5 comments/ 93078 views/ 12 favorites My Birthday Treat By: tomfpa My wife and I were looking to expand our sexual horizons. Primarily I was the driver; she seemed fairly satisfied with our relationship and didn't feel the need to do more or anything "crazier." We were fairly adventurous together—including things like sex in public places—and after one crazy night, we added a strap-on dildo (which she used to great effect on me occasionally) to our "toybox." I loved her and couldn't get enough of her sexually; she's stayed in shape, about 5'4" with great proportional breasts and straight dark hair past her shoulders. I wanted more, though, and something I could not get in our relationship, no matter what we did—I wanted us to add a third partner. She's never been interested in women, so I dismissed that possibility out of hand. I was willing to try a MMF, but only on one condition. I told her I would let her pick the guy (although I had a veto), but that he had to be bisexual. I confessed to her for the first time that for I had harbored bisexual fantasies for years, dating back to college, even though I had never acted on them in any way. Although I had some of the "typical" contact with guys when I was first entering puberty, I had never brought a guy off with my hand or mouth and certainly never gave or received anal sex. Especially when watching porn, which I enjoyed greatly, I found myself focusing on the cocks and wondering what they would feel like (having only really experienced my own). I find women much more attractive in a basic and primal way, but there's just something about seeing a rock-hard dick that turns me on. She was surprised, but said she would consider it—I got a massive erection just having her say that and we had great sex, falling asleep in a sweaty heap. A couple of days later she came back with an answer—she would go for it, and we would plan it around my 40th birthday, which was still couple of months away. That would allow us time to make plans and line someone up, as well as give us an "excuse" to drop the kids off with the grandparents for the weekend. We agreed that we would work together to find someone even though she would get to make the final selection (subject to my veto). We signed up as Gold Members on AFF, and a couple of other sites, and of course the crazy offers starting pouring in right away. ;-> We had a hell of a good time looking over profiles, reading hot emails and comparing photos...and even posting a few of our own—a new side hobby we hadn't anticipated! Eventually we got the list down to five or six guys we were interested in meeting. The first three didn't impress us as much in person as over the Internet and my wife wanted to keep looking. I could tell she had her eye on the fourth guy—"Bob." Bob was someone I would describe as a "muscle porn guy"—in a porno you don't see much of the guy's face but he is muscular and, of course, has a large and thick cock that he uses to great effect. I'm 5'10", 160 pounds, athletic and decently endowed, about 6" and average width. He was 28, 6', 185 and had short dark hair and Italian features. Bob had me by two inches where it counted, and appeared thicker to boot (we're both cut and shaved). We set up a meeting at a pub in the evening a week before our planned "getaway." We arrived at the bar and immediately hit it off—I could tell that this was the one and that it was going to work. My wife flirted with Bob aggressively right from the start; someone at another table might not know who she was actually with, observing her behavior. At one point, my wife leaned over the table and whispered in his ear, winking at me. Bob excused himself to go to the restroom and 30 seconds later my wife followed him. I got up to go with her, but she gently pushed me back in the chair and said she needed to check him out one-on-one. She almost skipped to the restrooms and ducked into the men's room unnoticed. The suspense was killing me, not to mention the rock-hard erection I was trying to conceal under the table. They were gone for almost ten minutes and my mind was doing wild gymnastics imagining what was happening in the restroom. Bob came out first, looking flushed and sweaty, followed shortly by my wife who was grinning from ear to ear. When they returned to the table she slipped her soaked panties into my pocket for later, playfully rubbing my woody through my pocket, pleased that the situation turned me on. I thought I also saw a fleck or two of cum in her hair. "Well?" I said. "What happened? I need details!" "Later," she laughed, adding, "I think we've found our man, if you're okay with that?" Okay, hell, I was ready to head to the bathroom with him next! She laughed again and said that I would get my chance, just not tonight. We had a few more drinks and made plans for the next weekend, then said goodnight. Bob and my wife exchanged a fevered kiss before departing and he winked at me as he left. After dropping off the babysitter, we tore off our clothes and were all over each other before we could get halfway in the door. Over the course of the night, my wife told me that she had given Bob's cock and balls a "thorough" inspection and she was happy to report that he was everything his photos and description promised to be. She told me that she sat on the toilet seat and sucked him dry while he fingered her to a raging climax. She said she thought that another guy or two had come in the bathroom and watched them and that she had been thrilled by the thought—another idea for future action! I said that I was sorry there was no video or photos to document it and she said I would just have to be satisfied using my imagination...which I did almost constantly over the course of the week leading up to our next meeting. We planned to meet the next Friday at a decent hotel in our town and get a room for the night. My wife was very excited at the thought of seeing Bob again and about the plans they had made during the week. She had purchased a new perfume, because Bob had said he liked it, and she spent a lot of extra time getting ready, almost like a girl before the prom. It was an incredible turn-on to see how excited she was at the prospect of seeing him! Again, at Bob's request, she dressed in stockings and garters, but left her underwear and bra at home—she wouldn't be needing them for this trip and I think it turned both of us on to travel from home with her open and exposed. Her nipples certainly seemed to be as hard as my cock in anticipation! Bob had already checked in and left a key for us at the front desk. As we headed up to the room, my wife could barely keep still in her excitement with anticipation of seeing Bob again and giving me my birthday present. We opened the door and Bob was inside, just opening a bottle of red wine. My wife ran to him and kissed him passionately, with full body contact. We each had a glass of wine and settled down, getting comfortable in the room. My wife explained the ground rules at this point. "We're going to explore lots of things here tonight, honey, but the first part of your birthday present will be you watching Bob and me together. You'll get to see what happened at the bar, and I hope a whole lot more." She winked at Bob and he nodded. "Basic rules are that unless we call you to join in, for the first time it will just be Bob and me until we cum. To make things a little more interesting later, you aren't allowed to touch yourself or masturbate while we are doing this. If you do, or you don't agree to this condition, you will have to leave and Bob and I will finish our evening alone." I had to admit that not jerking off was going to be next to impossible, what with my beautiful wife and this gorgeous man going at it right in front of me, but I wanted to see it so badly I could taste it, not to mention the implication in the rules that I would be involved later. Shaking, I agreed to the terms so we could begin. "Okay, Bob, I think we promised him we would show him what he missed in the bathroom!" My wife stood up and walked over to him, placing her hand on his crotch and slowly rubbing him through his pants. I could see an immediate reaction and he pulled her close for a long and deep kiss. Bob reached up under my wife's short skirt, exposing her and gently stroking the inside of her thighs. She started moaning and pulled him back toward the bed. "Now, we're really going to recreate this in detail, so we'll leave our clothes on, at least for this first part." I didn't mind a bit; I think partially dressed but sexually engaged people are mind-blowingly sexy. She sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide so Bob could access her dripping pussy. He ran his fingers up her legs and gently began rubbing her lips, seeking out the hard clit he had obviously discovered in the bathroom last week. My wife arched her hips toward his hand as she shakily began unzipping his pants. She moaned, "Oh, yeah, right there, right there, but not too hard—I want this to last!" Bob was enjoying this too—I could see that he had gotten so hard that she had trouble getting his cock out into the open. (Come to mention it, I was throbbing and at full attention already too!) With a gentle tug, she was finally able to get his member in the clear, pulling all glorious 8 inches and his balls out of his pants too, an amazing and dizzying sight. I was surprised I didn't cum right then as she started stroking his shaft with both hands and cupping his balls. She smiled at me and said, "See, didn't I tell you he was everything he said he was?" I replied that I would have to see Bob totally naked to tell, but that things looked promising so far. She took the tip of his cock into her mouth and began working it in deeper and deeper, bit-by-bit, looking up at him and smiling with her eyes. They had a nice rhythm going between them and I could see Bob's muscles flex as he worked to thrust his cock into and out of my wife's mouth. She pulled away and worked on the shaft with her tongue, down to his balls, taking each one into her mouth in turn. She looked at me under his shaft and said, "Good to the last drop!" with a mischievous grin. While they mutually masturbated each other, my wife said, "Bob dear, this is fun and we could take it to the conclusion we reached in the bathroom for hubby's sake, but what I REALLY want is to feel your beautiful cock inside my wet pussy. I've been wet all week just dreaming about it!" Bob agreed that he wanted that too. I blurted out that I wanted to see that, too, and they both laughed. I asked my wife if I could get naked and she said yes, but reminded me of the agreement we made when we started—that I could not touch myself or bring myself off while they were "performing." I said no problem, but that my pants were irritating my straining cock. They laughed again and she agreed so I got naked in no time flat. Soon the only clothing left on was my wife's stockings and garter. Bob pushed her back on the bed, tracing kisses down her neck and over her breasts while continuing to stroke her legs and stomach. She reached out to pull him inside her but he said "Not so fast, little lady," and pushed her back on the bed. He climbed on top of her, holding her legs out at the ankles and began rubbing his eight inches up and down the lips of her pussy. She was practically begging him to plunge inside her but he resisted as her hips began to buck. Every time he slid back down her wetness, we held our breath hoping this would be the entry stroke—I found myself rooting for him to slam his cock home all the way to the hilt. Finally, slowly and deliberately, he slid all eight inches deep inside her. "Uuuhhhhhnnnn," they moaned together, and my wife grabbed his buttocks to keep him stuffed deep inside her. "Don't move yet; I've never had a cock this big inside me and I want to feel you filling me up." They trembled together for several moments and I again held my breath until she released him and he began to build up a rhythm, flexing his butt and legs as he pulled almost all of the way out only to drive it home again and again and again. Gasping for air, my wife managed to stammer out, "Please, oh please, can you use your fingers on my clit?" She spread her lips wide so there was no doubt where she wanted his touch. "Oooohhhhhh, yeah, just like that baby, just like that, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah..." My wife asked Bob to stop before she came, because she wanted to try out one or two more positions, even though she knew that other opportunities would come. "My husband always really likes it when I'm on top, and I do too, so let's show him that." Bob pulled out and they switched positions, with my wife squatting over him on her haunches. "Okay, now Bob, you lie flat and don't move a muscle—I'll do the work here. I'll face hubby so he can see how much I like this." Bob complied and held his cock straight up like a tent pole. She wiggled around until she found him and lowered herself onto his shaft, groaning with pleasure as he filled her completely. "Mmmmmm oh oh oh that is nice!" Bob stayed completely still as she squatted onto him again and again, taking him all the way in each time, then rising up. She grinned at me, pinching her nipples and rolling her eyes. "Sooooo nice soooo nice." Bob said he wanted a chance to ram her so she put her knees on the bed and straddled him. He started thrusting with increasing frequency and force, grunting and groaning as he pumped and pumped. My wife's tits bounced as she tried valiantly to ride out this ferocious fucking. "Uhn uhn uhn uhn uhn oh oh oh oh oh oh oh." She said she loved the slap of his big flopping balls on her cunt and again requested a change in position to doggy style, so she could really feel them thumping into her. Again, they shifted, with my wife on all fours on the bed and Bob behind her, positioned this time so I had a great side view of that heavenly cock slamming into my wife's swollen pussy. This time she didn't wait and when he got close she rammed into him, swallowing his cock deep inside. He humped her, reaching underneath to cradle her swaying breasts with one hand and work her clit with the other, using both to pull her toward him for each thrust. Damn, I thought, when is this guy gonna cum? Then he shifted and slapped her ass, leaving a small red mark. She squealed and said to give it to her again. Bob slapped the other buttock in time with his thrusts and soon both cheeks glowed pink. I noticed a small drop of pre-cum had beaded on the tip of my cock so I took advantage of their thrashing to snag it with my thumb and pop it into my mouth, hoping I hadn't been noticed. Their tempo began to build toward climax, but Bob slowed down. "Why are you stopping?" my wife asked. "Please please please, keep going!" "If it's alright with you, I think I'd prefer finishing up with my cock in your ass!" Bob demanded. My wife isn't too big on anal sex usually, but I could tell by the drugged near-climax look in her eyes that she would have no objection, no will to resist. "It wouldn't be ladylike to say no to such a pleasing gentleman!" she giggled. Bob got ready and she held her ass up high so he could get a good angle; he was still coated with her pussy juice so they decided to try without lube. I had a feeling this might not take long—the few times we had anal sex she was so tight I shot my wad fairly quickly. Slowly, he eased his cock into her rectum, and they both gasped—Bob at her tightness and my wife at the sensation of being opened and filled. Bob took his time to open her up a little more with each push. It was amazing to see; I could not believe it but within a minute or two he was pushing his cock in all the way down to his balls. My wife moaned continuously as the sensation of being stuffed full overwhelmed her. Bob began to push harder and faster and I could tell he was nearing climax. My wife was rooting him on and begging him to bring her off with his hand, which he did without hesitation. I think she came moments before him, and her spasms finished him off. He thrust one final time and held his cock deep inside her as he gushed hot cum. There must have been quite a bit because some managed to squeeze out through the tight seal around his throbbing cock. Bob and my wife stayed coupled, panting and enjoying the post-climax contact. Then, my wife called me over to the bed. "We're going to need to clean this up before we move on—how would you like to help out, darling?" She pulled away from Bob; he gasped as she released his still throbbing cock from her ass. As he stepped away, his prick moved and jumped with each pulse as if it had a life of its own. Leaving her ass in the air, my wife ordered me to drain Bob's cock and clean him up for later. I hesitated for a moment, aware that this would be the first time in my life I had a cock in my mouth. "C'mon, c'mon, we don't have all day! Look, he's starting to droop!" she said. It was true, Bob's dick was shrinking with each passing moment; he held it out and waved it tantalizingly in my direction. I leaned down and took him in my hand, feeling him throb and guiding the tip up toward my mouth. A drop of semen hung from it, about to drop on the floor. I got under it and caught the hot salty liquid before it could fall—once I had his sweet spunk in my mouth I knew I didn't want to turn back. I took the tip in my mouth and began running my tongue all over it, while pulling on the semen still held inside and tasting the juices my wife left on him. He moaned and jerked but I held him inside my mouth. It was wonderful feeling his reaction, knowing exactly how excruciatingly good it felt to have someone licking and sucking on your cock right after you cum. I worked more of his shaft into my mouth until I felt the gag reflex start—not nearly enough to get him clean—so after a few times in and out I started working on his lower shaft and balls with my tongue and lips. The musky, so intensely male odor of his privates filled my nose and made me feel dizzy with excitement, especially since I had not been permitted to relieve the tension of my erection myself. I could have stayed there for a lot longer, but Bob was getting softer and my wife called me away. "Okay, okay, you'll get more of that later, but right now I've got an ass full of hot cum that needs draining!" I pulled away reluctantly and smiled up at Bob, who gave me a thumbs-up and staggered back to a chair. I scooted back on the bed next to my wife. "Lie on your back; we'll do this with me on top so I can see Bob's cum drip on your face." I positioned myself in the middle of the bed, like she ordered, while she carefully got up and moved her buttocks over my face. "Here you go baby, from Bob to me to you," she said, as she relaxed her rectum enough to let the cum begin to dribble out. I let a few drops fall on my face for effect and her benefit, and then hungrily lapped up everything else while she urged me on and Bob just laughed. After a while, I put my lips on her rectum and drew the rest of the hot sweet sticky fluid out, savoring every drop, and finished by rimming her clean. Satisfied that I had gotten everything, she stepped off the bed, pulled on a robe and got a glass of red wine. Bob and my wife caught their breath for a few minutes while we had another glass of wine. I mostly held my breath, in anticipation of what might happen next but mostly because my erect penis was throbbing and waving in the air. "Looks like we might have to take care of that soon or it might explode," Bob said, nodding toward me. "In time, in time," my wife laughed. "I think it's time we moved on to phase two. Darling, you said you wanted a three-way for your birthday, so here's your present." She walked over to her bag and leaned down to pull something out, showing us her shaved pussy and long lithe legs from behind. I shuddered and Bob laughed when she came back up holding a 7" purple dildo and a strap-on harness. Rubbing the dildo against her still-dripping pussy, she said I knew what we were going to do with it, and I did—she would mount me from behind. My Birthday Treat For years I have had a really serious fantasy about seeing my wife having sex with a black guy. During our role playing Carol was happy to participate and appeared turned on by the idea. She began to get quite daring during our shared fantasy. My normally shy wife started taking the lead and began telling me what she and her black lover would do. She knew it was getting me going and she'd really torment me going into graphic detail although she always maintained it was purely to fulfil my fantasy. One night after a particularly steamy role playing session Carol questioned me about our sex life. She asked if I was satisfied with it. As usual I said I was. She asked if there was anything I'd like to do that we hadn't done, "....anything at all!" she added. "There's always something to try," I said cautiously, "Why, have you something in mind you'd like to do." She looked a bit sheepish and told me she wanted me to have tried everything I wanted to. "To make sure that you get that chance," she said with a smirk "on your birthday, I will do anything you want me to, but only on that one day." My birthday was about 2 weeks away. "Anything at all?" I asked, not fully convinced. "Whatever your heart desires for the whole of that day!" she confirmed with a big smile. "Even my wildest fantasies," I asked testing her resolve as she knew what most of these were. "Yes, if that is what you want," she confirmed without hesitation, "This is a once in a lifetime offer and it has to be on your next Birthday. Would you like that as your birthday present?" My mind was already racing as I considered the possibilities. "You'll back out well before then," I said to test if she was bluffing. "I give you my word that I will keep this promise to you if you want to take it up," she reassured me. "You are definitely on," I confirmed. Carol looked into my eyes and said, "The only thing I ask is that you don't tell me anything about what you want me to do. But I swear whatever it is, on your birthday, I'll do it." My mind raced with the possibilities of what I could arrange for my Birthday present from my wife. I couldn't believe that she was prepared to do anything I wanted especially as she knew my biggest fantasy was to watch her have sex with a black man. Hmmm... perhaps she's smarter than I thought! On the day Carol was very horny from the start, wanting to fuck as soon as we awoke in the morning as I'd been teasing her all week about what I wanted from her but I resisted telling her I wanted to take her out shopping. We had a good day out and I spoiled her something terrible. On the promise that she'd wear them for me that night, I bought her some expensive underwear, some black hold up stockings, skimpy lacy black bra and knickers and a pair of black high heel shoes. I also bought her a lovely gold ankle bracelet. She was very pleased with her new purchases. We went out for an early dinner and I kept slipping my hand up her skirt and sneaking a crafty feel of her stocking tops in the restaurant. I told Carol she had a big night in front of her. She just smiled but I could tell she was excited. "Are you ready to give me my birthday present," I asked her "....and do anything that I want?" She smiled and said, "A promise is a promise." Uunder the table I put my hand up her skirt and stroked the front of panties. "I might see if I can find a black guy to take home with us," I said with a grin. Carol looked me in the eye and in a hushed voice said, "OK........ If you're sure that's want you want!" This convinced me 100% that she intended to keep her promise. After the meal we went straight home. I went to the bedroom and set up the video recorder and got out my camera in readiness for the arranged events. When there was a knock on the door she didn't look surprised but did look a bit nervous. I told her to go out let our guest in. She hesitated for only a few seconds before going to the door and opening it. Kevin is a tall blonde guy who Carol used to work with. She'd told me he'd chatted her up many times over the time they worked together and that he'd got a reputation with the ladies as a bit of a stud. She said he was a bit of a hunk and if she weren't married she might well have been a notch on his bedpost. Kev complimented my wife on how she looked and thanked me for inviting him over. As he sat on the settee I stood with Carol. She looked in my eyes and I said, "Kevin jumped at the chance when I asked him if he'd like to come over to our house and have some fun with you." A few minutes later at my suggestion we all went up to bedroom. I stood behind Carol and kissed her neck and ears. Kev sat in the chair and watched. "Slowly take off your blouse for him," I whispered. Carol very slowly unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it from the waist of her skirt. After giving a few flashes of her lacy bra she slipped the blouse from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. "Now the skirt," I said. My wife unfastened it slowly and deliberately but soon it followed her blouse onto the floor. She looked nervous but excited as I unclipped her bra. She held it over her boobs for a while then teased us with it a little before letting it too fall onto the floor. I moved from behind her now. Kev was sat in the chair rubbing a large bulge in his pants. I started to take photos. "Squeeze those titties for us," I instructed my wife. She nervously began to squeeze her breasts and stroke her nipples as she had done many times before but only for me. Kev had his hands down his pants and was clearly rubbing his cock. "Our guest isn't comfortable," I told my wife, "Why don't you take his pants off for him!" As she was unfastening his belt and trousers he took off his own tee shirt. He raised his hips as my wife slid his pants and underwear down his legs in one go. As he sat back down his cock sprang up. It was big, hard, circumcised and stood up like a flagpole. She stood staring at his big cock. "Now let's have those skimpy knickers off," I said to Carol. She slipped them down her lovely legs and nervously stepped out of them. All she was wearing was her black stockings, shoes and the ankle bracelet. Kevin was rubbing his big cock in his right hand as he started at my wife's nakedness. "Lay on the bed and show your sexy pussy to our guest," I told her. She moved slowly but she didn't hesitate, laying back and raising her knees. We could just see her ginger pubes and her little slit. Her face was red but I could tell she was excited from exposing herself like this. "Show him properly, you're not shy!" I insisted. She opened her legs wider exposing more of her sex to our gaze. I realised why she was reluctant, her pussy lips were open and her cunt was wet with moisture. She was trying to conceal how turned on she was. I told her to stroke her pussy so we could watch. She'd done this for me many times before but now she had a new audience. She was getting excited very quickly and it wasn't long before she was openly stroking her clit for us. She was getting herself going big time. I made her slow down, she was going far too fast. I reminded her to go steady as she still had a big night to come. I told Kev to show my wife his cock. He knelt on the bed and held it in front of Carol's face. She had to stop playing with her pussy as she was getting so close to coming. Then I stopped taking pics. I kissed my excited wife on the lips and told her I wanted her to suck Kev off. I asked my wife if she knew what I meant. She said she had to suck his cock till he came. I said, "No – you have to suck it until he comes in your mouth." She was about to object – but I reminded of her promise for my birthday. She nodded OK. My wife sucked Kev's cock like a professional. She licked, slobbered and sucked his big dick. He came in her mouth mostly but some on landed on her neck and cheek. I photographed it all as it happened. My cock was fit to burst watching my wife swallowing come for the first time and it wasn't even mine! I told Carol to lay on her left side facing video camera. Then Kev laid on the bed behind her, he nuzzled his big cock against her bottom from the rear. I got my wife to lift her right leg in air which opened her wet pussy. From behind her Kev slid his still hard cock into her open sex. All of this I recorded on camera, especially Carol's appreciative look when his big cock entered her excited pussy. Kev fucked Carol steadily for 10 minutes – she came with muffled gasps and stiffled moans. "Oh No... don't hold anything back. I want to hear that you are enjoying being fucked with that big cock," I said to my red faced wife. Kev fucked into my wife harder and harder. I could see his balls slapping against Carol's ginger pubes as he took her fiercely. Carol began gasping and groaning; she was getting ready to come again. Kev beat her.... Just! His balls rose in his sac and his strokes faltered as he rammed himself to full depth. Carol yelled out that she was coming. There was no holding back this time she came very loudly and pushed herself onto his big thrusting cock. After a few minutes Kev got up, slipped on his clothes and with a 'thanks' to me and a kiss on the lips for Carol he was gone. ************************************************************* I asked Carol if she had anything left in her. She smiled thinking I meant for me and said, "Of course." She crooked her finger beaconing me to go to her but I shook my head. I told her to go and take a shower and come back to me. She was a bit reluctant as she was still horny but she did as instructed when I reminded her of her promise and that the night wasn't over. I reloaded the video recorder and set it on standby. I got her to lay naked on the bed and went into the bathroom. I brought out a bowl of hot water and my shaving equipment. Then I proceeded to shave her pubes completely even the crack of her bottom – she was hair free and smooth. I took a bag from wardrobe and passed it to her. I told her to put on the clothes that were in the bag. It was ladies tennis gear; a short pleated white shirt, a thin white tee shirt, white ankle socks, trainers and an item completely alien to the outfit – a pair of skimpy white G-String panties. She looked surprised but did as instructed. Just as she was pulling on the panties the door bell rang again. I checked the clock. Right on time. "Go and let our guest in," I told her. She looked nervous and objected about answering the door dressed as she was; the skirt was very short! "It is still my birthday," I reminded her and added that the clothes that she was now dressed in had been provided by our guest. She grudgingly admitted defeat and made for the stairs. I went down with her and stood at the bottom of the stairs "Take him straight up to our bedroom but as you go up the stairs I want you to bend over and show your knickers to him. Stay like that till I say because I want some photos. OK?" "OK," she agreed without question this time. She seemed to have resigned herself to keeping her promise whatever I came up with. "Hello, I'm Lenny, and you look absolutely stunning," I heard him say. "Th.. thanks" Carol stammered in reply. "W...will you follow me?" she asked. "Anywhere!" he smoothly replied. Carol smiled nervously as she passed me at the bottom of the stairs quickly followed by the grinning Lenny who gave me a big thumbs up. Ten steps up Carol bent over and we could see up her short skirt. Her ass was on full display due to the G-string and we could clearly see the outline of her cunt as the material was so sheer. "Beautiful!" said Lenny as I snagged a few photos of her willing exhibitionism. In the bedroom I told Carol to kneel in front of Lenny and take down his pants. She did and he stepped out of them. As she slid his boxers down out sprang a very big, very black uncircumcised cock with a plum sized head. Carol recoiled as it leapt towards her. Lenny laughed and stepped out of his underwear, "Don't be frightened it doesn't bite." I told my recovering wife to take off her white tee shirt and rub Lenny's cock between her boobs. Which, after 3 seconds hesitation she did. I said she was to rub his cock on her face and across her lips. I said I wanted to see her suck Lenny's black cock till he comes. "Not till after?" she asked with a grin. "No... not this time," I smiled at her new willingness to accept semen in her mouth. "Lenny likes to shoot his sperm onto white titties," I informed my saucy smiling wife. Carol struggled to begin with but she managed to suck about half of his big black cock. I noticed that as she was sucking Lenny's large member she was also stroking the lips of her pussy through the little panties. After watching Carol's head bobbing up and down for about 5 minutes of Lenny yelled out loud, "Oh Yes.... Oh Fuck... I'm going to come." I told Carol to push her tits around his cock. Lenny came alright.... Lots and lots. His thick white spunk went all over my wife's breasts, her chin and her heaving chest. While she was still dripping with Lenny's sperm I told her to lay on her back. Lenny lifted her little skirt and admired her pussy through the soaked panties. He pulled the flimsy panties to one side and dipped his head between Carol's parted legs. He then sucked on her mound and pushed his thick tongue into her hairless cunt. She loved it. He also pushed his tongue into her arse and she liked that too. After 10 minutes effort he stopped to get a quick drink. Without being prompted Carol removed her soaked panties and raised her legs into the air to give him full access to her hairless cunt! Lenny resumed his position and tongued her arse and pussy lots more as her trainers waved about in mid-air. My excited wife came twice as he licked at her holes. Lenny stopped and flipped Carol onto her tummy and laid on top of her. He lifted the back of her little skirt and then raised himself on his knees and elbows like a bridge as arranged so I could see and photograph what was going to happen. I watched and recorded the head of his large black cock slowly get forced into my wife's little white hairless pussy. She whimpered and groaned but took it inside without complaint. Once it was inside Carol he began to fuck her steadily. Slowly she was accomodating more and more of his big black cock into her little body. For the third time that night Carol came again. Her orgasm shook her from top to toe and she was very loud. She was screaming and yelling without any restraint. This time it was Lenny who was giving her his all, not Kev. When her orgasm had subsided Lenny pulled out his cock with a plop. My wife's pussy was gaping open obscenely. It was well stretched and red. Lenny lay on bed at the side of the gasping Carol. "Don't be so rude..." I told her, "...taking all the pleasure for yourself, our guest hasn't come yet." She looked at me like she was thanking me before climbing across his body and lowering her gaping sex towards his stiff black poker. With a gasp she inserted the head of his black monster back inside stretched cunt. My wife sexily wriggled herself around on his cock. I could see under the back of her short skirt that his big black cock was now fully embedded inside her to the balls. Lenny then folded his arms behind his head as my sexy wife rode him for a good five minutes. Finally he began to gasp and groan and his hips began to raise from the bed. Carol began to groan also. His hands grabbed her little white arse and pulled her to him as she squealed in orgasm and he released his semen deep inside her wriggling little body. They flopped together, my wife still on top of him. I waited so I could take the final photos, which were of his cock softening and slipping from her sex and his copious semen dribbling from her gaping pussy. Then I just switched off the light and left them. In the morning I was awoken by a head board hammering against a wall. I knew Lenny was at my wife again. I crept to the bedroom door and opened it. This time my wife was completely naked and she was in her favourite fucking position; on her back with her legs in the air. Lenny was between her thighs and was stuffing her to full depth with his 'Slut Maker' as he called it. She was almost howling in pleasure as he rammed her vigorously. I'd never seen her this excited during sex ever before. She was ecstatic as he pounded into her. His balls were slapping against her bottom and her feet were waving about in the air. She was pulling his face to hers and kissing him deeply as he relentlessly fucked her. Each time she came she stuck her teeth into his shoulder and bit him. My randy wife came very noisily three times before her black lover bellowed out loud and released another load of thick semen deep inside her belly. I counted that she had come seven times since last night and I made a mental note that not one of them had been with me. I also realised that she had come three times this morning on Lenny's big black cock and today it wasn't even my birthday. When Lenny had gone Carol looked a bit sheepish and snuggled up naked next to me. She had her arms around me and had her legs around my left thigh. "I did everything you told me to, didn't I?" She asked in her little girl voice. "Yes you did my sexy little slut, and more besides..." I said. "Whatever do you mean!" she asked in a shocked theatrical manner. "Fucking Lenny again this morning. I didn't tell you to do that did I?" I said with a laugh. "No, but I knew you'd want me to make sure our guest was satisfied before he left," she said with a sexy smile as she rubbed her cunt against my hairy thigh. She reached for my cock and found it rock hard. "I thought as much!" she laughed, "I saw how horny you got as you watched me fucking with those two guys last night. Now I know exactly what sexually excites you." She was right of course and I admitted I was pleased to see her willingly fucking with Lenny that morning. She had obviously enjoyed my birthday night and had realised her power over me. I had to smile as she stroked my throbbing cock and rubbed her cunt against my leg. Lenny's recent deposit was dribbling down my leg as Carol's hairless hole released the result of their energetic fucking. My wife looked me in the eyes and with a grin said, "I think that you are going to have a lot of birthdays this year." My Birthday Treat To my fans: Here's an event that happened many years ago with my 1st husband. Needless to say things did not work out but we, he did have some fun while it lasted. The story was written by him long ago for another venue. --------------------------------------- My Birthday treat...... It was my 35th birthday, and my wife Mary had promised me a night out on the town. While I was on the golf course with her blessing, she spent the day at work. I came home looking forward to a hot shower and a glass of wine with Mary before we went out. To my surprise Mary was nowhere to be found. So I grabbed a beer and headed up to the shower anyway. As I got undressed I noticed a note on my pillow. It said, "Happy Birthday Ken. I had some last minute preparations to take care of for your birthday. Meet me at 'Miners'. Love, Mary." I was a little taken aback at first. 'Miners' was a little hole in the wall bar down in town and used to be a popular spot for local college kids but in recent years had declined somewhat. It wasn't really a bad part of town but it had seen better days. I couldn't understand why she would want to meet there. As I showered I thought about the possibilities and came to the assumption that it was some sort of surprise party in a place I wouldn't expect. I was kind of excited about a fun night and quickly cleaned up and dressed. I drove quickly in anticipation of seeing my lovely, sexy wife. I was getting a hard-on thinking about what we would do later and what she might do to please me on my birthday. I pulled into 'Miners lot'; a little surprised that there weren't more cars. There was only one old pickup and two big Harleys. Mary's car wasn't even there. Had I made a mistake? I figured she just wasn't there yet so I wandered inside to have a beer and wait. It took a few minutes for my eyes to adjust to the dark bar, so I slid onto a barstool and ordered a beer. The place was clean and nicer than I had expected. I noticed two bikers sitting at the opposite end of the bar. One was tall and thin with short hair and a moustache. The other was average height but stocky. He was clean-shaven but had long hair. They both tipped their beers to me and said, "How ya' doin?" "Okay," I answered. There was also one other guy sitting at a table by himself. He was wearing an old cowboy hat and boots, and was leaning against the wall with his hat down. He was either asleep or just wanted to be alone. The bartender returned with my beer. He must have seen me checking out the cowboy because he said, "Don't worry about him. That's Slim. He's my bouncer." The bartender turned out to be very friendly and we were soon talking amiably. After a few moments a woman came out from the back and slid up on a stool next to the tall biker. She was wearing a very tight, short leather skirt. She was also wearing a low cut top that showed off some nice cleavage. Her shoes were suede with short spiked heels, which accentuated her shapely legs. I had to admit that even though she looked a little sleazy, she had a nice body. I sipped my beer and looked at my watch. I was beginning to wonder about Mary when I heard the woman at the other end of the bar laugh. Suddenly my senses were wide awake. As I stared intently through the dark bar at that woman she turned towards me and smiled. It was Mary. I was too surprised be either mad or glad to see her like that. She whispered something to her biker friend then slid off her stool and walked slowly over to me. Regardless of what I was supposed to feel, my dick was feeling something of it's own as it sprang to full attention. Mary looked very pretty and a little slutty at the same time. When she got right up next to me she said, "Close your mouth and buy me a drink." God she looked hot! As she stood next to me my eyes drank her in from head to toe. I was so flustered I turned and practically yelled at the bartender for a glass of white wine. I was still a little unsure about the situation but my dick was quickly convincing me that this could be fun. As Mary slid onto the stool next to me, she parted her legs just enough for me to see her crotch less panties. She then proceeded to ask me my name and if I would mind some company. I was now very excited as I realized we were playing a roll game we had talked about so many times before and that always led to incredible sex. She began to flirt with me, talking and laughing and occasionally touching me just enough to keep me very interested. I, in turn, just stared at her very sexy body, noticing no sign of bra straps, her nipples poking through her shirt. We were really into our scenario when suddenly the tall biker appeared. "How about a dance?" he said to Mary. I was sure she would turn him down, but instead she downed the rest of her wine, jumped off the stool and let him lead her to the tiny dance floor, smiling back at me as she went. She was definitely playing this role to the hilt and I had to admit, I was enjoying it. I tried not to stare, instead turning back to the bar and watching her in the mirror. Although they were alone on the dance floor, they moved as if the floor was crowded. Mary seemed to really be into her role as she let the biker "dirty dance" with her a little. He obviously enjoyed grinding into her from behind as she pushed back against him just as enthusiastically. She then turned around and faced him as he held one hand behind the small of her back and pushed his crotch against her leg, with his leg between hers. More and more people were coming into the bar now and many of them were watching the two of them dance. They must have danced four or five songs that way with the crowd beginning to applaud after each dance. Although I too was enjoying the show, I began to hope Mary hadn't drunk too much and knew what she was doing. Almost as if reading my mind, the bartender suddenly appeared with a fresh beer and a card. It simply said, "Happy Birthday! I know you'll enjoy this present. I just hope you are as excited right now as I was getting ready tonight. I can't wait to get you home so I can show you how wet you make me. Love, Mary (Your personal slut.)" I couldn't decide which feeling was stronger just then, my love for her or my need to fuck her. I decided they could co-exist equally. I turned back to the dance floor to see the two of them slow dancing along with a few other couples. God she was sexy! As the song ended, they shared a hug with him lifting her off her feet. I noticed her skirt was even shorter than I first realized as it rode up her muscular thighs. The biker walked back to his friend and Mary walked over to me. I couldn't help but notice how flushed she was. As she sat on the stool next to me, I leaned over to give her a kiss. She quickly put her hand up and pushed me back saying, "Hold it there, big boy. The least you could do is buy me a drink first." Needless to say I was taken aback. It was just her way of letting her wanton sexuality come out, without worrying about being a my wife. At these times she was just a beautiful sexual creature. So I bought her a drink and we made small talk as if we didn't know each other. I asked her about her biker buddies. She told me she had named the shorter one "Bear," which he had liked. She then laughed and said that after dancing with the taller one, she had decided to name him "Snake," for obvious reasons. I knew her pussy had to be very wet by now. As we talked and laughed, she would occasionally reach over and touch my arm or my leg, very casually, but I was very aware of each and every touch. I wanted to feel her pressing her body against mine, so I asked her to dance. She smiled and told me she'd love to but first she had to go to the little ladies room. As I waited for her, I couldn't decide if I should let her play this game a little longer of if I should take her home and make love to her before I exploded. As it turned out, it wasn't up to me. Mary walked back toward me with a big smile on her face. "I hear it's your birthday. Here's a special present from me to you." With that she shoved something into my hand. Before I could say a word she was grabbed from behind by Bear and led toward the dance floor. She looked over her shoulder at me with a smile and shrugged. I admit I was a little upset over losing my chance to dance with her, but then I remembered that I would be the one going home with her that night. Almost as an afterthought, I recalled her "present." Even though I was pretty sure I knew what it was, I was still pleasantly surprised when I looked down to find her damp crotch less panties sitting in my open hand. I simply laughed to myself and stuck my souvenir in my pocket. As my attention turned to the dance floor, I was now even more observant, realizing there was just a small leather skirt between Bear and my wife's honey box. And I know how much bears like honey. Bear had obviously paid close attention to Snake and Mary's earlier dances. He was bumping and grinding into her just as much or more than Snake had. Before long, Mary became the object of many men's affections. She was the life of the party and soon everyone was dancing dirty. At one point she was surrounded by three men who all pressed against her at once. Mary simply threw her hands straight up in the air and laughed. Because the dance floor was so crowded, it was hard to tell but I was pretty sure there were some wandering hands out there. The more I watched, the hornier I got. Finally, I went out there and grabbed her, just as a slow song started. I'm sure there were more than a few disappointed guys then, but I didn't care. Mary gave me one of her beautiful smiles and pressed tightly against me. As we danced and pushed against each other, my incredible lust for her overtook me. I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I want you." Mary smiled up at me mischievously and said, "Is that any way to talk to a lady? Besides, I hardly know you." I smiled and replied, "Could I please have the honor of fucking you silly?" "Well," she stated, "like I said before, I hardly know you. But since it is your birthday...I'll tell you what," she went on, "I promised Bear and Snake that I would play some pool with them. After that, we'll talk about it." I thought she was just teasing me, until the song ended and she reached up and kissed me on the cheek and walked away towards her biker pals. I was left standing there dumbfounded with a tent in my pants. I quickly stuck my hands in my pockets and walked back to the bar. As I sat there nursing a beer, the anticipation of getting into my own wife's pants was giving me a bad case of blue balls. I couldn't wait to take my sexy little wife home and bang her until I couldn't move any more. After watching her dance one more time, she walked up to me and said, "The pool game is starting in the back and you are welcome to watch if you like." By now I didn't think I could make it home and just wanted to get her out to the car as quickly as possible. Looking for help, I turned to the bartender and said, "Isn't it almost closing time?" He replied, "As a matter of fact it is, but your little lady friend rented the place after hours for your birthday celebration. So enjoy." Suddenly it dawned on me that maybe she was planning a little private party on the pool table for her and I after Bear and Snake left. It would be the ultimate role-playing game. It had better be soon or else I was going to spray my cum all over the felt before we even got started. I walked to the back room where the pool table was and saw Bear racking the balls. Over by the wall Snake was pressed against Mary from behind as they chose their pool cues. Apparently, he was trying to rack his own balls between my wife's cheeks. I sat on a stool in the corner and sat back to watch. They all agreed that Mary should break so she bent over the table and lined up her shot. I was at the opposite end so I could pretty much see right down her top. Bear was also at this end but much closer. I'm sure he could see even more from his vantage point. Mary sunk two balls on the break. She then moved to my end of the table to continue. Now it was Snake who took in the sight of my wife's nice breasts. As Mary leaned over the table to check out her next shot, I couldn't help but notice how much her skirt pulled up. It was just below her ass, showing off her nice thighs. As she got ready to shoot she spread her legs apart and I could just imagine how wet she must be. She had me so hot and hard! I saw Bear adjusting his dick through his pants and knew she was having the same effect on him. Mary missed and stood off to the side to watch. While Snake was planning his shot, Mary reached for and dropped the chalk. As she knelt down to pick it up, she parted her legs slightly and smiled, flashing her smooth cunt right at me. Just then Bear peeked around the end of the table, undoubtedly getting an eyeful of my wife's pussy. Playing the part of the bar slut to the hilt, she flashed her pretty smile at him also and then stood up. She just stood there with her cue in front of her. At first she stood very still. But then I noticed a movement. It was only slight but she was obviously sliding one hand very slowly up and down her cue as once again she smiled at me. Snake glanced over at her and proceeded to miss his shot. Now Bear moved up to the table. This time Mary wasn't so subtle. She slid both hands up and down her stick slowly while smiling at Bear. He didn't stand a chance. But I don't think either Bear or Snake cared. If they were thinking like me, they would rather watch Mary bend over the table again. As she walked around the table to survey her next shot, I knew it would be difficult for her. Mary only stands about 5'1," and the cue ball wasn't near the edge of the table. She slowly leaned as far over the table as she could, balance herself on one leg as she raised the other. Since she was once again at the opposite end of the table, I couldn't see much but I knew exactly what anyone standing behind her could see. Which turned out to be Snake; I could tell by the look on his face that he was staring right at my wife's trimmed pussy and I could only imagine how wet it must have been. Mary then proceeded to miss her shot. As she lowered her leg she turned to Snake and said, "I thought I had it lined up pretty well." Snake replied, "It looked perfect to me." Next Snake missed his ball and then walked over and whispered something to Bear. A smile came over Bear's face as he listened to Snake. It was obvious that Bear knew what he was doing as he lined up the cue ball and struck it so that it came to rest in the middle of the table. Once again, Mary would have to lean way over to take her shot. It didn't take a genius to figure out what they were doing. This time Snake and Bear both positioned themselves behind her as she leaned over the table and lifted her leg. I'm sure Mary realized what was going on, but she pretended not to. Making a show of it, she lifted her leg a little higher than necessary and made sure to part her thighs. As she lined up her shot, Mary turned her head back to them and asked, "Does that look okay?" Bear chuckled, "That looks great. Just take your time." Mary actually made the shot, but the game continued the same way, with Bear again setting her up with a difficult shot. The next time she leaned over the table, she really had to stretch. I could see the muscles in her supporting leg flex as she tried to balance herself. Bear quickly stepped forward, placed one hand under her upraised knee, and asked, "Need a little help?" Mary replied, "Yes, thank you." Though her legs were now steady, she was bent so far over the table that she was having trouble keeping her breasts from resting on one of the balls. Now it was Snake's turn to offer his help. He stepped up next to her and boldly reached over and lifted her breast off of the ball that she was concerned about. Without even blinking an eye, Mary simply said, "Perfect." It was almost comical to see the three of them standing like that. But my hard dick reminded me that it was also very erotic. As I watched, I noticed that Bear's hand was no longer under her knee, but was moving up the inside of her leg. At the same time, Snake's hand was starting to squeeze her tit. Seeing no resistance, Snake slowly slid his hand down Mary's top. Mary set her pool cue down as she allowed Bear and Snake to explore and caress her body. I could see her body relax as she gave in to both men. As Bear's hand slid out of view under Mary's short skirt, I could see her eyes open a little wider. Bear had obviously found what he was searching for. I noticed the muscles in Bear's forearm flex slightly as he pushed forward, apparently sinking one or more of his fingers into my wife. As I watched, I couldn't help but see the subtle movement of his arm as it began moving slowly forward and back. I wished I were at the other end of the table so I could watch as he finger fucked my wife. As Snake continued to rub her tits and Bear began to finger her rhythmically, both men began to unbutton their pants. Even though I was enjoying watching all of this, I wasn't sure if Mary had meant for things to go this far. As I was trying to choose between stopping them or letting them go on, the decision was once again made for me. As if out of nowhere Slim appeared, grabbed both Snake and Bear by their collars, and said, "Okay boys, the party's over." Snake and Bear both struggled briefly, but it was obvious Slim knew what he was doing. I could hear them pleading with him as they were dragged away. Although this sudden turn in events both surprised and disappointed me a little, I knew what I needed to do. I walked over to my wife, put my arms around her and kissed her deeply. Without a word, she pushed away from me, stepped out of her skirt, and jumped up onto the pool table. She unbuttoned her top, releasing her breasts, her tan nipples rock hard and erect. She then laid back and spread her legs. Her pussy lips were swollen and protruding. Her juices were spread everywhere. Unable to resist, I dove for her clit and began licking her madly while my finger found her cunt that only moments before had engulfed Bear's fingers. Mary grabbed my head and pushed me harder into her wetness. I don't think she has ever come that fast in her life, but within about 30 seconds she was moaning in ecstasy as she ground her pelvis into my face. She came and came and then she came some more, continuing to push her pussy up as she pulled my head down. After what seemed like an eternity, she finally began to loosen her grip as her hips began to relax. Soon she relaxed back into the table, totally spent. I knew what my lovely wife would want next. First she would want to suck my dick a little. I took this opportunity to slip out of her grasp, where I quickly unbuttoned my pants and dropped them to my ankles, releasing my hot and swollen member. I then climbed up on the table and knelt next to her head. She instinctively opened her eyes, turned her head, and engulfed my whole cock with her mouth. She began to suck me slowly as I supported her head with my hand. God it felt so good as she sucked me deep into her willing mouth. Just when I thought I couldn't take any more, I noticed a small movement out of the corner of my eye. I must have jumped a little because Mary stopped her blowjob, looked at me, and then raised her head to see what had startled me. Slim was standing there totally naked, just watching. But he wasn't standing still. As we looked at him his cock rose higher and higher until it was pointing right at Mary. I don't think she realized it but she had begun sucking my head again ever so slightly as she stared intently at Slim. For you see, whoever nicknamed him Slim had never seen him naked. Although his well-muscled body was slender, his cock wasn't. It was probably about eight inches long and very, very thick. Just the way my wife has always described the perfect penis. My Birthday Treat "Don't stop on my account," Slim said. But in fact I did stop and I pulled my dick out of my wife's mouth. As she looked up at me questioningly, I stepped down from the table, leaned over her, and kissed her lovingly and deeply. I whispered, "I love you Mary," then stepped away. As much as I wanted her for myself, I wanted just as much to watch her fuck that fat cock. And knowing how much she absolutely craves a dick inside her after she comes, I was pretty sure she was willing to take on Slim. She didn't disappoint me. As I backed away, Mary and Slim looked lustfully at each other. Although Mary had initially closed her legs when Slim appeared, she slowly returned to acting the part of the slut, spreading her legs wide and allowing Slim to take in the sight of her pink wet pussy, surrounded by her puffy, swollen lips. I stepped away from the table, found my stool, and waited, my cock throbbing. As Slim reached the end of the table, he lifted his dick and set it on the rail. He was now fully erect. If Mary was apprehensive about his size, she didn't show it. Slim climbed up on the table and knelt between her legs. Once again they just stared at each other, Mary admiring his big cock as he gazed at her waiting pussy. Slim put one hand on her calf, then slid it slowly upward, over her inner thigh, until he found her swollen wet lips. As his middle finger began to disappear inside her, his thumb slid up and easily found her engorged clit. As he rubbed her clit slowly back and forth Mary suddenly shuddered. "I think someone's ready," Slim said. Mary sat up enough to reach Slim's dick, rubbing his own dripping juices over his head and down his shaft. Unable to wrap her hand completely around his thickness, she said, "I think that goes both ways." With that, Mary lay back down, spreading her legs even a little wider to accommodate Slim. Slim moved forward until he was positioned comfortably between her legs. With one hand supporting his weight, he reached down and grasped his dick. He began rubbing his head up and down over Mary's lips. I got off my stool and walked over closer. By now they were oblivious of my presence, but I still hung back a little. I was close enough to see the head of his huge cock now settled firmly between her lips, as he pushed his cock up and over her clit. After a few seconds, he pushed it back downward, sliding through the sloppy wetness of her slit. He must have found his target because he began to move his dick in small circles, as if zeroing in on her hole. Suddenly he was still and I could see his leg and stomach muscles tense slightly as he began to push forward. Applying slow steady pressure with his thick cock against my wife's tight but willing pussy, I saw the head of his dick disappear. If it hurt Mary, I couldn't tell. She was just looking down between her legs, watching as if a bystander herself. Slim paused, then slid in slowly about another inch. Pausing again, he slid almost all the way out, and then slid back in a little farther. I could tell he was giving Mary time to get used to his size as he paused frequently, then slid almost all the way out, paused again, then slid a little farther in each time he pushed forward. When he was about half way in, I could see a definite change in Mary. Although she was not thrusting herself, by the look on her face she was welcoming each new inch inside of her. She was still watching intently, but her face now had a beautiful glow of growing pleasure. I wasn't sure she could handle his whole dick but after about ten slow cycles of pausing and pushing, his whole cock had disappeared inside her. Yet he still paused. With his massive member now buried to the hilt, Mary let her head fall back. For what seemed like minutes, neither one moved, seemingly getting used to and enjoying the feeling of each other, his largeness and her tightness. As they stared into each other's eyes, Slim began to pull back slightly then thrust forward. He moved slowly, as if reversing the whole process of penetration. As his strokes became longer; and longer, Mary too began to move, her hips rocking in unison with his. After about a dozen increasingly longer strokes, he had pulled back as far as he could without coming out of her pussy altogether. He then started sliding his entire length all the way in and all the way back. Moving slowly as they were, I was able to once again see just how thick he was. If I had any doubts about Mary's comfort level they were quickly extinguished by the look on her face. She gets such a beautiful look of pleasure on her face during sex. But this was beyond anything I had ever seen. Mary looked so relaxed but at the same time she seemed totally spellbound. She beamed with a sense of euphoria and lust. Her intense look of delight went straight to my heart. The two of them were beginning to settle into a rhythm, pulling back then pushing against each other, until they seemed as comfortable as old lovers. They moved slowly, contentedly, neither one in a hurry to rush toward the inevitable climax. Yet seeing his girth of a member and knowing how tight Mary is, I knew the intense friction they were creating wouldn't allow this pace for long. As if reading my mind, Slim began pick up the pace, Mary rocking up to meet him. As their speed increased so did the force of their thrusting. It was amazing to watch as Slim's cock, slick with Mary's abundant juices, was sliding easily in and out of her cunt. I could also see Mary's pussy lips, shining with wetness, being pushed and pulled, as she seemed to hungrily engulf Slim's thick, hard dick. By now they were no longer trying to hold back. To put it simply, they were fucking each other faster and faster. What a sight! On and on they went, both developing a light sheen of perspiration, both panting and moaning, as they succumbed to one of their most basic instincts. Mary's pretty face was glowing with sensuality. This was a woman who loved sex and wasn't afraid to show it. Suddenly her face changed slightly, becoming taut as her mouth opened in a small oval. She began to groan, quietly at first, then building and building until she was moaning so loud it was obvious she was deep into orgasm. As if this were his cue, Slim clenched his teeth and began a deep guttural groan of his own as the both of them began sliding and slamming fervently against one another. I could only imagine the pleasure he was feeling as Mary's pussy clamped down on his cock. They went on this way for about 30 seconds, until Slim began to slow. But knowing Mary, I knew she wasn't done yet. Slim tried to slow down, she kept up the pace, thrusting hard against him as she was overcome by a second powerful orgasm. Slim had no choice but to keep up. I knew how drained he must have felt by now. But I also knew how Mary could encourage a man to go on. And with her pussy once again squeezing his big cock, I'm sure he was just as hard as ever. I could tell he was losing steam, but Mary had been overtaken by her own ecstasy and was not ready to give up. So as Slim slowed almost to a stop, Mary continued to use him, thrusting her hips up and down, forcing her pussy over his rigid cock. Slim held still over her, allowing her to slide up and down his thickness, engulfing him deeply. As she moved into yet another orgasm, Slim simply looked at her and admired her from her rapturous face down to her persistent pussy. Finally Mary began to slow, still having numerous twitches of left over excitement. When she stopped moving altogether, Slim gently laid down on top of her, holding her as they both regained their breath. After a few minutes he kissed her softly on the lips. He then lifted up, his dick pulling slowly out of her pussy. He climbed off the table, took one last admiring look, and walked away. As soon as he was gone, I walked over to Mary. She had her eyes closed but must have known I was nearby as she reached out to me. "That looked like fun," I said. "Mmmmm...." was all she could reply. "But this was supposed to be your birthday party, not mine." "Oh, don't worry," I said, "I think that was the best present you've ever given me." I helped her get cleaned up, dressed, and practically carried her out to the car. As it was now well into the next day, I realized I hadn't even been laid on my own birthday. Yet still I had received an amazing present. And it turned out to be the present that kept on giving. Because whenever one of us brings up that birthday, we instantly reach for each other initially out of lust, but mostly out of love. My Birthday Treat It is my birthday soon and you have offered to be my sex slave for the day if I will do the same for you on yours, knowing that I am going to agree. I have spent the last few days planning my day with you and this is how it will develop.... The first thing I decide to do is to have our favourite meal of oysters and caviar with champagne, eaten naked off each other's bodies. I make you lean back and spoon the cold caviar onto your nipples. The coldness making them tighten into hard points of sensitive pleasure. Then lower my head to lick off the delicate treat and suckle gently on your tightening flesh. In turn you spoon some caviar onto the tip of my cock and slowly and sensuously lick it off, savouring the salty taste as it combines with the musky flavour of my excited cock. You lift your head and take a mouthful of cold champagne only to drop you head to my upright sex and slide your lips over the end, engulfing the hot swollen head in the cold fizzing liquid, the sparkling sensation on my hot flesh makes me moan out load with pleasure. As you swallow the champagne off me I push you gently onto your back and lift your knees to your chest, exposing your beautiful moist pussy while I place a big juicy oyster between the erotically swollen and parted lips of your cunt, leaving it in place for w few moments then lick it off, sucking the oyster and the lips of your cunt into my mouth at the same time. Tasting your sex blending with the salty cream of the oyster, then I ask you to kneel over my face, leaning back while you pour oysters from the shell onto your cunt and let them slide down into my mouth. Now turned on and achingly stiff for your body and desperate to come already I need to move onto to the rest of my plans for the day. This involves me tying you up naked on our big dining room table leaving you helpless and unable to resist me as I use you in any way that I want I tell you to walk over to a big table and make you sit on the edge, pushing you back so that you are lying down on the table top with your legs hanging over the edge. I tie your hands to the legs of the table above your head then I move between you legs and lift them so that they are spread wide apart exposing you beautiful little cunt. I then tie you legs to the table as well making sure that you cannot move them together. Then I kneel between your legs and start to lick you, opening your lips and finding your clit as you moan and try to push yourself against my tongue. I bring you to the edge of an orgasm opening your sensitive flesh with my tongue and fingers and taking advantage of your helplessness by pushing my tongue and then my finger into your arse while I rub your clit. I stop and pick up a blindfold from the table using it to cover your eyes, my swollen prick bobbing in front of your face as I slip the blindfold down. You hear me leave the room, the front door opens and you hear two sets of footsteps coming back into the room. You know straight away what is happening and struggle to free yourself from the ties on your arms and legs but you cannot escape. The footsteps stop as they enter the room. You realise that there are two of us in the room looking at your helpless body, your wide open legs pointing towards the only door into the room so that from where we are standing you know that we will be seeing your excited cunt, wet and open from my licking. You feel a mixture of emotions, helplessness and embarrassment being unable to hide yourself or move away, anger at me for doing this but above all you feel excited and turned on, a flood of anticipation washing over your body as you wonder what will happen next. You know that you cannot hide your wet open cunt from the stranger walking into the room yet you struggle against the bonds in the knowledge that it is hopeless, realising that your struggles are only showing us even more of your cunt as your legs strain against the bonds. Strangely your helplessness only heightens your pleasure. Knowing that you cannot prevent what is about to happen allows you to start to relax and sink into the live enactment of your deepest fantasies. You are not sure what is going to happen but you suddenly feel warm breath on your exposed cunt and moan loudly as you feel a wet tongue start to lick you. You have no idea if it is me or somebody else, a man or a woman, again a swooping thrill of anticipation rushes through you as you imagine another woman licking you. The mouth between your legs plants a delicate kiss on your cunt then leaves your body. You hear the sound of clothes dropping to the floor and realise that we are undressing. You hear footsteps and then simultaneously two mouths settle on your nipples sucking them instantly into twin hard points of desire. One mouth leaves your breast and you feel movement between your legs and again somebody starts to lick you, a soft tongue longingly teasing and exploring the intimate folds of your helpless body. This time though there is something new, you feel warm soft flesh pressing between against your buttocks, then again the mouth leaves your cunt and soft flesh runs down the inside of your thighs before a soft gentle weight settles on your swollen lips, a harder tip of flesh rubbing across your clit and attempting to penetrate your tight little hole. You realise that it is another woman's breast being brushed against your cunt, her nipple grazing your clit and pushing between your open lips. You react by lifting your hips towards her, not sure if you want to push her away or open your legs more to her. Knowing you are helpless anyway and that you cannot escape her you resign yourself to the pleasure she is giving you, your captive position allowing you to avoid the decision about letting her do it and sink into the ecstasy of your fantasies about another woman. Her mouth settles on your open sex again, her long hair brushing the insides of your thighs as she licks you. Long gentle strokes of her tongue running the length of your exposed cleft. You feel torn between the intense pleasure between your legs heightened by the fact that you are being licked by another woman for the first time and the realisation that you are crossing a sexual boundary and of the shame of being so exposed and vulnerable in front of her. Your pleasure wins out, the fantasies you have had about doing this come to the surface and you relax, enjoying the pleasure she is giving you. You feel hands on your face turning your head to one side and feel smooth musky flesh being pressed between your lips. You recognise my cock and eagerly open your lips to suck me into your mouth. My cock is rigid with excitement, you sense how excited I am watching another woman lick you by the amount of juice running from my cock as I push it gently in and out of your mouth, slowly fucking your lips in time with the movements between your thighs. I reach over you while my cock is still in your mouth and take off the blindfold. Immediately you see me standing beside you, the familiar sight of my hard cock pointing at your face. As you look down you see the woman. She is standing between your wide open thighs, leaning forward to lick you, her hands resting on your cunt as she uses her fingers to open your lips and lick your clit. Her long dark hair hangs down and you can see her big soft tits, nipples hard with excitement, swinging gently between your thighs as she moves her face against your cunt. As you look down she looks up at you, watching my cock slide in and out of your mouth, the thought of her watching you suck my big swollen cock exciting you. Your eyes meet and you look into each other's eyes for long seconds, seeing the mutual look of pleasure deep within them, a bond of common lust established. I lean forward over you and suck your nipples making them harden before pulling my cock from your mouth and moving around behind the other woman. My big stiff cock bouncing as I walk. I kneel behind her and hold her hips, pulling her buttocks apart as I start to lick her. She cries out with pleasure, her moans vibrating deep into your cunt, your excitement mounting as you watch my head moving against her buttocks. I stand up again my thick curving cock poised against her buttocks. I take my cock in my hand and run the wet tip between the cheeks of her arse, making her gasp as it brushes her sensitive anus and touches the wet pouting cleft of her cunt. She feels the hot smooth head of my cock nestling against the aching folds of her cunt and pushes back rubbing herself against my erect flesh. I look up into your wanton, pleasure glazed eyes and know that part of you wants to watch me to fuck her but I also know that you are also desperate for me to fuck you too so I pull my wet cock from between her legs and pull her head gently away from your cunt. I make her kneel over you on the table, her knees either side of your head and her face against your cunt, forcing you to look directly up into her excited cunt. Again you hesitate but as her tongue settles back on your cunt and she slowly lowers her hips towards your face, you realise that you are incapable of avoiding her cunt as it sinks towards your mouth and you also realise with a rush of lust that you actually desperately want to lick her. As you feel her tongue her tongue slipping between your pouting lips. you reach up with your own towards her succulent lips. Tentatively at first then with increasing pleasure you start to explore her sex with your tongue and mouth, tasting another woman's musky excitement for the first time. You part her lips with your tongue feeling her swollen folds part wetly, moving against your mouth as you search for her clit, unsure of what it will feel like against your tongue until you find the unmistakable bud of her swollen clit eagerly pushing out from behind the folds at the apex of her sex. She gasps with pleasure as you find her clit and start to rub it with your tongue. Your mouth and nose are filled with the heady scent of her excitement, which is turning you on even more if that were possible. She pushes herself against your mouth trying to increase her own pleasure, brushing the damp curls on her firm mound and then her swollen protruding inner lips push against your face. Your tongue probes deeper and you find the centre of her cunt and push your tongue as deep as you can into her body, fucking her with your tongue and making her cry out in ecstasy, her rich juice running into your mouth as it weeps from her inflamed cunt. I stand between your widely spread legs and watch her licking you in return. She is opening you wide with her fingers, deliberately showing me your beautiful open cunt and running her tongue over your clit, all the time looking at my upright cock, which is pointing urgently at her face and towards your tight little waiting cunt. I can see your head moving between her thighs as I move closer to you. She reaches out still licking you and grabs my cock, drawing me towards your helpless open body. As she pulls me she lifts her mouth from you and flicks her tongue over the end of my cock, licking the juice running from the end before sliding my cock into her mouth. I fuck her mouth gently just as I did with you. You realise immediately from the movements of her head that she is sucking me, which sends a ripple of pleasure through you, making you groan into her cunt. The sight of my cock going into somebody else's mouth while I look at your beautiful cunt is incredible, but I want you. She senses this and lifts her mouth from my cock guiding it towards your tight hole with her hand. The tip of my cock touches the swollen flesh of your sex and you lift your hips to meet my hot prick. She guides my straining flesh with her fingers, brushing your clit as she eases my cock into your body. Your lips open around me accepting the bulging head then with one slow push I slide deep into your body. Your back arches off the table and you cry out loudly as I begin to fuck you, pushing my cock as far into you eager body as I can, my balls bouncing against your arse while she carries on licking you, her tongue working on your clit as I slide my thick cock in and out of you, stretching your delicate lips wide and making you even more sensitive to her flicking tongue. I am about to come but I want you to see me coming while she is licking you so, I pull my erect glistening cock from your body and move around behind her positioning my cock against her upturned arse, right in front of your face while you are licking her swollen wet cunt. My cock is pointing directly at her open cunt, glistening wetly with the moisture from deep inside you, inches from your eyes, "Push it into her, Fuck her. I want to watch you come in her cunt" you urge me as I look into your heavy sex drugged eyes. While I watch your tongue working on her clit I slide my big thick cock into her body. You watch my thick shaft, lubricated with your juice stretch the delicate lips of her cunt as I sink into her, forcing her yielding cunt to accept my thick cock and pushing my balls into your face so that you can smell the rich musk of my excitement as she moans loudly directly into your swollen cunt. You lick my balls and arse as I fuck her, the juice from her excited sex running down my cock and down over my balls into your mouth. You suck my balls into your mouth and I start to come almost immediately, thrusting hard inside her, her wet cunt swallowing me eagerly, my balls tensing against your face as I groan and pump my sperm into her body. My hips jerking above you as I empty myself deep into her throbbing hole. My pleasure subsides and I pull my softening cock from her body leaving her wet and open. A mixture of her juice and my sperm coats my cock so you put out your tongue to lick me and enjoy the taste before returning the tip of your tongue to her clit. She carries on licking you and I look down and watch as thick drops of my sperm slip out from between her swollen open lips down over her throbbing pink clit to run over your tongue and into your mouth. You both continue to lick each other as I watch until you make each other come, my prick hardening again as I see my creamy sperm running into to your open mouth as her cunt squeezes and spasms against your searching tongue. She unties you and makes you suck my cock, making me stiffen even more while she sits back in a big armchair with her legs spread over the arms, exposing herself wantonly to us as she pushes a big thick rubber dildo deep into her cunt and starts to wank herself with it, her eyes focused on us as you kneel in front of me sucking my cock. Then she tells you to lie on the floor with your thighs apart while I kneel between your legs and lick you. With my face buried between your thighs I taste your beautiful little cunt, opening your lips with my tongue and sucking your stiff clit into my mouth, the creamy wetness of your orgasm running from your succulent hole down over my chin as I watch her push the thick realistic looking dildo into her soaking wet cunt. The next thing I know I feel her kneeling behind me, the thick rubber cock pressing against my arse. I feel the slippery round head, wet with the juice from her cunt trying to open up my anus. I am so exited that I push back against her, lifting my buttocks towards her hips and spreading my arse, offering her my tight sensitive hole. I want her to fuck my arse while I lick you. I feel the thick cock squeeze into my body and moan into your cunt as it stretches me. You look up and watch her fuck my arse, her tits bouncing as she holds my hips and forces the rubber cock deep into me, reaching round and wanking me at the same time, my prick erect and wet with excitement, while I carry on licking you and reveling in your beautiful cunt. Then she makes me lift my head from between your thighs and tells me fuck you, holding my cock against your cunt as I kneel between your thighs then guiding my stiff curving flesh into your body as I sink down on you and bury my aching cock deep inside you. She plays with your clit and my balls while I slowly slide my cock in and out of your tight little cunt then I feel her probing my arse again with the rubber cock, my own movements as I push my prick into you, opening my arse around the slippery rubber. She pushes it into me then starts fucking me again while I thrust myself into you. Alternatively thrusting myself as hard as I can into your body then lifting up my arse and offering my open hole for her to push the thick dildo into, driving me wild with a totally new set of sensations, forcing me to abandon myself to my own pleasure and making my orgasm inevitable. I start to come inside your body, my cock twitching and pulsing as I empty my balls against the back of your pouting cunt and I collapse into your welcoming arms. She slowly pulls the thick dildo from my arse as my softening prick slips from your body then, as we lie down next to each other kissing gently she alternately sucks my cock, cleaning off my sperm and your juice, then pushes her head between your thighs to taste our combined juices running from your body while idly flicking her tongue over your clit. My cock hardens again as I kiss you with her mouth on your cunt, only to get even harder as I feel her suck my cock into her mouth as our kiss deepens. Then I feel you gasp into my mouth as her lips leave my cock and settle once again on you open sex. With her mouth still against your cunt she pushes me onto my back and makes you lie on me, my upright cock poking up between your thighs but resting against your cunt so that she can lick us both at the same time while we kiss. As our passion for each other deepens she make you sit on me, guiding my upright swollen cock towards your wet gaping cunt and holding it in place while you settle your weight gratefully onto me, driving the smooth slippery tip of my cock between your lips and up into your body. As your cunt sinks onto my cock she pushes you forward and pulls your buttocks apart, forcing you down hard onto my cock as she exposes your tight little anus. Slowly and deliberately lowers her mouth towards the junction between our bodies, firstly licking my balls then progressing up over the widely stretched lips of your delicate little cunt and onto the tight ring of your arse. She licks your exposed anus gently feeling it tighten each time my cock sides into you then gently starts to probe it with her tongue, entering your body slowly until her tongue is fucking your arse in time with my cock in your cunt. You feel her face move away from your upturned arse only to be replaced by what you know to be the rubber dildo she used on me She begins to push her dildo into your arse while I fuck your cunt. I can feel the thick rubber entering you and pressing against my cock as both your holes are filled and we begin to fuck you together. We both pump into you, stretching you wider than you have ever felt before and sinking deep inside your body, letting you revel in the sensation of being taken by two people at once. The dildo is rubbing her clit and she is working herself against your arse, trying to bring on her orgasm, using your body to satisfy herself. I am following her lead, urging my own orgasm by working my cock deep inside you and letting the tight grip of your cunt milk my cock, drawing the ultimate pleasure from my body. We come together, taking you with us as we cry out in unison, overwhelmed by ecstasy before we collapse unsteadily in a sated and exhausted heap, legs and arms entangled, our passion dissipating to be replaced by a warm glow of satisfaction. My Birthday Treat My wife's name is Laura and she's in her fifties and blonde. She's also a very sensual and sexual woman. One night, while we were making love, I finally plucked up the courage and told her about my fantasy of watching her being fucked by a black man with a very big cock. She asked me what I found erotic about it and I explained that it was the idea of her lovely, delicate pink cunt being stuffed with a thick black cock that excited me so much. As I made love to her, Laura told me about a dream she'd had where she walked into a building in which there was a naked black man waiting for her - with a very large and erect cock. She knelt down between his spread legs, cupped his large scrotum, gently licked up each side of his cock and then taken the bulbous tip into her mouth. As my wife told me this dream, my cock stiffened even more inside her and grew harder than I'd ever known. The idea of her sitting astride a huge black cock and being fucked long and hard was a favourite fantasy of mine. I came hard inside her. I thought about the fantasy and my reaction to my wife's dream for weeks, and then put it from my mind. On my birthday, a few weeks later, Laura treated me to a meal at my favourite restaurant. As we sat there she handed me an envelope. I opened it. Inside were two tickets for a ten-day holiday at a resort in Jamaica. I was stunned and overjoyed at the thought of a holiday with my lovely wife in Jamaica. I thanked her profusely, overcome with emotion at her thoughtfulness. 'And who knows, she said. 'If I happen to take a fancy to one of the resort staff, you may get your fantasy fulfilled.' My cock throbbed erect, instantly hard and pulsing at the idea of a black man pounding his formidable length into my petite, blonde, white wife. And that's how my wife and I ended up spending ten days at a resort in Negril, Jamaica. Obviously, one of the staff members took a liking to Laura right from the very first day we got there. She's an attractive woman. He was a black Jamaican man, in his late thirties or early forties, named Thomas. He always wore white shorts and it was obvious that he had a very big cock - it showed through his shorts like a black python. Whenever Laura was lounging by the pool in her green bikini, he'd come over and offer her drinks and snacks, or clean towels and books. During the first week, I watched as Thomas casually placed his hand on Laura's shoulder or on her arm. I also watched to see how my wife was reacting to his attentions. She smiled at him a lot and seemed to like his company. I knew there was some chemistry between them when I saw Thomas sitting by her on the edge of the pool and say something to her. Laura laughed loudly, and placed her hand momentarily on his thigh. I was pretending to be engrossed in a paperback novel, and all the while my cock was as hard as a rock watching the sexual tension between them. With only three days left before the end of our holiday, Laura took me to bed, held me close and said: 'Would you still like to have your fantasy fulfilled?' 'Yes,' I said. 'That'd be amazing. With Thomas?' Laura nodded and cupped my balls. My cock was very big and very hard. 'And if I agreed to it, what would you like to do and what would you like to see me do?' 'I'd like to tell you to strip for Thomas.' 'I won't be wearing very much,' she said, 'but tell me what you'd say and how you'd say it.' 'Laura, strip naked for Thomas.' Laura nodded. 'And I'd like to watch you suck his cock,' I said. 'I'd like to see you sit astride him with your back to me, so that I could see his huge black cock sliding in and out of your glistening cunt.' 'Sit up in bed,' Laura said. 'I want to suck your cock while you tell me what else you'd like to see.' I sat up and Laura lay down on the bed and fed my aching cock into her mouth and sucked me slowly. She slid my cock out of her mouth and said, 'What else?' and then continued gently sucking my throbbing member. 'I'd like to see you and him in a black and white sixty-nine, with you on top, astride his face, and I'd also like to see him fucking you doggy-style.' 'Yes?' Laura said, excitement evident in her voice. 'And I'd like you to use really crude words when talking to him.' 'Anything else?' 'I'd like to ask Thomas to fuck you.' 'What do you want to say to him?' 'Thomas, will you please fuck my wife for me?' Laura's eyes shone with pleasure or lust, or a combination of both. 'What else?' 'Well, what I'd love you to do, and this will depend on how Thomas feels, is, the first time he enters you, is for you to tell me to feed Thomas' big black cock into you.' 'Oh,' Laura gasped. 'I'd love to do that. Anything else?' 'When he comes, I'd like Thomas to shoot his come all over your face.' 'And?' 'And I'd like you to go really wild and do everything you want to do, even if it's things you've never done with me.' Laura nodded. 'Right then, if you arrange it with Thomas for tomorrow night, exactly as we've just said, I'll give you the best birthday sex show you'll ever see.' * The next afternoon, I went out and found Thomas working behind the bar. I simply asked him what he thought about Laura. He said, 'She's stunning. You're a very lucky man.' I asked him if he'd be interested in 'enjoying her'... provided I got to watch. He grinned from ear to ear. 'Seriously?' I nodded and told him what Laura had promised me as a birthday treat, and gave him all of the details of Laura's and my conversation. I said that if he agreed, it had to be exactly as Laura and I had described. He had no problem with any of it. In fact, he nodded appreciatively. Then I asked him if he had ever been with a white woman. Thomas said, 'One or two, but all of them were a bit too young really - no experience.' He told me he had never been with a good-looking mature woman, or with a blonde. He said Laura was the type of woman he'd always fantasized about. I arranged for him to come to our room at eight that evening. Ten minutes later, I was back in our room, telling Laura everything Thomas and I had said. I had a painful erection. Laura noticed my bulge and smiled wickedly. 'I'm going to get myself ready,' she said, and for the rest of the afternoon she bathed, shaved her armpits, trimmed her pubic hair to a thin strip above her clitoris, washed her hair, and perfumed and oiled her lovely body. 'What are you going to wear?' I asked. 'My purple micro bikini,' Laura said. 'Okay with you?' My heart started pounding. Laura had worn that tiny bikini only three times since I'd bought it for her. She looked amazing in it. 'Very okay,' I said huskily. * I was sitting with Laura on the bed. She was wearing her purple micro bikini and I was wearing shorts. On the bedside table were several bottles of fruit-flavoured lube, Laura's vibrator, and a box of tissues. At eight o'clock, Thomas showed up wearing just his white shorts and flip-flops. I opened the door and let him in. Laura met him in the middle of the room. 'Laura, you look beautiful,' Thomas said. 'I'm a very lucky man.' They embraced and Thomas ran his big hands down my wife's back to her bottom, which he cupped and stroked gently. Laura ran her hands over Thomas' white shorts, stroking his buttocks. She then stroked his large bulge at the front, watching in fascination as the bulge expanded under her hand. She very quickly slid her fingers inside the waistband of the shorts and pulled them down. Thomas' semi-erect cock sprang free. Even semi-erect it was impressive - it was dark black, almost four inches longer than my cock, which isn't small, and nearly twice as fat. The tip was shiny and swollen, like a huge purple grape. My heart raced and my cock throbbed as I realised that tonight, my wife was about to get the fucking of her life. Laura looked at me and nodded. 'Laura,' I said eagerly. 'Strip naked for Thomas.' Laura untied her bikini top strings and slipped the tiny garment off, exposing her pert, rose-tipped breasts. She dropped the bikini top onto the floor and untied the bikini bottom ties. She pulled it free and it followed the top to the floor. She stood naked in front of Thomas and held her arms out by her sides, then turned in a delicate circle for him to inspect her. 'Wow!' he murmured as he feasted his eyes on her perfect body. Laura looked pleased and proud and a bit bashful all at the same time. Thomas stepped forward and his hands roamed all over her body, as he felt her breasts, tummy, back, bottom and legs. He stroked her gently, but firmly. I could tell that both wanted each other very, very badly. His hands came up and cupped her bare breasts. My beautiful wife closed her eyes and began breathing heavily. She reached her hand back to the back of Thomas' head, drawing him closer to her. He kissed her neck as he stroked her breasts and teased her nipples, and she moaned. All the while he was whispering to her, and she kept moaning 'Yes' and 'Uh-huh.' She took hold of his long, thick, black nearly fully-erect cock. She was breathless, just staring at it and stroking. 'That's a very big cock,' Laura said, as she fondled its considerable length. I couldn't say a word... I was so turned on by everything that was happening. After a couple of minutes of stroking and fondling, Laura led Thomas by his fully-erect, very big cock to the bed and got him to lie down. Then she knelt astride his face, leaned forward and wrapped her sweet lips around the big, shiny bulbous head of Thomas's cock. I took my shorts off and sat in the chair by the side of the bed, making sure I positioned myself so I could see both ends of the sixty-nine simultaneously. Laura sucked Thomas' prodigious member as he slid his tongue into her glistening cunt. Somehow she managed to fit the entire swollen tip and some of the thick black shaft into her mouth. As my wife sucked and licked Thomas' long fat black cock, he spread her buttocks apart and slid his tongue even deeper into her cunt. Laura moaned as Thomas steadily licked her honeyed depths. Thomas moved slightly and started licking my wife's clitoris and sliding two of his big fingers in and out of her cunt. Laura groaned throatily. She had her head on Thomas' thighs, his fat black length in her mouth. She was squirming and her arms were behind her back, her hands pulling her buttocks apart, giving Thomas more access to the sweet depths of her cunt. She was groaning loudly with pleasure at his ministrations. I watched as Thomas pleasured my wife with his tongue and fingers, and listened with delight as Laura moaned and gasped as she sucked his big cock. My own aching cock was pointing at the ceiling. It had never been so big or so engorged. After a few minutes, Laura sat up and looked at me, her face flushed with pleasure. 'Ross, I'm going to straddle Thomas' cock now, and I need you to help me.' I got up and moved to the bed as Laura got off Thomas' face and turned around to face him, her spread legs astride his thighs, his cock jutting up arrogantly in front of her stomach. Laura reached for a bottle of fruit-flavoured lubricant and smothered a copious amount up and down Thomas' proud member. Come was dribbling out of my cock. I was on the verge of ejaculating powerfully. Then Laura liberally lubricated her sweet cunt and looked at me. She nodded again, letting me know she was ready. 'Thomas,' I said. 'Will you please fuck my wife for me?' 'Yes, I will,' Thomas said. My heart was pounding. This was it. My wife was about to have a huge black cock inserted into her delicate pink cunt - and I was going to insert it. "Ross,' Laura said. 'I need you to guide Thomas' big black cock inside me.' I reached forward and took Thomas' thick, slippery cock in both hands and rubbed the tip against Laura's glistening cunt lips. I slid it in and Laura grunted as the engorged cock head disappeared inside her. 'God, that's big,' she gasped. She just sat perfectly still with the swollen tip inside her for a minute or so, and then said, 'Husband, push some more of Thomas' big cock into me.' Her calling me 'husband' at such an erotic moment nearly had me shooting my load right there and then. I somehow managed to stop myself coming and pushed about four inches of that fat cock into my wife's willing cunt. 'Here it is, wife,' I said. Laura smiled, and then looked alarmed. 'Fuck,' she gasped. 'It's very big inside me. Stop a minute.' I stopped and Laura moved her hips up and down, in an attempt to make that monster cock more comfortable inside her. 'Okay,' she said, after a while. 'Give me more, but go slowly. It's filling me up.' And so, very, very slowly, I fed more and more of that swollen black organ into my lovely wife until almost all of it was deep inside her. Then I sat down behind her, so I could watch Thomas' cock going in and out of her as she was being fucked. My wife's pretty pink cunt enveloped Thomas' black cock. She was making sweet sounds that I had never heard her make before... a cross between a whimper and a moan. Thomas was grunting with pleasure as Laura moved up and down, her cunt gripping that big cock, her lips stretched in a pink circle around its thickness. Laura had her hands on Thomas' chest as she moved her hips up and down. Thomas was stroking Laura's breasts as his long, thick black cock slid in and out of her with soft, moist sucking sounds. I squirted some more lube onto Thomas' cock base and onto Laura's cunt and after a few hip thrusts, Laura sat down on Thomas' thighs and took the whole length of his massive cock deep into her, right up to his balls. 'Oh, fuck!' Laura groaned, her voice suddenly sounding quite deep. 'Oh... yes... That... feels... so... good...' She started to move up and down in time to her words. 'I... have... ne... ver... had... such... a... big... cock... so... deep... in... side... my... cunt... in... my... en... tire... life... Oh... fuck... fuck... fuck... fuck... fuck... yes...' For the next few minutes, I watched as my wife rhythmically lifted herself up off that lubricated thick black cock and then lowered herself back down onto it. She gasped and panted and groaned and swore as its length disappeared in its entirety inside her and then reappeared. Suddenly, she grabbed Thomas' shoulders and I saw her body tense as an orgasm rippled through her body. 'Oh, oh, oh yes, yes,' Laura groaned, slumping onto Thomas' chest. His black hands stroked her bottom as she lay there. She sat up, looking flushed and prettily dishevelled, and then turned and knelt on the bed, facing me. 'Thomas,' she said, looking directly into my eyes. 'I want you to fuck me doggy-style.' Thomas got up, knelt behind her, and promptly slid his black rod into her cunt. He started fucking her with long, slow strokes. 'Ross,' Laura panted. 'Let me suck your cock while I'm being fucked by Thomas.' I stood up, shaking with excitement. This was Laura's erotic variation on my fantasy. I was so close to coming, I knew I'd come in her mouth at the slightest touch. Laura took my engorged cock into her mouth and, sure enough, the softness and the warmth of it and the movement of her tongue on my length made me come hard. I shot streams of semen into my wife's mouth. I came and came, filling her pretty mouth with my come. I shuddered as wave after wave of intense pleasure jolted through my body. My cock slipped out of my wife's mouth and she looked at me and opened her come-filled mouth. She swallowed it all down and smiled proudly at me, then lowered her head and started panting hard as Thomas thrust his cock deep into her. 'Oh, yes,' Laura groaned. 'Fuck me, Thomas. Fuck me hard.' I sat back down and watched as Thomas slammed his black length deep into my kneeling wife. 'Harder!' Laura cried. 'Fuck me harder.' Thomas obliged, plunging hard into Laura's cunt, his balls slapping against her thighs. As she was being fucked, my wife reached out for me and took hold of my hands. As Thomas fucked her from behind, she squeezed my hands. 'Yes, oh yes,' Laura panted. 'Fuck me, fuck me!' she yelled. 'Hard, hard, hard.' It was too much for Thomas. 'I'm gonna come,' he said, slipping out of Laura and getting off the bed, his cock jutting towards the ceiling. He moved next to Laura's head, aimed his black length at her face, said, 'Here I come,' and shot a thick arc of come all over my wife's face. Thomas groaned loudly as he came again and again, shooting two, three, then four times, until Laura' lovely face was covered in ropes of thick white semen. Laura released my hands, lay down and closed her eyes. Thomas stepped forward, his thick cock losing its tumescent hugeness. He sat down next to Laura and kissed her neck. 'Thank you,' he said to her softly. 'That was a real pleasure.' He got up and approached me, very formally holding his hand out for me to shake. 'And thank you,' he said to me. 'You're a very lucky man to have such a lovely wife.' 'I know,' I said proudly. We shook hands and then Thomas put his shorts back on, slipped his flip-flops back onto his feet and was gone, closing the door behind him. I looked at Laura. She was stretched out on the bed, her legs apart, her pretty pink cunt glistening and open. My cock twitched and started to climb as lust raced through me. I went over to the bed, and pulled some tissues from a box on the bedside table, gently wiped the copious globs of black man's come off my well-fucked wife's face, and then lay down beside her. Laura turned to me and we embraced and kissed deeply, passionately. She looked into my eyes. 'Was it all you hoped it would be?' I nodded. 'It was fantastic. And you were truly beautiful. Thank you.' 'I've still got a little bit of energy left,' Laura said, as she reached down and took hold of my hard cock. 'Would you make love to me very, very gently?' 'Yes,' I said. And then my wife and I, very gently, very tenderly, made love. * This story is dedicated, with all my love, to my wonderful wife. My Birthday Treat She nodded and said, "Even better, though, we'll set up Bob here so you get your first proper taste of cock; not just cleaning him off after sex but giving him an honest-to-God blowjob while I'm doing you." Bob said that sounded good to him, and while he doubted I could be quite the cocksucker she was, he was willing to "lend a hand" so I could start catching up! I almost fainted at the dizzying thought of being sandwiched between my wife and those 8 inches. My wife smiled and ran the dildo in and out of her pussy to provide some lubrication before strapping it on. She positioned Bob at the foot of the bed, standing, with me in the middle and her at the head of the bed. I was shaking as she led me to my position. "Remember," she said, "don't touch yourself or you'll have to go!" Although I felt like my dick could probably blast off on its own at that moment, I had no intention of missing this and nodded my assent. My wife ordered me to start on Bob while she finished getting ready. While I had jumped the threshold of sucking a man's cock a short while earlier, starting instead of finishing was a new thing. He was already semi-erect, as my wife's announcement of my imminent ass-reaming at her hands had obviously piqued his interest. "Take it nice and easy—I know from experience that we need to build up to it when she starts up on you," he whispered and flicked his tongue in my ear. Shivering, I reached out and started to slowly stroke his beautiful cock, up and down up and down up and down and around and feeling it start to come alive in my hands. He moaned and worked his hips in time to my stroking. As he started firming up, I moved down and began rubbing his shaft with my face, feeling each and every bump and bulging vein with my cheeks and nose. The odor was dizzying and seemed to fill my mind; the world was reduced to just me and that cock. After moving to the top of his cock, I started to take him in my mouth, slowly working up and down his shaft in time to the rhythm we had established. "Mmmmm, yeah, that's it, take it, take it deeper. Oh yeah. Uh-huh uh-huh." "Damn, that's hot!" I heard my wife say behind me, although she might have been on another planet—it was just that cock and me, in and out in and out in and out, with drool running down my chin. He tasted so good that I almost forgot my wife was behind me, but she reminded me by prodding the tip of the fleshy dildo into my rectum. "Here comes mama, get ready!" she ordered. Fortunately, we had the strap-on thing a few times before so I had some idea what to expect. She slowly worked the dildo in and out of my asshole, stretching me around it and filling me up inside. The sandwich effect was tricky as I tried to time my pull's on Bob's cock with my wife working the dildo back out, then reversing it as she plunged it home again. The pressure inside my body was enormous and again I felt like my cock was going to burst. Normally at this point she would reach around and stroke me off while she fucked me, but obviously the delicious torture was going to continue for some while longer and she just grabbed my hips and thrust deeper and deeper harder and harder faster and faster. Eventually I got it down where I could match their rhythms - it was almost like each was pushing the other to go deeper and harder and faster on either end. It was all I could do to keep from gagging on Bob's cock but I could tell growing more and more excited every minute. "Damn girl, fuck that ass," he grunted. "Every time you hit it, he takes me deeper." "Fuck, Bob, all I want to do is help bring you off," she panted, and slammed the dildo home again. "Yeah, yeah yeah go go go Uhhhnnn." For my part, it was all I could do to remember to breathe and not pass out from the delicious pounding. Eventually they matched rhythm and were thrusting at the same moment—I began to suspect and almost hope that they might meet in the middle and split me in two. My wife began to slow her pace. "Guys, this is really hot but I've got to get some satisfaction here too. I think hubby here should help me out—Bob, we've got bigger things for you!" "I think he's ready for you now, baby, although it will be a TIGHT fit," she said, laughing. "Besides, I'm still ready for more after last time and I want him to eat my pussy while you fuck him." I couldn't believe what I was hearing but it was a dream come true. She pulled out, leaving me quivering but still slurping up Bob's beautiful cock. It was so big I couldn't imagine it in my ass but I couldn't wait. She walked around us and pulled Bob's cock out of my mouth, leaving drool running down my chin. She rubbed Bob to keep him hard and ordered me to turn around so Bob would be behind me. She lined him up and told him to wait until she was ready, because she wanted to feel his cock thrusting into me as I licked her glistening and swollen pussy. I still hadn't had any relief and the skin on my cock was so tight from my erection I thought I would explode. I was trying to catch my breath because I knew (or thought I knew) that I was only moments away from taking a serious pounding. I could feel Bob's size and heat behind me and I cheated a little while my wife was getting into position, rubbing my ass crack up and down on his dick. He laughed and told me to be patient, he wasn't going anywhere. "I know," I begged, "but I want to feel you inside. Forget that dildo!" "Oh, you'll get it alright," my wife laughed. "You have no idea what you're in for with this stud!" She scooted in very close to my face, and again I almost fainted from the perfume of sex that enveloped me. She was almost smothering me, leaving just enough space for me to work with my tongue. "I want to feel every thrust while you eat me; I want to feel like Bob's fucking me again through you." I started working my way toward her clit but she ordered me to go right for it. "I don't want foreplay, I just want to cum!" Turned out I didn't have much choice; just then Bob started sliding that monster cock into my ass, driving me into her pussy. "Yeah that's it; give it to him and give it to me, too!" she moaned. I think I actually did pass out for a moment from the intense pressure of his massive prick driving relentlessly into me, deeper and deeper. What amazed me even more than the pressure or the sensation of being stuffed was the throbbing heat of his cock in my ass! Dildos, anal beads, butt plugs—they were cold lumps compared to this glorious monster alive deep inside me! When Bob started pulling out again, the pressure subsided somewhat, but it was followed more and more quickly by his entire weight driving it deeper into me as he built up a steady rhythm. Several times he pulled it out to the tip teasing me and making me push back against him before he drove it home again. "Goddamn, that's a big cock," was all I could think over and over and over. His faster and faster pounding forced me into my wife's clit faster and faster and I could tell she was building up to an explosive climax. "Yeah... yeah... yeah... right... there... oh god... Bob... give him... that cock... drive him... drive him... drive his ass... fuck that ass... fuck him... oh ssshit yeah... fuck him... that's it... that's it... right there right there right OOOHH GOD YEAH!" She bucked against my face spasming as the climax took her. Bob grunted, responding to her cries and taking pleasure in his part in making her cum as well as the pleasures of slamming his dick into and out of my tight, virgin ass. Bob continued pounding me into the bed as my wife moved back, panting. "Damn, that is some kind of hot, baby, watching you slam that ass. What do you think, love, isn't that an amazing cock, filling you up inside to the point of bursting?" she taunted. "Bob, give his ass a good slap of two!" He complied, swinging his palm against my butt, leaving a sweet sting with each slap. Soon my buttocks were red and throbbing too. "Okay, so here's what we're going to do. Bob, you keep going but pull him back up against you so I can get at his cock. Poor thing, it looks like it's about to explode!" Which was certainly true! Bob ceased his pounding and wrapped a strong arm around my chest and pulled my torso back to his. The pressure inside shifted but he managed to keep most of his cock inside me, as I was straddling him with my hips higher than his. Now that I was next to him he pinched my nipples, sending delicious shocks through my delirious body. "Here's the deal, dear. If you can make Bob cum before you do, you get to call the next game. If you cum first, you'll have to leave." As she made this proposition, she ran a fingernail along the bottom of my dick, up its length to the tip. Her touch was thrilling, and a bead of pre-cum popped out when she reached the fleshy end. "I think I know how this will end!" she laughed, scooping the sweet liquid up. Although it did not seem fair, I didn't feel I was in any position to argue, with Bob's throbbing dick in my ass and my wife holding my penis and slowly beginning to stroke the taut skin and cradle my balls. I agreed, and immediately began to focus on trying to get Bob off. My wife leaned over and took my cock in her mouth, thrilling me with her warm slippery wetness. I tried to thrust into her mouth but Bob's cock and arms kept me pinned in place. As he started pumping into me again I flexed my buttocks, squeezing his cock with every stroke. That seemed to work as he grunted and moaned and I could feel him building toward a climax. I was building up as well, as my wife greedily sucked my dick pistoning into and out of her mouth. The tension was incredible and I felt like I was going to pass out. "That's it, that's it that's it oh yeah just like that just like that...." I gulped deep breaths trying to hold on long enough to get Bob to cum first. I felt the swelling and throbbing of his cock inside me and knew the next stroke would be the one... "Aaaaaahhhhhhhh," he cried as his explosion of cum inside of me showered like a hot waterfall, filling my insides with boiling spunk. Spasm after spasm sent waves of cum into me and I released as well, geysering hot jizz into my wife's waiting mouth. The climax washed over me like a wave, the release was like a dam bursting as each shuddering throb sent more milky white cum flying. My wife likes to swallow, so she got most of it, but there was so much that her face was splattered. Still stroking me, she rose up to my face and offered me my own cum to lick off, which I greedily did, followed by a hard kiss where our tongues entwined with our sticky fluids—hers on me and mine on her. I flopped forward, still holding Bob's dick inside, and he fell on my back in a sweaty heap. "Looks like Bob needs to be cleaned again, love." He pulled out and staggered around to me, once again offering his throbbing sticky cock to me. I hungrily sucked him dry and licked every inch of his shaft until he was clean again, as the final climax shudders wracked my shaking body. It was an incredible experience that I hoped to repeat again and again. We all paused for a moment to catch our breath, and I said, "Well, I guess it's my turn to choose what to do. Bob, why don't you come with me into the shower, I think we need to get cleaned up. Wait here, honey!" Bob winked at her and followed me into the bathroom to begin our next adventure...