been to me because he came soon after.

  Vanessa obediently swallowed his load, then cleaned him off, too.

  Daryl made her ride him for a while longer. When he was ready for another orgasm, he shook her off.

  Vanessa scrambled down onto the ground. He pushed her mouth down on his cock just as the first blast of cum came spurting out. He finished while gazing into her eyes.

  The other two were dressed by the time he was done.

  Vanessa was on the floor in front of them panting on her knees. Cum was still leaking out of her ass. A thick glob of it clung to her lower lip. She looked thoroughly used.

  The three of them looked at me. “There you go,” Alex said. “She’s all yours.”

  The other two chuckled.

  I stood up and walked over to Vanessa. I helped her into her dress and wiped away the cum that was hanging from her lip. She seemed a little drunk and very tired. As we turned to leave she waved to the guys. “Thanks boys!” She blew them a kiss before we walked out the door.

  We couldn’t even wait until we got home. She fell into my arms in the parking garage and smothered me with the filthiest kiss we’d ever shared. The dank scent of spunk was heavy on her breath.

  She blew me in the parking garage, adding my seed to the sizable amount already churning in her stomach.

  That was one hell of a night.

  Chapter 13

  “I think we should give up our little game.”

  I spun around in my computer chair to find Vanessa standing in the door of our home office holding a steaming mug of coffee.

  The kids had just left for school and I had decided to take the week off. We’d talked about the evening at Alex’s a few times but since neither of us felt bad about it decided we should just leave it in the past.

  That had been a few months ago and nothing had happened since then. Well, I should say that nothing had happened with any other men. Vanessa and I were having some of the hottest sex we’d ever had and felt like we were newly married.

  “Okay,” I replied, pulling up a chair for Vanessa to sit on. “What makes you say that?”

  Vanessa shrugged and sat down. “I…I feel kind of bad.”

  “Bad for what?”

  She was having a hard time looking me in the eyes. “For cheating on you, believe it or not.”

  I burst out in a laugh. I leaned forward and put hand on her cheek. “Are you serious?”

  “Don’t laugh,” she said, sounding genuinely hurt. “I…I don’t know what got into me.”

  “Nessa,” I said quietly. “Your little ‘mistake’ has totally turned our marriage around. We’re having amazing sex. I feel so in love with you again.”

  Vanessa looked up, tilted her head and smiled. “Aww. You’re sweet.”

  “I’m serious. I never thought it was even a possibility that seeing a bunch of black cocks
stuffed into your wife could do this to a guy.”

  This time Vanessa laughed. “Wow, what a romantic! You really know what to say to a girl, don’t you?”

  “Hey, it worked with you!”

  Vanessa laughed again. She leaned forward and kissed my cheek. “But seriously, let’s quit while we’re ahead, okay?” She was back to being serious. “Well, I don’t know. Maybe half quit,” she said, narrowing her eyes.

  “Half-quit? What do you mean by that?”

  She gave me a sly smile. “I kind of like it when you’re bossy. I like being your slut. I just…don’t really want to have sex with anyone but you. I must have got it out of my system or something.”

  That gave me an idea. “What time’s your first client?” I asked.

  Vanessa looked at her fitbit. “Half an hour.”

  I spun around and turned off my monitor. “Perfect,” I said.

  Vanessa was smiling knowingly at me as I turned back around. “Oh really?” she asked. “Perfect for what?”

  I took her coffee from her and set it down. “Get down on your knees.”

  Vanessa sank to the ground.

  THE END

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