13 comments/ 155586 views/ 54 favorites Louise: Her First Black Cock By: tsl7981 Louise and I have been seeing each other since our late teens - meeting whilst working as students at a local supermarket, with us both working the tedious night shift. That was over 10 years ago, with us being married the last 14 months. She is a curvy woman, large, but overall very sexy in appearance, with her most obvious feature being her impressive 42F breasts, which many of our male friends frequently eye up on the sly. Sex with Louise has always been great - unlike myself she had experience from previous lovers before we met, including some lesbian experimentation and a bit of exhibitionism with guys. Her stories when we first started dating used to drive me wild, and I frequently jerked off thinking about what a slut she was or could be - like many boyfriends I suppose, wondering what she'd look liked taking another guys cock, and even better letting me watch. As time passed though, we got older and the opportunities for such things tend to die off - I resigned myself to thinking my fantasies would always remain that way. Sex though was generally good, Louise certainly wasn't adverse to trying new things and certainly some of her youthful spark still remained - In particularly she liked a good fucking in the back of our car - leaving the house without panties and a short dress, driving to a local lay by or park where she'd often suck me off while fingering her own pussy in full public view, finishing with her riding me on top. Anyway, one night we were sitting in our front room, and two bottles of wine down I coyly suggested putting a porno on the DVD player, to which she agreed. I went through our collection and came across an interracial title we hadn't watched, so popped it in, and went and sat on the sofa opposite my wife. The scene started with a young white brunette, only about 18 or 19, sitting on a sofa between two 6ft plus black guys. The typical storyline bullshit followed, which I paid little attention to - Louise just took a sip of her drink, put her feet up on the sofa and laid back to watch. The brunette in the DVD reached down between her legs, and began rubbing her tight pink panties - clearly moist in anticipation of what was coming. My cock hardening in my shorts I looked on, as one of the guys slid his hand up her thigh, gently parting her legs wider, as the other pulled her panties to one side exposing her clearly dripping pussy. As this guy massaged her gently with a single finger, the girl leaned over unzipping the trousers of her other lover, freeing a massive black cock, at least 9 inches in length. As she did I glanced over to Louise, who had unbuttoned the top of her jeans, her hand reaching down to her own pussy. Eyes barely open, except to keep an eye on the television, she let her other hand run under her top, cupping her huge breasts. As she let out an involuntary moan I asked her if she liked what she saw. "Go upstairs and get me a toy hun," she said, as her breathing quickened. Looking at the television the girl now had her hand wrapped around this cock, which made it look only more impressive as she struggled to get her fingers around it. Shifting off the sofa, she got down on to her knees in front of this dark stranger, and as if it was second nature met the tip of his cock with her tongue - lapping up the first trails of precum. As she pumped her hand down with expert technique on this monster, her other lover moved behind her, and gently peeled her panties down. Remembering my wife's request I went upstairs, rooted through the drawer beneath our bed full of men's magazines and various dildos. My wife loved sex toys, buying them from parties her friends organized or online - but the gist being the more powerful the better. I picked her newest toy - a 10" smooth sided vibrator, and whilst she had never gotten this beast fully into her she always managed to get herself off rubbing it on her clit. As I went back downstairs I heard a moaning, and looking through the front room door I saw my wife's jeans on the floor along with her shirt - she was lying there in just her bra and panties, with two or three fingers jammed inside her pussy. Watching my wife, I unzipped my trousers and started stroking my own cock - mesmerized at how turned on she was watching the film. The girl on the film was now riding one of the black guys in a reverse cowgirl, whilst the other stood next to her stuffing his fat cock down her throat. Dropping my own trousers I removed my shirt and walked into the front room. Louise took one look at me, one look at my hard cock and one look at the dildo - with her eyes transfixed on her battery powered rubber cock. Taking the dildo she sat up and moved around so that she was now directly facing me, and without pause or hesitation turned the vibrator on and moved it down to her waiting pussy. With one eye on the television and one eye on me she groaned as the vibe touched her clit for the first time - groans which grew louder as she rubbed her pussy expertly with the tool. On the television the girl lifted slightly, removing the cock from her pussy and placing it at the entrance to her ass. The look of pain and pleasure as this huge beast entered her anally got my cock twitching, and as the other guy moved forward to start rubbing his head against her pussy I started stroking faster, turned on by the combination of my wife masturbating and the slut fucking that I was witnessing on the box. Looking back across at my wife I saw her trying to inch the dildo into the entrance of her pussy. I laughed, telling her it was never going in, but she smiled back - and with a little adjustment, and one deep push, at least 8 inches of the 10 slid up her. The look on her face, as this enormous rubber cock vibrated deep in her pussy was amazing, and she beckoned me over from my chair. I walked across and without saying a word, she grabbed my cock in her hand and pulled it towards her face. Taking my cock in her mouth I pushed her back onto the sofa so she was laying down, and leaned forward, my mouth now inches from her well filled cunt. Moving her hand away I grabbed the dildo and started pumping it into her, whilst teasing her clit with my gentle flicks of my tongue. Picking up rhythm I licked her pussy in time to the dildo fucking, whilst slowly easing my forefinger against her ass, gently pushed it deeper into her tight hole. As I worked in further, I felt her release my cock from her mouth. "Fuck my ass and pussy harder," she started yelling at me. Turned on by my wife's slutty taunts I licked even faster, pushing a second finger into her ass. Asking her if she liked the feeling of being double fucked up her ass and pussy all I got was a whine as she bucked her hips in time to my flicks on her clit. Going faster I could visibly see her pussy contracting as she came close to cumming, and as she let out her final moans (which even the neighbors could have heard), her pussy exploded, with her juices leaking freely down her thigh as I pulled out the well fucked toy. I stood up and looked down at her, as she just inclined her head towards her pussy. With my hand furiously wanking at my cock I moved down, and without any resistance at all pushed my cock of 7 inches straight in her. As I started fucking her now very wet cunt I looked at her, as she looked over at the television. The guys were pulling out of the brunette's ass and pussy and stoking their cocks near her face. As my wife moaned, and the guys shot their load over the little whore on the video I couldn't hold back any more and busted my seed deep into my wife's pussy, feeling my balls ache as they drained deep into her. Looking back up I could see the disappointment in her face - I must have lasted thirty seconds at best, but given the events I just witnessed I just couldn't have held on. As she sat up I went into the kitchen and grabbed another glass of wine for us both - and on returning to the lounge found her flicking through the DVD - not really watching the scenes, but just looking at clips of the girls getting fucked and sprayed with the cum of these huge black stallions. Sitting back, watching her intently, I asked her if she fancied fucking a big black cock for real, to which she said no - however, her leaking pussy, dildo and disheveled look really let her down, and on further probing she admitted it turned her on, but she would never cheat on me - so that was the end of it. Over the next few weeks I persisted, and every time we fucked I either put on an interracial porno or found stories or websites of that nature - and every time her pussy opened up like a clam. This continued for about six months, until one night, whilst she was sucking my cock in bed she looked up at me and asked if I was serious about letting her fuck another guy. I thought about it, but hesitated, wondering if it was something we should really do - however, looking down at her mouth expertly sliding down my shaft I was certainly not going to upset the applecart now. "Sure, with a couple of conditions," I murmured. Smiling back up at me she said, "Good, now lay back and enjoy this." Her pace quickened, as she continued sucking my cock. I felt my balls tingle - warning her, since she doesn't usually let me cum her mouth, I was met with just a grunt as her hand started wanking my dick even faster between her lips. Biting down I couldn't hold on any more, and erupted deep into her mouth. Moving up the bed, and lying next to me - spunk still trickling from the edges of her mouth, she nuzzled up to me. "Conditions then hunni," she said, grinning at me. My conditions were simple really - first I wanted to be there in the room. Secondly I wanted the guy to fuck her to be black and well hung (to which she didn't complain) and finally we had to take precautions - we were trying for a family and that's not the sort of thing you can explain any way. In complete agreement, we set about trying to find the right guy - which if you haven't had experience of this sort of thing is bloody hard work - you don't want a local guy really just in case, and trying to find someone you think is clean and honest over the net is not a simple task. Using a few dating websites we came across a couple of guys, who Louise flirted with a bit online, and even cyber-fucked a couple - usually ending up with two or three guys poking her at once in a public chat room. Eventually she settled on one guy who lived a couple of hundred miles away called Jon - He was about five years older than us, a professional businessman, about 6ft tall and his photograph whilst clothed, certainly met with Louise's approval. He had a shaved head, like most of the guys in the porn films, and his physique was certainly very solid looking. They emailed each other a fair bit, with their chats not leaving much to the imagination, however, they didn't really plan the meeting per se - with us being a bit new to it all it was probably a subject steered clear of intentionally. Not wanting to arrange a meet at our house, and not wanting to meet a stranger at theirs, we decided on neutral territory, and booked a motel mid-way between where we lived. We booked the room, and told Jon we'd ring his mobile phone with the room number once we'd got checked in. The actual day we were meeting was some two months away and during this time Louise was fucking like a bitch on heat. By now I was regularly coming home from work finding her in the middle of a sly daytime wank, and she was giving me regular blowjobs and even let me fuck her ass at will. As the day approached she went out to a lingerie outlet and bought herself a new corset, stockings and panties, and sent me out to the local pub to get a couple of packets of condoms from the machine in the gents. All prepared, the day came. A quick call to Jon confirmed we were still on - he sounded more than happy with the idea of fucking my wife while I watched, and to be honest who could blame him - smug bastard. My feelings were odd, I wasn't really sure this was right, but pure lust just couldn't get that image of a black cock prizing my wife's pristine pussy wide open out of my mind, so I packed the car and called out Louise. As she got into the car she was clearly nervous - up until now she hadn't spoken to this guy (just chatted online) and being a bit self conscious about her looks. "Do you think we are doing the right thing," she asked "Hey, you bought the whole thing up - anyway I thought you wanted to feel what it's like to be like one of the girls in those DVDs," I replied. She stammered, clearly nervous, "But I'm married, we're married, this might change things or something." "Look, you can always say no whenever you want, and the only thing it will change is we'll both of done something we've wanted to do, or in my case watch," I grinned. "OK," was her only reply. After a very quiet drive we got to the hotel about two hours early - I nipped out again to the local supermarket and picked up a few bottles of beer and a couple of bottles of wine from the chilled section and headed back to meet Louise - who was in the shower freshening up. I sat on the toilet watching her as she cocked he leg over the side of the bath and started lathering up her pussy with shaving foam. Using one of my razors she quickly made short work of trimming her pussy - whilst normally tidy, she clearly wanted a completely bald cunt like the girls in the film, and proceeded to remove everything. I reached across to feel her pussy and was met with a shake of her head, and she walked through into the bedroom and got dressed into her new lingerie. She looked amazing, with the corset bringing in her fuller figure a touch, and pushing her tits out like torpedoes. Rolling the stockings carefully up her legs, my darling wife looked my like a fifty dollar hooker, although given what we had in mind she certainly looked the part for her role! Watching her I could sense she was still nervous, so I poured her a drink, got her a robe and sat her down on the bed. Remember I said, "If you are not happy doing anything just say." After five minutes I heard a knock at the door, and assuming it was a maid or something went to answer it. On opening the door I was met with the broad smile of Jon, a strapping very dark black guy, standing at least half a foot over me. "You were going to ring and let me know the room number, I had to ask the fucking receptionist where you were," he said, clearly very confident in himself. Great I thought, now everyone knew what we was up to, but then since we didn't know them I thought fuck it. "Come on in, she's inside," I said. He entered the room as I shut the door behind him. I offered to shake his hand as he passed, unsure of the protocol for such things....to which he just laughed and carried on through. As he walked in the bed was just around the corner, and I nodded him on as he ventured in. Putting the door onto the latch, locking it from the inside I grabbed a couple of beers and followed him through. Jon stood up in the room, miles above Louise who looked like a midget sat on the edge of the bed. "Hey Louise," he said. "..uh...Hi," she murmured back. Clearly nervous now she had finally met her online fuck-buddy she shuffled across the bed away from Jon. Still in her robe, she looked him over with a look of horror on her face. Suddenly she blurted, "I honestly don't think I can do this Jon, I'm sorry." Taking another gulp out of her wine glass, her eyes welled up, as if she was about to cry. Jon sat down on the edge of the bed, well away from her. His confident tone changing to something more soft, as he looked at her, probably imagining what he was about to do to her. He whispered, "Look hun, no-one is forcing you into anything you don't want to do right?" She nodded in the affirmative, remaining absolutely silent. Shifting closer he put his hand onto hers, and despite a small whimper of resistance. He whispered again, "Don't you want to show your hubby what we've been doing online?" Shaking her head I was convinced that was it, until Jon shifted even closer to her. He continued, "We can go as slow as you like and stop at anytime." Moving his head towards her he gave her a small peck on her neck, to which I could see her bite her lip in response. Again he kissed her neck, and then moved to her earlobe, before Louise relented and turned to face him. Looking at him face to face, just millimeters between them, an awkward pause and silence echoed around the room. Placing his hands behind my wife's head he pulled her in, and as their lips met her resistance to him broke, and they kissed passionately in front of me, starting off slow, but quickly moving to exploring each others mouths, and I felt my cock stiffen as my wife French kissed her first guy other than me in ten years. Still fully clothed the pair kept on like this for fifteen minutes, with Louise's breathing getting noticeably faster. I went over to our bag, removed our digital camera, and sat back down on a chair near the bed. Looking up Jon saw the camera and smiled at me. "Do you think it's time I got her out of this robe," he said. I was probably as nervous as my wife and barely managed a nod. Louise held her robe closely shut. "Put that fucking camera away first - I didn't agree to that," she shouted. Jon replied, "Hey hun, he just wants a reminder of the day." Jon's voice was clearly calming, and as he reached for her robe, she allowed him to ease it down over her shoulders, exposing her new corset and stockings. "Fuck me", was all he could manage to say. Louise tried to cover her figure up with her hands, but failed miserably. "I told you I was too chubby for a guy like you," she said. Jon laughed, "It's not that honey, you look good enough to eat." Quick to retort, she gabbled, "If you can see me, then get some of your gear off, let's see what you got." Still clearly nervous, I wasn't sure if she really wanted to see him or was just buying time, but if it was the former she was out of luck. In about ten seconds he had stood up, removed his shirt and jeans, and hopped back onto the bed - dressed only in boxers. My wife gasped as she saw his chest. "Can I," she asked, although it was as near to begging as I'd ever heard. He looked over to me, turned back to Louise and winked. Tentatively she reached out touching his chest - now I am not a badly built guy, but I haven't got a six pack either - this guy was a solid as a paving slab! Running her hands over his body was clearly having some affect and his cock began to rise in his shorts. Looking down my wife giggled for the first time, "What have we here then," she chuckled, still clearly bit nervous. She rubbed his length through his boxers, visibly making him harder and harder through the tight contours of his boxer shorts. Jon was beginning to moan, as was Louise, as she finally plucked the courage to reach inside his shorts and pull his impressive length out for show. Quickly yanking down his shorts her eyes widened and she gave out a little gasp in awe. Grabbing his cock and slowly stroking his foreskin back down over his thick helmet it kept on rising even further - he must have been at least 9 inches, and twice the thickness of my own cock, and, over the next 30 seconds, it became clear that both of them were now virtually oblivious to me sat in the corner. "Oh....mmm," was all she groaned. Turning her attention to Jon's impressive cock, I went back to the camera. I got my next picture, of my wife and Jon, her hand around his cock and her legs spread just wide enough to see the moist crease of her pussy through her shear panties. "Hey," she said smiling, "Watch what you are doing with that fucking flash." Louise: Her First Black Cock Still wanking Jon's cock, her other hand had moved down to her pussy, and she was slowly massaging herself through the moistened fabric. "Oh fuck," she said gulping for air, as she lay there pleasuring both John and herself at the same time. Whilst enjoying the attention he clearly wanted a bit more of my other half, and he gently pushed Louise backwards onto the bed. Kneeling next to her, he began by running his hands up her stockings, slowly spreading her legs with suggestive pushes of his huge shovel like hands. Her legs open, he gently ran his finger over her now very damp panties. "Getting a bit wet down there girl," he said, back to the confident tone of when he first walked in. She nodded, and without much hesitation he pulled them to one side and slid a huge black finger deep into her sopping love hole. Squirming down onto his hand, Jon started to fuck her pussy with his finger, clearly his technique was the result of a lot of practice. "Oh yeah, give me that cock back," she demanded. She reached back for his cock, as I stood at the end of the bed watching them wank each other. My wife was clearly in ecstasy as he pushed a second finger into her pussy, and pulling down the top of her corset she gave him access to a nipple, which he eagerly took in his mouth. The darkness his mouth against her huge white breasts looked amazing, and I grabbed another picture, followed by a close-up of his finger banging her tight twat. "She's a lovely tight pussy mate," to which she replied, "I shaved it especially for you." Pulling his two fingers from deep within her, he offered them up to her mouth, which she licked, before sucking on them both deeply. "I taste really, really good," she said, winking at Jon. Jon smiled at her, "Do you want me to taste it." She mumbled, "Seems fair, but only if I can have a taste that fucking cock as well." Not believing how well she was getting into this I watched as Jon moved down the bed a little and my wife climbed on top of his mouth, lowering her pussy down onto him. Sat upright she looked straight at me, and without saying a word leaned forward, her head now inches from his cock. As her new lover probed her clit with his tongue my wife groaned, holding on to his cock like a lifesaver as she pushed back against him. "Oh yeah Jon, that's it, lap at my tight little pussy," she groaned. Grabbing her breath and smiling straight back at me again, she slid her hand from the top of his helmet down his shaft, massaging the large globule of precum over his length - his black tool now glistening and with its large head raging for my wife's attention. "I think I'm going to enjoy this," she said to me. Opening her mouth she extended her tongue over the head of his cock, which was met by an approving thrust upwards by Jon. Catching her by surprise she pulled back, before pulling the thick shaft back up towards her mouth, slowly engulfing it between her bright red lips. My cock slides easily into her mouth and she can take most of the shaft, but with this she struggled to even get the head between her lips. Spitting on his shaft and sliding her hand up and down loosely she resembled one of the whores in the films, occasionally rising to let out a deep moan as her black lover caught her clit. Moving in really close I asked her to look up, taking a tight picture of her looking direct into the camera with her mouth just over his cock tip. "You like that," she said, looking up, watching me fumble with my cock through my trousers, "Keep that in there until I'm finished." As she continued, her confidence grew and she slowly managed to get more of Jon down her mouth, although still no more than about four inches. Jon's groans deepened as my wife twisted his cock with her hand on each bob of her head, as if she wanted this huge fucker to cum deep down her throat, and I have to admit - I admired his staying power. "Keep licking my pussy," she said, "Get it nice and ready for that big black cock." Jon, listening, but not saying much clearly did as he was told, as my wife started thrusting her fanny down onto his face. "That's it you fucker, I'm cumming....," she screamed, "Oh yeah, lap it up baby, feel how fucking wet my pussy is." Taking a quick moment to recover, as Jon continued to slurp at her cum, she lifted her leg over him. "I want you to fuck my pussy", she demanded. "Say please like a good little white bitch," he teased. "Please....pretty please", she grinned. Louise rolled onto her back her bald pussy now flooded with a combination of her juices and Jon's saliva. Pushing a couple of fingers deep within her pussy she raised them up to her mouth, sucking a thick slimy coating of her cum scooped from deep within her. Whilst rubbing at her clit, Jon stood up at the side of the bed, his cock looking bigger than ever, and without even looking back over to me my wife parted her legs, exposing her gash to what must have been the biggest cock she had ever seen or imagined. As Jon moved his cock to within inches of her pussy I coughed. "Louise," I said, nodding over at his cock, "Remember what we agreed." Jon looked at me and then glanced back at Louise, evidently a little confused. Clearly a bit pissed she said, "Throw one over then." I quickly opened a packet and threw a rubber over to her. There was a clear look of disappointment in Jon's face when he saw the condom. "Ah come on, is this really necessary mate," he said. "Look she aint on the pill Jon," I said. Jon looked at my wife hopefully, but she just shrugged at him. "OK then," he replied, "fair enough." Louise tore the packet open with her teeth, and after stretching hit over his helmet rolled on the condom expertly. I wondered if it was going to be ok, as it only clung to about two thirds of his cock before it had ran out of room, but still I figured - more than ample to do its job. Lifting one of her legs in the air to give her lover deep access to her cunt, she beckoned him in, and he certainly didn't need asking twice. Jon moved over her, leaned forward and gave her another brief kiss, before moving up and rubbing his long cock against her pussy with his hand. As his cock flicked against her bud she gave out little sighs. "Please fuck me with it," she begged. My wife has always had a tight pussy - there have been occasions when I've struggled to get my cock in her, but gently forcing his cock against her slit he pushed his thick head into the entrance of her pussy. "Oh yeah you mutherfucker," she moaned. Louise came again almost immediately, and Jon just smiled, waiting for her thrashing to die down. Pushing into her just a touch further my wife started to lose it big time. "That feels like it's splitting my in two," she said. Jon replied, "I am not anywhere near half-way yet bitch." Smiling up at him, she egged him on, "What the fuck are you waiting for then?" Despite his girth clearly testing her pussy to its limit, he pushed it in further into her sopping slit. As his cock pushed deeper her face winced, and you could see her entire pussy flexing as he slowly moved it in and out - like he was almost a friction fit. After half a minute of slow pushing forwards and backwards I heard two deep sighs one from each of them - the sort every couple knows, that point when a pussy just accepts your cock, and the juices get everything flowing. Suddenly his shaft started moving more freely in and out of her, still clearly tight, but I imagine her pain had subsided a bit. I wondered if her pussy would ever feel the same after its quick lesson in stretching, but the show soon got the better of my attention. Jon ploughed his huge cock into her with gentle strokes at first, but soon picked up the pace, and as she rubbed furiously on her clit she came as hard as I had ever seen, screaming obscenities at her new lover and taking the piss out of me in the corner. "Fuck me you black bastard, show that pussy over there how to fuck a woman," she yelled at the top of her voice. I grabbed the camera again and got a couple of pictures of my tight blond wife's pussy being completely wrecked by this cock as thick and as hard as a tree trunk. Jon clearly loved this, and after a quick wink over to me, leaned over, kissing my wife deeply - the picture on my camera looking like they had been together for years. Driving his shaft hard into her she was now taking his full length, with him virtually pulling out of her pussy on each pull, and hitting her as deep as his balls on every push. Each time her pussy and belly just arched up expertly to meet him, whilst I just sat there in the corner, too engrossed in the show to worry about photos. "You like my tight little white pussy," she said. "Fuck yeah, I'd love it more without this fucking condom though," he quipped. Watching them smiling at each other, I peered around just to make sure he still had it covered, which he did. "You can cum in her ass or her mouth Jon," I said. "This is never getting up my fucking ass", Louise said in horror, "But I don't mind swallowing you though hunni, just let me know when you are ready." After about fifteen minutes of hard fucking my wife was clearly exhausted - I'd certainly not have lasted half that, and she came at least three of four times. She whimpered, "Stop, I need a breather", still panting for breath. Jon pulled his cock from my wife, making a huge slurping noise, and leaving a gaping great hole where her pussy used to be. "I just need a few minutes," she said. "No worries", said Jon. I watched him as he pulled off the condom and offered his dick up to her mouth she playfully blew against it and gave it little licks and kisses, keeping him nice and hard whilst she recovered. "Come here," she said to me, still panting. I walked over to the bed. "Finger my pussy," she demanded. I pushed one, two three and finally four fingers into her pussy easily, and could probably have got the whole fist up there if I tried. "That's what a proper cock does to a woman - now sit back in the fucking corner with your camera," she taunted. Lifting my fingers up to my mouth I sucked on her cum, sticky and sweet, and slowly retreated. "I wanna ride your cock," she said to Jon, "So he can watch that dick sliding in and out of me." Jon lay on the bed as my wife moved over him, facing away from Jon and towards me in a reverse cowgirl. As she moved down I saw Jon's uncovered shaft, and she reached down pulling it up towards her pussy. "Ahem," I said and pointed at his dick, "Another condom I think." Louise looked at me as if she was about to protest, but thought better of it. "There are some more in the bathroom dear," she quickly said. I got up and walked around to the bathroom, looking through her small travel bag - There they were, just as she said. I could hear them giggling in the room - peeking back in I saw in the mirror at something which both shocked me but at the same time had me mesmerized - and forgetting the task at hand I just watched. My wife was crouched over him, with her hand wrapped around his dick, stroking his bare cock against her pussy lips. His helmet was slick, and again oozed thick globules of spunk, which formed little trails between his cock and her pussy. I shouted, "I'll just be a mo", as I continued to watch. Louise was now pushing the bare head just millimeters into her pussy, teasing Jon with her warm wet lips, giving him a feel of the real pussy he had fantasized about fucking these last few months. "You like the feel of that," she whispered. He gave his hips a bit of a buck, pushing about two inches deep into her, which she quickly lifted off, before turning around. "Behave, he'll be back soon," she said, "He was serious about the rubber." "You started it," he whispered, as they both giggled again. Watching my wife in the mirror I watched as she looked down at his cock, before bobbing her pussy down onto his cock - this time with her instigating it, and Jon let out a stifled moan, as he felt her slick pussy to three or four inches this time. "Oh that's good she said, so much warmer, I can feel every part of your cock", she murmured quietly. Jon remained silent, I couldn't see his face but I imagined he was trying not to groan. Lifting up and clearly enjoying this game, she tried to tease him again, but as she engulfed his cock with her pussy he gave a sudden jolt of his hips, bringing his cock upwards at the same time. Now buried in her, a new look of lust spread across my wife's face as she felt the warmth of his cock deep within and Jon gave himself away with his loudest moan so far.... Looking at her in the mirror she wasn't letting this go now, and she slowly moved up and down on his shaft, working his length deep within her. His cock now shining with her wetness, and my wife now panting for breath, she turned to him and moaned "Cum inside me," she demanded. Jon just let out a huge fucking roar in agreement as he started to pound into my wife without any protection. Walking back into the room I took one look at my wife and smiled. She taunted, "If you cannot give me a fucking baby, maybe this bastard can", and as she bounced on his uncovered shaft, she screamed out, "Fuck my pussy 'til it's full. I want to feel your spunk deep inside me." I was fucking turned on to say the least - whilst we didn't exactly agree this I now wanted to see his thick cum oozing out of her body, and I moved in closely with the camera once more to get a photo of her pussy sliding onto his prick. Jon was now sweating, his rhythm was picking up - clearly close to cumming, and the way she was thrusting over his cock you couldn't blame him. I looked at her and gave her a look to check she was okay with this, but she was well beyond making any decisions now - she thrashed her pussy down harder onto her lover. "Ah yeah, cum for me Jon," she begged. Climbing off his cock Louise got on to all fours, offering her pussy to Jon from behind. As Jon pushed his throbbing cock deep into her, her head fell down hitting the pillow "Fuck, you're so deep in me, I cannot take any more," she screamed. Louise looked over her shoulder watching Jon's eyes as he picked up his rhythm. "Do you wanna cum in this pussy hun, cos I want your spunk in me RIGHT now!", she groaned. Jon said, "Fuck Louise, are you always this horny." Glancing over to me, then shaking her head Louise mumbled, "No, but then you don't get to fuck a cock like this every day!" Her panting became delirious, but it was working, John started slamming into her with full force, and despite her pussy being accommodated to his length and girth she was now screaming loudly on every push. "Oh fuck yeah, I cumming," Jon yelled. His groans got louder and his cock started thrusting into my wife in time with her thrusts back into him. "I want it all in me," she demanded. She pushed back deeper onto his cock, my wife started to orgasm yet again. As her hips thrashed away and her pussy contracted you could see Jon's balls twitch as he shot his load deep into her womb. Pumping slower my wife sighed as he drained every last drop into her. Jon couldn't manage much more than a groan, as he collapsed over her back. Working his shaft a bit slower, he grabbed his cock, squeezing it as he pulled out of her, just to ensure she got every drop. As he pulled his dick out her cunt what looked like gallons of thick white cream oozed from her battered slit. With a satisfied sigh, she reach down to her pussy, scooped two or three fingers of his cum, and sucked deeply on them. "Lets taste some real cum," she grinned. As she licked the thick spunk from her fingers I took another picture of her. She was laid back against the headboard, legs spread apart with Jon now kneeling beside her -- cock limpening, but still looking like something from fiction against her small palm. Jon leaned across and parted her lips slightly for me to get another picture, the pinkness of her pussy now jet white with his seed. "If that hasn't done the fucking job, I'm never getting pregnant ," she laughed, as she opened her mouth, sucking the last drops of cum from Jon's cock. Jon went quiet, before replying, "So how did you like it?" "Well," she grinned, "I suspect it will certainly not be my last." "Good to hear," Jon grinned. Looking over to me he said, "Thanks for letting us get on with it mate, once I felt that pussy I couldn't help it." I shook my head, still a bit in awe at what I'd just seen, and a bit lost for words. As quickly as it started though they were done - my wife was laid back on the bed - pussy red raw and still leaking with cum, and Jon was in our bathroom washing up. "I can't stay," he shouted from the bathroom. Louise was clearly disappointed. "I've got to get back home for work tomorrow," he shouted. He got dressed in about ten minutes, and gave my wife one long kiss goodnight. "I'd love to do this again though Louise," he said, "Next time we can make it more interesting if you like". He winked at her as she lay there, still playing with the cum leaking from her. "Agreed," she said, "If you've got a mate with a bit of spare time I'm sure we can make a night of it," she quipped, glancing over to me for approval. She smiled to herself like a cat which definitely got all the cream, and winked at me, knowing I'd always fantasized about her getting double fucked -- although I always imagined I'd be one of the guys involved! "But I'd never take two the size of yours Jon," she said. "We'll see," he said winking at her, "You probably never thought you'd get through today an hour or so ago." They had another chuckle to themselves, before he leaned over, gave her a final kiss and walked over to the door. Hearing it slam shut I walked over to my wife, my cock standing proud. "Enjoy the show," she said. I nodded. "You really got into that, I thought for a while you were going to bail on the idea," I replied. She nodded. "You know, things will definitely have to change a bit now, I'll need a bit of action like that just once in a while", she said. "OK, we can talk about it," I said, trying not to sound too enthusiastic, "But we'll have to think about how we are going to handle that," I quipped, pointing to her leaking pussy. "I just lost control," she said, "And it felt so fucking good." I smiled back at her, offering her my prick as I released it from my boxer shorts. She laughed, "What would I want with that? Still you've been good hubby today so you deserve a reward I suppose!" Laughing she grabbed my cock and before she had pumped the shaft three or four times my spunk was streaming all over her corset. "Someone definitely liked the show," she said, as she fingered my load down into her pussy mixing with her own juices and Jon's thick spunk. Thoroughly fucked she soon went to sleep, leaving me to satisfy myself two or three more times during the night as I recalled the events I'd seen. Since then she's not had a repeat performance, nor heard from Jon - his mobile rings disconnected. Probably terrified he planted his fertile seed in my wife he probably doesn't want the maintenance payments, however, six weeks down the line and she hit her next period so he's in the clear anyway. She still insists on fucking herself with a huge dildo every time we are in bed, and I still struggle to satisfy her new sexual demands, but hey, I guess when she wants another go she'll probably ask me when she has her lips around my cock again. I've noticed she's got contraceptive pills now, so it might be worth me checking her internet logs...