Hubby Helped Get a Black Lover for Me

My husband Dan was injured in Iraq, and we go to the hospital on Travis Air Force Base.  One day after we left, I saw this beautiful black guy.  He had on running shoes and shorts.  His body glistened with sweat.  He was leaning forward with his hands on his knees, catching his breath.  His skin was a deep ebony color, and he looked like a god.  Dan saw me watching him, and asked, "You want to try out some black cock?"

Dan had been sharing me with other guys for several months, and he knew I like being shared.  I had wondered what it would be like with a black guy, so I was eager to take my husband up on his suggestion.

I said, "He is beautiful.  I would love to, but how would we approach him?"

Dan took my hand and walked up to the black guy, and stuck his hand out.  He said, "My name is Dan, and this is my wife Crystal.  She thinks you are handsome.  I think she wants you to fuck her.  Are you interested?"

Anthony shook Dan's hand, and looked me up and down.  He acted like that sort of thing happened all the time.  He asked me to turn around, to check out what I had to offer.  I felt like a total slut, showing that guy my assets, as I raised my arms and slowly turned in a circle for him.  

Then he said, "If you are serious, yes I would.  How we gonna go about it?"  Dan said, "You can ride with us, and we will get a motel room.  Then later I will bring you back to the base."

Anthony and I got in the back seat, and he opened my blouse out so he could look at my titties.  He said, "Nice rack!!"  Then he ran his hand over my breasts, cupped one tit in his hand, and began to kiss me.  It was so nasty, having that beautiful black guy (who was young enough to be my son) kissing me while I had my hand inside his shorts, trying to jack him off.  

He had a real handful!  I couldn't wait to see it in the open.  It was hard trying to make out in our small Toyota, and when Dan stopped to register for a room I leaned over and pulled his shorts down enough to get the head of his cock out.  I began to suck on it.  Anthony had his hands on my head, nudging my mouth up and down on his cock.  

All too soon Dan was back, and we hurried to our room.  Just inside the door I pulled Anthony's shorts off, and I was pleased.  His cock was very impressive, maybe 7½ or 8 inches long, and big around.  I tried to suck it into my mouth, but he said, "I need a shower first."  

I undressed and I got in the shower with him.  We took turns laughing and soaping each other down.  His hands roamed all over my body and squeezed my breasts.  Then he turned me around and pulled me close so we could kiss, with his hard cock against my belly.

He even finger-fucked me to orgasm while we kissed.  When it was my turn, I soaped him down and I jacked his cock, using soap for lube.  He put his hands on the wall as I knelt in front of him, jacking his big dick.  

When I felt his cock begin to swell, I jacked him faster.  Then all of a sudden his legs began to shake, and he grunted.  I saw a big wad of cum shoot out of his cock.  It landed on my nose and chin, and a couple strokes later another big wad hit my cheek, and some landed on my eye.  

I kept stroking him until he was through cumming.  Then I washed off his cock, and I sucked it into my mouth while milking it with my fingers.  I managed to get a little more cum out of him.

We went back to the bed, and Anthony told Dan, "Man you've got some wife here."  I couldn't take my hands off of him.  He was so pretty.  He lay back on the bed and tried to talk to Dan, but I was teasing his balls with my tongue, and every once in a while I would suck one of them in my mouth and swirl my tongue around it.

Then I licked his shaft and sucked the head of his cock.  I ran my tongue all over his chest, and I even stuck it in his belly button.  I saw his belly muscles ripple with the sensation.  He said, "Stop," and pushed me away, but I was in heat and couldn't control my hands and mouth. 

I saw his cock twitch, and I watched it begin to fill with blood.  I sucked it into my mouth again, and Anthony gasped.  His body squirmed underneath me as his erection once more became proud and demanding.  He said, "You wonderful little bitch," and rolled me over onto my back. 

I opened my legs wide for him.  I was very wet, and his cock slid into me easily, but I could feel my pussy being stretched as he entered me.  I placed my feet flat on the bed, with my knees bent, and I started to raise my ass up his shaft, meeting his thrusts.  His cock felt so good going in and out of me, and my clittie was rubbing against his shaft.

I looked at my husband.  He was jacking off into a hotel hand towel while watching that black god fucking me... his wife.  I could feel the power of Anthony's cock as it plunged into me time after time.  Then I felt my orgasm begin to build.  Suddenly I was gasping for breath, and I had no control of my body, as a tremendous climax washed over me.  

Anthony had me pinned to the bed with his cock, and he was using me for his pleasure.  He was saying, "Take this white bitch... you fucking white fuck-machine."  He was ramming me with his hard dick, calling me filthy names, and I was cumming again.  I was helpless to resist his desires, and I sure didn't want to resist.  

He was ramming me so hard, every stroke moved me up the bed.  He finally groaned, "I'm cumming."  My head was against the headboard.  He rammed into me hard.  I felt his cock pulse, and I could feel his cum squirt into me as he came.  Then he came again.  

After his softened cock fell out of me, we lay side-by-side and cuddled.  Anthony whispered in my ear how much he had enjoyed my body.  He even talked to Dan about how tight my pussy is.  They were talking about my body as if I wasn't even there, and how they liked the different ways I reacted while they fucked me.

I felt left out, so I started to nibble on Anthony's nipples and his body.  I loved his skin texture.  It was so nice.  I moved down his body until once again my lips were wrapped around the head of his cock.  

Anthony pushed me back.  There was a loud sucking sound, then an audible pop, as he pulled his cock out of my mouth.  But I was relentless.  I grabbed his cock and sucked it into my mouth again. 

He said, "Good god lady... have you been in jail or something?"  I giggled around his dick as I sucked it.  Blood was once again starting to fill it.  It was getting hard again.  I had cum many times, so I decided to just suck him off that time.  With my head bobbing up and down on his cock, I cupped his balls in my hand, and I lightly scratched his ass with my fingernails.

He began to hunch my mouth.  I laid my head on his belly.  He pushed my head down his shaft every time he hunched my mouth.  The male fragrance of his privates, and the excited sounds of his breathing, were doing my ego good.  

He said he wanted to eat me, so I threw my leg over his head, let him stick his tongue in my pussy.  Soon he was eating his own cum out of me.  I could tell he was about to cum again, so I stopped, and he groaned his frustration.  The vibes from his groan set me off, and I came in his mouth 

I sucked his cock back into my mouth, and he lunged his ass off the bed.  His cock went to the back of my throat, and I gagged a bit.  It felt like a fire hose went off in my mouth as he came down my throat.  I greedily sucked all the cum out of his balls, then I milked his shaft with my fingers for more.

When we were done we took him back to the base.  I kissed him, and I playfully rubbed his totally spent dick through his pants before he left.
