Interracial Sex Thumbs I am a 28 year old accountant and am happily married to the
most beautiful 22 year old Goddess alive. We recently moved from
our one bedroom apartment to a spacious four bedroom house in the
suburbs. I do quite a lot of traveling for business purposes and
often must leave my wife at home alone for several days at a time.
Let me tell you a little more about my lovely wife. She has
honey blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. She is 5' 7" inches tall
and weighs 118 lb. naked. Speaking of being naked, her body could
only be considered perfect for I have never seen a more shapely
woman in my life. She has a 24" waist, 37" hips, and the most
beautiful pair of 42 DD tits you have ever tasted. The nipples that
cap
her magnificent breasts are a coral pink and have areolas the size of
silver dollars. Her pussy is large and is very prominent form the rear
when she bends over. I love to reach up and hold her silky twat when
she
is bent over combing her hair after she baths.
Now, back to my story... Shortly after we had moved to our new
home,
we decided to have the interior painted. I called a local painting
firm
and requested that they send someone out to give us an estimate. The
following saturday, the firm sent out one of their experienced painters
with a black assistant accompanying him. My wife was in the middle of
unpacking some boxes left over from the move and I was busy with our
new lawn. I told the painter and his assistant to go inside and talk
with my wife about the specifics. My wife showed the two the house and
told them want colors and paint types she wanted. The painter said
they
would have to make some measurements for the estimate and my wife told
them to go right ahead that she had to finish unpacking.
I continued my work outside and after a few minutes looked through
one
of the bedroom windows to see how things were going. My wife was
dressed
in a pair of jogging shorts and a loose fitting T shirt. She never
wears
a bra or panties when she is working Interracial Sex Thumbs tight black leather jacket. He looked like he could have been
a professional linebacker. Fortunately he was smiling in our direction
and holding the red velvet rope up as he signaled towards us. We walked
through the suddenly envious crowd and past the rope. The bouncer bent
down and kissed Julie on the cheek. "I haven't seen you in a dog's age
babe!" he said with a big smile.
Julie held up her hand to show her wedding ring. "Been busy being
married, Charles," she laughed.
Charles clapped one of his big hands on my back as he opened the door for
us. "Lucky man, lucky man. Have fun in there."
"That was fortunate," I said to Julie as we paid the cover charge.
She explained that Charles used to be the bouncer at one of the clubs
that she and her girlfriends used to go to every weekend when she first
got to New York.
The club was everything that we remembered about New York nightlife:
crowded, wild, hot, loud music thumping, we loved it. We even decided to
make the night a notch wilder by procuring a certain substance that is
prevalent in most clubs these days. Something we had not taken since we
got married. I don't know if anyone has tried it, but once it kicks in,
you feel as if the world is your best friend. It is impossible to have a
bad emotion. It also makes us both very horny.
Feeling extremely good, we dove into the crowded dance floor and went
crazy for hours, just getting lost in the music and enjoying each other
immensely. It had to be about two in the morning when we stopped to have
a drink at the bar on the side of the dance floor. That was when Charles
came walking through the crowd and up to us. He took one look at our eyes
and the sweat covering both of our faces and just laughed. "You two look
like you are really having fun."
I told him we were and gladly bought him a drink when we heard he was
done working Black Cock Blondes Tiffany Mynx Mandingo them as she shook with each powerful lunge of the black
cock in her pussy. I could hear the slapping noise made by the black
man's
balls as they swung against my wife's cunt each time the massive cock
was
driven home. I heard the painter comment, "God damn, Leon, your
fuckin'
her brains out, boy." The assistant replied with, "Man, boss, dis is
da
bess job we been on yet. OH SHIT!, I's goin' ta dump my load in dis
bitch's
hot cunt!" Suddenly the black man pulled completely out of the
dripping, hot pussy he was fucking and spurted gobs of his cum all over
my wife's back, ass, and cunt. My wife was screaming with pleasure as
he shoved his black dick into her again and began pumping very slowly.
The painter told his assistant that he wanted some of that hot
pussy around his cock so the assistant pulled out and moved around
to my wife's head. The white man wiped some of black man's cum off
of the swollen cunt he was now facing and slid the entire length of
his dick into my wife with one stroke. My wife's moans abruptly
stopped
as she collapsed on to the cum stained carpet. The painter withdrew
his shinning cock and both men gently rolled my wife over. The white
man pulled the panties from around my wife's thighs and slid them off
of her legs. The black man was rubbing his cock over the cum drenched
tits and commented to his boss that these were the nicest pair of tits
he had ever fucked. He then took one slippery tit in each hand and
began
gliding his large black shaft between them. Each time he buried his
dick in the crease of my wife's tits I could see his balls drag across
her silent, parted lips. The painter said he wished she hadn't fainted
but he had to fuck that beautiful hot cunt and couldn't wait any
longer.
So he eased his dick up my wife's pussy and began pumping into her with
long, deep thrusts. Suddenly, my wife's hips began to lift off the
floor
and meet each new plunge of the painter's dick. Her tongue came out of
her mouth to lick the balls of the black man as he fucked her tits.
Both
men were panting and fucking Blacks On Blondes Compilation
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Interracial Gangbang laughed.
I got butterflies in my stomach at that point because I knew what she
meant, and I guess I really hadn't openly thought about it. "What? He's
your friend, I just thought it would be friendly to ask him up for a
drink."
She squinted her eyes at me. "Do you want something to happen?"
Again, I knew exactly what she was talking about. Like I said, we had had
a couple of threesomes but they always involved another girl. I really
had never wanted us to get involved with another guy. It sobered me up a
bit. "No, I don't think so."
"Okay, let's get him out of her quick then," she smiled and proceeded to
give me a long wet kiss by the light of the refrigerator. We must have
been there for a minute or so, because when I broke off the kiss, I
noticed Charles watching us from the other side of the kitchen counter.
"Maaaaaan, that looks good," he said, with a wicked smile. Embarrassed, I
grabbed some beers and we all went into the living room. Charles on one
couch and Julie curled up next to me on the other.
We drank our beers and talked some more, but there was a tension now that
we all could feel. Finally Charles asked, "So why did you invite me
back?"
I just smiled nervously and raised my beer, "Nightcap for a fun night."
Charles smiled, "So that's it? We come back here, get me all worked up
watching you two and then I go home to fuck my pillow?" We all laughed
but there was a definite edge in the air.
"What do you mean?" Julie asked. I had my hand on her back and could feel
her heart beating. For my part, my pulse was about 180.
"I mean," Charles said, his voice a little deeper now, "That if nothing
happens, as soon as I walk out the door, I'm gonna have to jerk myself
off thinking about you." He stared straight at her for a few moments
before looking at me. "She can at least give me a hand can't she?"
Interracial Creampie Pictures Biracial Marriages and soon I recognized them to be moans
of passion and heavy breathing. The bedroom door was slightly ajar
so I approached the room so as not to be seen.
As I peered through the half-open door to our bedroom, I couldn't
believe my eyes. There on the carpet, next to our bed, was my
beautiful
wife. She was on her hands and knees, completely naked, except for a
pair
of her bikini panties. The white painter who was estimating our house
just two days before had his ridged cock in my wife's mouth. His black
assistant was stroking the largest cock I've ever seen with his right
hand and was squeezing one of my wife's hanging tits with his left. I
over-
heard him saying,"OH GOD DAMN !, bitch, yo big white titties feels so
nice.
I jus got to stick my dick up yo pussy." I was so shocked that I
couldn't
speak. I could only watch as I felt my own cock begin to push at the
fabric
of my trousers. I heard the painter tell the assistant,"Alright, Leon,
quit
talking about it and start puttin' that black rod of yours in this nice
lady's cunt."
The black man released his hold on my wife's tit at maneuvered
himself
around behind her. The painter was holding my wife's head on either
side
and slowly fucking her luscious mouth. The assistant, still stroking
his
long black cock, said,"Now let's jus see whats hiddin' under yo pretty
drawers"
and then he began to pull the bikini panties off my wife's firm white
ass. He pulled them half way down her shapely legs until they would
stretch no more. My lovely wife's pussy was in plain view and I could
see
it glistening with the hot cum the two men were causing her to produce.
The assistant told my wife,"OH LORDY! Dis pussy is justa drippin' wit
juice. Yo gonna love it when my big ole black dick gets in and starts
ta fuckin'". He began running his fingers through the long, bushy hair
on the twat hanging before him. He inserted a finger into the hot,
dripping
hole and remarked, "DAMN! Yo pussy is hot!". He grabbed a handfull of
cunt
hair and said, "And dis puusy hair is sooooooo sof'."
Love Black Cock Mandingo Picture hung about six inches below. She
repositioned herself so she was sitting on the couch with her feet on the
ground and Charles standing in front of her with one foot on the couch.
She bent down so that his balls were directly above her face and began to
take them into her mouth. She was so hot now that I saw her hands begin
rubbing his muscular ass as she continued slobbering all over his balls
and shaft. She moaned loudly as she once again took the head of his cock
into her mouth and grabbed his ass, pulling more of him into her. He
literally fucked her face like this for a few minutes until I saw Julie's
finger searching the crack of his ass. She found his asshole and slowly
inserted her finger all the way in. I moaned loudly and shot an
incredible load across the floor as she did this. She had never done this
with me and it was incredibly erotic to see her do it with such
confidence. It was apparently more than Charles could stand also because
he grabbed the back of her head and started pumping into her mouth. "Ahhh
baby, here it comes," he moaned.
Julie gagged as the first gush of come
hit her throat but Charles held her in place as he bucked several more
times filling her mouth and stomach I knew, with scorching hot cum. I saw
her swallowing, but still coughed some out on her chin when he finally
let her go. She licked up and down his shaft like a possessed person when
he finished. It was then I realized that she was the only one in the room
who hadn't cum yet.
Apparently Charles realized the same thing as he pushed her back on the
couch. "One good turn deserves another," he said as he reached down and
pulled her shirt up before pushing her down on the couch. Completely
naked, Charles laid down over my wife and gave her a long wet kiss,
before working his tongue down to her breasts. She was writhing like
crazy, pushing her hips up against him, pushing down on his shoulders.
Charles quickly unbuttoned Friday Blacks On Blondes painter just stood there staring at the way her tits were straining
at the tight fabric of her top. The bulge in his pants was getting
larger, my wife said, and his breathing was getting heavier. She told
the painter that it was time to stop fooling each other and that she
wanted to be fucked by him. The painter immediately removed his work
clothes and approached my wife. She said she pulled her top off and
let her huge tits swing free. The white man was so excited, she said,
that his cock was pointing straight out and throbbing with each beat
of his heart. She told me that she reached down with her right hand
started to lightly stroke his pulsing hard on. She lifted her left
tit up to his mouth and he began fondling and sucking both of her tits.
My wife said that she was becoming so hot that she released the
man's
cock and stepped back from him to remove her shorts and panties. She
said that she managed to get her shorts off but the painter approached
her again and started squeezing her hot tits before she could get her
bikini panties off. She said just at that moment the black man
appeared
and started removing his clothes. My wife said she told them that she
really needed to be fucked and couldn't wait any longer. She got down
on
her hands and knees and looked up at both men and told them to get to
work.
She said the black man was stroking his huge cock and he remarked to
her
how lovely he thought her tits were as they swayed beneath her. The
white man kneeled down at my wife's head while the assistant kneeled at
her side.
I told my wife that she could stop because that was when I had
first seen them. I told her that her story had turned me on so much
that I had to fuck her right then. She dropped her bath robe and got
down on the floor on her hands and knees. She shook her hanging tits
and told me to do to her what the painter and his assistant had just
finished. I knelt down beside her and told her that we should call
the wall paper firm for an estimate. She laughed and said she would
call tomorrow.
THE END 
Blacks On Blondes Passes tight black leather jacket. He looked like he could have been
a professional linebacker. Fortunately he was smiling in our direction
and holding the red velvet rope up as he signaled towards us. We walked
through the suddenly envious crowd and past the rope. The bouncer bent
down and kissed Julie on the cheek. "I haven't seen you in a dog's age
babe!" he said with a big smile.
Julie held up her hand to show her wedding ring. "Been busy being
married, Charles," she laughed.
Charles clapped one of his big hands on my back as he opened the door for
us. "Lucky man, lucky man. Have fun in there."
"That was fortunate," I said to Julie as we paid the cover charge.
She explained that Charles used to be the bouncer at one of the clubs
that she and her girlfriends used to go to every weekend when she first
got to New York.
The club was everything that we remembered about New York nightlife:
crowded, wild, hot, loud music thumping, we loved it. We even decided to
make the night a notch wilder by procuring a certain substance that is
prevalent in most clubs these days. Something we had not taken since we
got married. I don't know if anyone has tried it, but once it kicks in,
you feel as if the world is your best friend. It is impossible to have a
bad emotion. It also makes us both very horny.
Feeling extremely good, we dove into the crowded dance floor and went
crazy for hours, just getting lost in the music and enjoying each other
immensely. It had to be about two in the morning when we stopped to have
a drink at the bar on the side of the dance floor. That was when Charles
came walking through the crowd and up to us. He took one look at our eyes
and the sweat covering both of our faces and just laughed. "You two look
like you are really having fun."
I told him we were and gladly bought him a drink when we heard he was
done working Interracial Sex Thumbs and my wife began to scream again. As she
did
the assistant shot another load of hot sperm over her tits and stomach.
My
wife immediately took the massive head of his twitching cock in her
mouth
causing him to eject even more of his milky cum over her lips. The
painter
yelled out and buried his dick in her pussy and remained rigid for what
must have been 30 seconds. He was making long groans and
said,"UNNNNHHH! I'm
shootin' one hell of a load up your twat lady and I aint done yet -
UNNNHHHH!".
Then he pulled out of the lovely twat and rolled over.
My knees buckled and I collapsed to the floor. The painter, his
assistant and my wife were all on their backs, exhausted. My lovely
wife
had cum leaking out of her pussy onto the floor. Her face, tits, and
hair
were covered with a mixture of the cum from both men. She had the
black
man's sperm running out of the corners of her mouth and was trying to
catch
some of it with her tongue before it ran down her cheek. I managed to
compose myself and silently left the house.
I returned home several hours later, after spending some time in
the
local pub. The painter's truck was gone and I entered the house to
find
my wife in the shower. When she had finished showering, I told her
that
I had witnessed everything and that I wasn't angry at all. I told her
that the sight of those two men fondling her, fucking her, and coming
all over her, made me so excited that I wanted to see it again. I
opened
her bath robe, lifted her heavy tits and told her to tell me all of
the details of what occurred before I arrived home.
My wife told me that about an hour after I had left, the painter
and his assistant arrived and said that they were ready to start. She
invited them in and told them they could start where they wanted but
she needed to remove some things from the master bedroom before they
painted there. She told me that she went to our bedroom while the
men carried their equipment in from the truck. She thought that she
should dress a little more discretely while the painters were working
so