Elaine & John Tell About Their Open Marriage


By John...

My wife Elaine and I would like to share our sexual experiences with your readers.  This is a second marriage for both of us.  When Elaine and I began dating, we were also dating others as well.  Elaine and I began sleeping together on our first date.  

Actually, we had returned to her apartment after a movie, and while I was trying to get up the nerve to try something... she started rubbing my cock.  Feeling it swelling, she unzipped my trousers and gave me the best blowjob I'd ever had.  And to make things even better, she is not a spitter.  She swallowed every drop of my fluid.

I knew that if she would go down on me on our first date, that she was also doing the same for the other men she was dating, but we were not as yet in love with each other, so it really didn't matter to me.  In fact I found the idea of her screwing other men strangely arousing.

I didn't mention my feelings about this to Elaine, and she never talked about what she did with others until one night when I arrived to pick her up for a date.  Just as I turned onto her street I noticed a car pull out of her drive and turn the opposite way down the street.  

I didn't think much about this until I rang the doorbell.  Elaine, thinking I was the other man, called from behind the door as she opened it, "What's the matter Jim.  Haven't you had enough for one day?"  

When she saw it was me and not Jim, she was as startled as I was.  Standing in her open doorway with nothing on, she gasped "I... I thought you were someone else."

"Obviously," I replied.  "God, I'm sorry John.  I guess I lost track of time."

I realized that I had become extremely excited seeing her that way, and knowing that another man had just made love to her.  All I could say was "Did you and your friend enjoy yourselves?"

I didn't mean this the way it sounded, and Elaine replied, "Don't be angry, please.  You had to know I have been dating other men, and we don't really have anything permanent... do we?"

We were in her apartment now, and I said, "We could if you wanted."

"What do you mean, We could?" she said.

"I mean we can have whatever you want."

"I want you to forget about what just happened... and love me," Elaine said.  "I do love you," I said.  "And I don't want to forget about what just happened.  I want you to tell me about what happened, while I screw your brains out."

"You mean now?"  "Right now," I replied as I picked Elaine up in my arms and carried her to the bedroom.

Elaine's bed was a mess. I could smell the musk from her lovemaking.  I noticed a large wet stain on the sheets, and knew that on that spot another man had emptied himself in my beautiful Elaine's cunt.  I knew also that she must have enjoyed it just as much as he had... and that only served to make me more excited.

I placed Elaine on the opposite side of the bed from the wetness, and as I began tearing at my clothes, I said, "We might as well mess up both sides of the bed now."

As Elaine was nervously trying to unbuckle my trousers, she said, "I love you John.  I really love you."

My trousers fell to the floor and as I buried my face between her legs to kiss her pussy, I said "Just tell me what happened."  I noticed Jim's cum was still seeping from Elaine's pussy.  I didn't know how I felt about eating her out with someone else's cum still inside her.  I only knew that I wanted more than anything for her to start talking... and for me to start eating.

"Are you serious?" Elaine asked.  "100 percent," I said in a muffled voice, because by now I had her cunt lips parted and I was trying to reach her depths with my tongue.  I could taste Jim's cum on my tongue, and I could feel it's almost pleasant burning sensation on the back of my throat.

Elaine began, "I have known Jim for about four months now.  I met him while shopping, and he invited me to join him for a drink.  We talked, and he told me he was married, and that his wife was having an affair with his neighbor.  He admitted that he had invited me for drinks hoping to get even with her... but didn't think he could go through with it.  

"I was really attracted to Jim right away, and I told him that he shouldn't encourage something if he couldn't follow through.  He asked if I was serious, and I told him that indeed I was.  He asked where we could go... and I told him to follow me.  We came here and made love for hours."

"He was good then?" I asked.  "The best," Elaine continued.  "Since then, Jim comes over about two or three times a week.  He called this morning and wanted to come over today."

"What time did he arrive?" I asked.  "About 10.  He wanted me to give him head as soon as he got here."  "Did you?"  "I did, and he shot a load you wouldn't believe.  He came so fast I couldn't believe it.  He said he hadn't had any since we had done it together the week before.  I know it must have been true from the way he came."

"Did you swallow his load?" I asked.  "You know I'm not a spitter.  Of course I swallowed it... swallowed what I could anyway.  He came so much, and it was so thick that some of it squirted out of my mouth and onto my chin and face.  Jim helped me get it off with his fingers, and I licked them clean for him."

"He arrived at 10 AM and left at 7 PM?  What happened next?"

"Well, after I sucked him off, we came in here, and I played with his cock, kissing it and sucking it until he was ready to fuck me.  We fucked, then I sucked him hard again, and we fucked some more.  We fell asleep then and didn't wake up until five.  I woke up with Jim eating my bush just as you are doing now."

"Does he give good head?" I asked.  "Not as good as you.  He doesn't take my clit in his mouth the way you do.  I mean I like it when he eats me... but you're better."

"You must have fucked him again, because the bed is still wet."

"I did.  First we got into a 69 position and sucked each other.  He almost came in my mouth, but this time I wanted him to cum in my pussy, so I quit sucking his cock and just licked his balls.  He really enjoys it when I lick the underside of his balls, and the area near his ass."

"Did you come while he was eating you?"  "Not that time.  It's kinda hard for me to come while he is eating me, but I did come twice earlier while he ate me."

"What next?"

"Well, Jim got me on my hands and knees and fucked me doggy-style.  He likes that too, because he says he can reach deeper inside that way."

"Did he come inside you then?"  "No, not then.  We changed so I was sitting on top and he was slowly pumping his cock into me.  Then he got on top and really started fucking me hard.  I could feel his balls slapping my ass as he pounded me.  Just as I started to cum I felt his balls tighten, and he unloaded all that he had into me.  It must have been a lot... judging by the wet spot... and it was running down my leg when you arrived.  Can you taste Jim's cum in me?"

"Not now," I replied.  "I think I've cleaned you out pretty good."

"I want to suck your cock." Elaine said.  I laid on my back and Elaine got between my legs so we could look into each other's eyes as she sucked my cock.  I like to watch as I shoot off, and as Elaine swallows my load.  That day I told her I wanted her to take my cock out of her mouth and jack me as I came.  I wanted to see the cum shoot into her mouth.

Just as I was about to lose my load, Elaine opened her mouth and with a gentle squeezing motion she jacked my load into her mouth.  I watched as the thick white fluid sprang from my cock and found it's way into Elaine's mouth.  She lost surprisingly little of my load as she took my cock into her mouth to drain all she could.

When convinced she had all I could give, she moved up and gave me a kiss.  At first I was surprised how wet her lips were, but then I realized that she had not swallowed my load as she normally does.  Instead she was sharing it with me.  I must say, I enjoyed tasting my own cum, still warm and thick.  We still do this sometimes, and it never fails to excite me.



Elaine and I married shortly after this experience.  We have been married for almost 12 years now, and she still dates other men.  She dated Jim for about three years after we were married, and on several occasions I joined them.  I can't explain why I enjoy my beautiful wife having sex with other men... I just do.  I love to watch as she enjoys herself while pleasing another man.  I have encouraged Elaine to date other men she finds attractive and to tell me the details later.

Just last Tuesday she met a guy.  His name is Bill, and he's a salesman who travels this area.  He is in town tonight, and he invited Elaine to dinner and drinks.  Elaine is here dressing for her date with Bill tonight, and I noticed she douched herself and put on some really sexy panties and bra.  I think she is going to wear the red dress I bought her.  I hope she does, because she looks great in it, and it drives men wild.

Well, Elaine just drove off to meet Bill.  Before she left she read this letter and has approved of my sending it.  She also told me that she planned to stay the entire night with Bill at his hotel.  They'll be up all night fucking and sucking.  Elaine really hates quickies.


*****

From Elaine...

Now that you have read the letter my husband wrote about how we began our lifestyle, I want to pick up where he ended.

As John told you, I was shopping a week ago last Tuesday.  I had been at the mall for several hours, and stopped at one of the fast food places for a soda.  After paying for the soda, I sat on one of the mall's benches and began to sip the drink while watching the shoppers duck in and out of the many small boutiques.  

Lost in my thoughts, I didn't notice the man approach me and ask, "Mind if I join you?"  I guess my expression showed that the man's voice had startled me... because when I looked up at him he said, "I'm sorry to disturb you, but the other benches are occupied."  Unconsciously, I glanced around and saw this was true.

"No, not at all," I replied.  "Thanks.  My name's Bill.  I really am sorry to disturb you.  You must have been in deep thought."

"Not really," I replied.  "I don't think I had any particular thoughts on my mind."  We continued our small talk, and I learned that he was a salesman from a neighboring state and that he often traveled this area.  He told me he was happily married, and was at the mall to purchase a surprise gift for his wife.  

He even showed me pictures of his two children.  I remarked how lucky his wife must feel to have married such a thoughtful man.  He asked if I was married, and I confided that I was happily married also, but we, as yet, didn't have any children.

I found Bill to be very attractive, likable and easy to talk with.  I think Bill felt the same, because our talk continued for quite some time.  When I realized how late it was, I reluctantly told Bill that I had enjoyed our conversation, but that I must leave.  Bill apologized for detaining me, and offered to take both my husband and me to dinner, if my husband wouldn't be upset.  I declined his offer and countered by saying, "My husband wouldn't mind our talking... or going to dinner for that matter.  Next time you're in town call me, and perhaps I'll accept you offer."

"That would be great," he replied.  I wrote my name and phone number on the back of one of his business cards, and... brushing his cheek with a kiss... I turned and walked away.  I knew I would be hearing from Bill soon.

When John and I were in bed, I began to massage his cock with my hand as I told him about my day, and about meeting Bill.  John's cock hardened when he heard me mention another man's name.  

It always amazes me that John gets excited just thinking about me seeing other men.  He asked if I was attracted to Bill... and if I planned to date him.  I told John that if Bill called, I would like to go out with him... if he didn't mind.

John told me... as I knew he would... that he didn't mind at all, so long as I gave him all the details.  As I lowered my head to John's throbbing cock, I promised I would tell all.

I started playing with my own pussy as I sucked John's cock.  John didn't last long... he never does when I tell him about meeting someone new.  He exploded in my mouth.  His thick cum hit the back of my throat with force.  I swallowed slowly, tasting the sweetness of his juices as it found it's way to my stomach.  My, but I do love the taste of a man's cum.

I continued to finger my pussy and suck John's cock until I felt it begin to soften.  Releasing my mouth's hold of his cock, I opened the drawer to the bedside table and removed my 12" vibrator.  John likes to watch as I masturbate.  I inserted the tool into my pussy and twisted the on-off switch at it's base.  The huge cock-like tool purred gently as if vibrated my insides.  I began stroking it in and out, imagining it to be a huge cock.

As I let my imagination run wild, I felt the first shutters of an orgasm.  John has learned to recognize my actions when I reach this point, because he always takes the vibrator and continues to pump it in me while tonguing my clitoris until I explode in ecstasy.  We both fell asleep with the vibrator still purring gently inside me.

Nothing more was mentioned about Bill until the day before yesterday.  Bill called about three in the afternoon.  I felt the butterflies begin in my pussy as we talked, and I accepted his offer to dinner.  He asked about John joining us for dinner.  I knew he was trying to be polite... and he didn't really want John anywhere around us.  He was just too nice to come right out and say that what he really wanted is to get me between the sheets.  

If he only knew how I had been thinking of him, and wanted the same thing.  The one thing I knew that Bill didn't was that before this night ended I would be enjoying myself in his bed.  We talked for about fifteen minutes, and I began fingering my pussy.  My fingers and panties were soaked with wetness as we set a time and place to meet and hung up.

I went into the bedroom, undressed and took out my black tool.  The batteries were completely dead now, but I didn't care.  I took the cock-shaped tool in my mouth and imagined I was sucking my lovers cock.  Soon I couldn't stand it any longer without something inside me, so I took my imaginary cock and inserted it roughly into my pussy.  My lover wanted it as bad as I.  I pumped myself hard, and as deep as I could on the 12" tool.  I let my imagination take me where it wanted.

After I climaxed, I lay back and rested as I planned tonight's adventure.  I had to quit thinking about tonight and calm myself, or I would begin pumping the tool which was still resting deeply in my pussy.  

I called John's office and told him that Bill had called.  He asked if I had made a date.  I teasingly told him that I had not.  I could tell he was disappointed.  However, I decided to continue my deception a little longer.  He asked why I had changed my mind.  I told him that I didn't think one man could satisfy me any more, and that I was going to quit fucking if I couldn't fuck two or more a once.  

John's voice heightened a little when he replied "Go for it darling."  I couldn't keep up the deception any more... and told John that I had indeed made a date with Bill.

I also told him again that sometime soon I would like to have two or three well-hung lovers.  He promised to take time off soon so we could visit the Playhouse in Miami again (sometime I'll write about that experience... WOW!).  John said he would be home early, and we hung up.

I chose my outfit of seduction for the night, and took a shower.  I used a good-tasting douche to cleanse myself.  John arrived home, and I knew he wanted to fuck me, but I wanted him to wait.  I told John he couldn't fuck me then because I had already used the vibrator and had douched myself for Bill.  I knew that by not letting John fuck me, he would be even more excited thinking about me screwing another man.

As I dressed, John turned on the computer and started typing.  I learned later that he was typing the previous letter describing the beginnings of our open marriage.  As John typed, I told him what I planned to do to Bill once I got him into the sack.  I could see John's cock was rock hard, and a wetness was spreading across the front of his trousers.  Poor baby would have "blue balls" soon, and I would have to be gentle with them later when I got home.

I packed a few small items of necessity in a large handbag and told John that I planned to spend the entire night with Bill... and added that I would need that long to do all that I had planned.  John said that would be OK, and he walked me to the car.  We kissed, and he told me to enjoy myself.  I promised him I planned to... and that he should be prepared for sloppy seconds when I returned.

Bill was waiting for me when I got to the hotel lounge.  We had a couple of drinks.  I told Bill that I had told John of our date.  Bill was obviously surprised.  I told him that John and I had an open marriage and that John didn't mind if I had dinner with another man.  I added, "so long as I come home to him."  I said this just to keep Bill in suspense.  Would he get any or not?  Boy would he ever.  I planned to fuck and suck his balls dry.

We finished our drinks and left the hotel.  Bill drove to a nice secluded little restaurant not far away.  During dinner, conversation was casual until Bill asked if I had ever cheated on Bill.  I told him that I never had... and would never cheat on my husband.  

I didn't consider this to be a lie, because John has always known and approved of my seeing other men.  Bill looked truly discouraged until I added, "If you're asking if I have ever been to bed with another man... then the answer is definitely 'Yes'."  I continued, "I have never cheated on John because he approves of my sleeping around.  Now... lets go sleep around."  Bill called the waiter over and paid the bill... leaving a most generous tip.

As we were driving back to his hotel room, I removed Bill's already-hard cock from his trousers.  His cock was uncut, and about 7 or 8 inches long.  It had a smallish head but was very thick.  He asked if I had told John of our plans.  As I took Bill's cock in my mouth, I assured him that I had told John, and that he had approved.

Bill drove in silence as I gave him a slow and gentle blow-job.  I didn't want him to cum before we got to the hotel.  When Bill had to stop for a red light, a car with three teenage boys pulled along side.  They saw what I was doing, and blew their horn and clapped their approval.  I looked up at them, winked, gave them the OK sign, and went back down on Bill.  

They followed us until we turned into the hotel.  As they drove away, they blew their horn again.  Their friends will never believe them when they tell what they had seen.

Once in the hotel room, Bill and I wasted no time undressing each other.  I lay back on the bed, and Bill began giving me head.  He said my pussy tasted better than any he had ever tasted.
	
Soon we were in a sixty-nine position, and I had Bill's cock fully in my mouth.  The head and part of the shaft extended into my throat with his every push.  I love it when a man cums that far into my throat, because you don't have to swallow.  You just feel the hot sweetness blast into you.  You can feel a gentle burning of thick white cum finding it's way down.  I love it.  

I must admit that it's kind of hard not to gag until you learn to relax your throat muscles... and allow your lover's cock freedom to find its own depths.  God how I love it.  But I still didn't want Bill to cum just yet.  Taking Bill's cock from my mouth, I told him I wanted to fuck him.

I got on top of Bill, and sat up on his cock so I could get all he had within me.  I began to slowly rise and fall.  Although his cock was not much longer than John's, it was much thicker... and that thickness felt great as it stretched my pussy open.  

Just as I felt that Bill was about to cum, I removed myself from his manhood.  Placing myself between his legs, I told him to relax... and that I didn't want him to cum just yet.  Actually, I did want his cum juices... but I knew that if I could bring him to the brink of cumming two or three times... that he would later really explode inside me.

I began licking Bill's balls and the area near his ass.  Occasionally I would run my tongue over and around his asshole.  Bill almost jumped off the bed with pleasure when I did this.  After a little of this treatment, I took his shaft in my mouth.  Again, just before he was about to lose his load, I stopped.  I lay beside Bill and began kissing him, letting our tongues explore each other's mouth.  Gently I stroked his cock.

I let Bill mount me now, and as we humped each other, I tightened my pussy muscles around his shaft on each out stroke.  Again I felt Bill about to explode, and this time I told him I wanted him to fuck my mouth.  I told him I wanted him to cum in my mouth.  Bill was all for that.

Bill lay on his side, pumping his cock into my mouth.  I began to finger my pussy.  By that point, my hole was loose from Bill's cock.  Bill's balls flattened against my chin on his in stroke.  I felt Bill's muscles begin to tighten again.  This time I took his cock as far as it would reach.  

I wanted his cum!  I felt Bill's first spasm.  Then his cum exploded from his cock.  So much came out that not all went down my throat... even though his cock was at least two or three inches beyond my tonsils. 

I tasted his cum as some of it flowed around the shaft and back into my mouth.  At that point I couldn't swallow, because Bill's cock was so far in.  I reluctantly allowed some cum to drip out of my mouth.  It ran down my face and into my ear.  I was loving it.  

God how I loved to feel and taste Bill's cum.  As Bill shot his load into my mouth, I inserted four fingers into my pussy, and we reached the heights of our orgasms together.

We continued to lay in that position... Bill's cock still in my mouth.  I slowly sucked his semi-hard shaft back to full erection.  Bill mounted me then, and we fucked.  We fucked for about twenty minutes like that.  My pussy was beginning to get sore when Bill shot his second load into me.  I came with him, as I felt his warm cum flow into me.

When Bill withdrew his cock, my pussy allowed his cum to flow out and down my ass.  I made no move to get a towel, as I like to feel a man's cum begin to cool and dry on my pussy and ass.  

We were both exhausted, and Bill asked if I could stay the night.  He said that he wanted to fuck me again when he woke up.  I assured him that I had planned to stay, and not to be surprised if I woke him up by sucking on his cock.  He grinned, and said that would be a first.

We slept soundly for about four hours.  I woke up to find Bill had spread my legs and was giving me head.  It felt so good that I didn't move.  I allowed him to eat me until I began to climax.  

Just as I exploded with passion, Bill entered my pussy with his cock.  No sooner than one climax subsided... and I started over again.  A few more strokes, and Bill joined in my ecstasy.  I felt his juices flow across my pussy walls again.  This was truly heaven.  After our morning fuck, I told Bill that I must leave.

We dressed, and Bill walked me to my car.  We promised to get together the next time he's in town.  We kissed passionately, and I drove away.  John, I knew, was at home waiting for his treat.

When I got home, I went straight to John.  I told him that he would not be getting seconds. "Why?" he asked.  "Because Bill got seconds, and thirds, and fourths."  I allowed my coat to fall to the floor.  I had nothing on under it.  "That's even better," he said.  "I'll take whatever is left."  "There's plenty left, and it's all for you," I said.

I lay back on the bed.  John asked me to tell him everything as he began to gently eat my pussy.  "Can you taste Bill's cum?" I asked.  "Can I ever.  He must have filled you full."

"Full belly; full pussy," I said.  I started talking.  I told John everything.  From the time I arrived at the hotel until I arrived back home.

When I finished telling of my night of pleasure with Bill, John had already shot-off all over the bed.  I took his cock in my mouth to allow him the pleasure of another orgasm... and me the taste of another load of cum.  I think I mentioned how I love cum.


*****

A Follow-Up Note From John...

Elaine's most recent fantasy has been to meet a black man who will make love to her.  She confided to me that she often fantasized about fucking a black man, because Joyce, a friend of hers from modeling was having an affair with a black man... and had told her about her lover's size and stamina.  Elaine asked if I would help her meet the right Mr. 'BLACK'.

Several times Elaine and I had discussed how to find the perfect black man for her.  First and foremost he would have to be very clean.  She also wanted a man who was very well-endowed, and very black in color.  We had tried going out to several lounges, but failed to find Mr. Right.  Then one Friday night when I was returning on a 1:30 AM flight from a business trip, I stumbled upon Elaine's Mr. Right.

Snow was beginning to fall as the plane touched down.  Elaine was not at the gate to meet me as I deplaned.  I decided to go ahead and claim my baggage.  I stopped by the men's room along the way.  There standing at the next urinal was a man about 6'1" tall, very well dressed... and very black.  

Thinking of Elaine, I glanced at his member as he took it from his trousers.  This had to be Mr. Right.  His cock was at least 8 or 9 inches... and very thick.  And this was in it's soft state!  I thought to myself that if this man were to fuck my wife, he would surely stretch her pussy to its limits.

As we stood there, I tried to think of a way to introduce myself, and some
way to get him to meet Elaine.  "Terrible night isn't it," the black guy said.

"Sure is," I replied.  "I hope my wife doesn't have trouble getting here."

"I know what you mean.  I hope I can get a cab this late, in this weather,"  he continued.  This was the opportunity I was searching for.

"Be glad to give you a lift," I offered.

"Thanks, but I wouldn't want to put you out."  I thought: 'you may not want to
put me out, but I'll bet my wife would like to put you in.'

The two of us were walking to baggage claim when Elaine caught up to us.  "Sorry I'm late honey. The roads are really getting bad."

"I'll bet," I said, and then introduced her to Richard.  I noticed Elaine's eyes sparkle as she said 'hello' to Richard.

Waiting for our luggage to arrive on the carousel, Elaine began to chat with Richard. She discovered that he was unmarried, lived alone, and had a BS in political science.  As she and Richard chatted, she glanced in my direction.  I gave her the 'this is the one' sign, and she picked up the message right away. Elaine's eyes really began to sparkle then.  I knew she was about to turn on the charm.

As our luggage arrived, I told Elaine that I had offered Richard a ride.  Elaine agreed, and when Richard began to protest she hushed him by saying, "Nonsense Richard.  You'll ride with us!  And, we'll stop on the way for a very early breakfast." 

Richard agreed that the ride was tempting by itself, but with food thrown in, he couldn't refuse.  I knew it wouldn't be long before this man would be on top of my wife, slamming his massive cock savagely into her.

As we drove, the roads were indeed getting messy.  Elaine suggested that instead of stopping someplace to eat, that we go straight to our house.  She would fix something, and then, weather permitting, I could take Richard home... otherwise, he could stay over.  We agreed.  So we drove straight home.

Once home, Elaine did indeed fix some eggs and ham.  While Richard and I ate, she excused herself to take a shower.  As Richard and I cleaned the dishes, I suggested that he use the guest room and not consider risking the roads until morning.  Richard agreed.  Just as we finished the dishes, Elaine returned.

Elaine had rented a movie while I had been away, and although she had seen it, she said she hadn't, and she invited us to watch it with her.  Richard remarked how he had been wanting to see it.  I took this as my cue to become scarce and told them to go ahead.  I would go shower and join them later.  Elaine winked and puckered a kiss to me.

In our bath room, I saw Elaine's empty douche bottle.  She liked to be clean when she makes love.  I felt my cock begin to swell as I envisioned her and Richard.  I turned the shower on and undressed.  I took plenty of time showering so as to allow Elaine her privacy as she cast her spell over Richard.  After drying, I dressed in a pair of loose-fitting trousers and shirt.

It was as I expected when I entered our den.  Elaine had replaced the rented movie with one from our private collection.  It was one we had made when we were on vacation the previous summer.  There on the TV screen was Elaine.  Her legs were spread around a man's waist.  He was doing his very best to climb inside her -- cock first.

Richard was watching intently and didn't notice me enter the room.  Elaine was massaging his cock through his trousers.  "Enjoying the movie Richard?" I asked.  He jumped up and began to nervously apologize.  I calmed him by offering him a drink and telling him that Elaine loves to show her talents on video.

As Richard still stood, Elaine began to unbuckle his trousers, she said, "What I like better than showing my talents, Richard, is demonstrating them."

Having said that, Elaine stood up, knelt downk, and took Richard into her mouth.  I watched from my chair across the room as his cock swelled until she could only suck its large head.  A few minutes later she stood up in front of Richard, and she allowed her gown to fall to the floor.  Richard caught his breath as he looked at Elaine's form before him.  His eyes seemed riveted to the dark vee between her legs.

As Richard's eyes continued to roam Elaine's beautiful body, Elaine reached forward and removed Richard's trousers.  As I sat watching, she pushed Richard back on the sofa.  Throwing her legs across Richard, and with his eyes still on her pussy, she slowly lowered herself onto his hard cock.  She slowly allowed his entire staff to enter her before she began to rise and fall again.

I watched her fuck Richard in this manner for a few minutes before I walked over to them.  Standing, I placed my own cock where Elaine could take it into her mouth.  Richard was getting into the fucking action by then, and rolled Elaine onto the floor. 

He was quickly on top of her, and pounding her pussy with deep and powerful strokes.  Elaine was moaning, "Fuck me! Fuck me Richard!  Give me your cum!"  I sat back in my chair and slowly masturbated as I watched our new black friend give my wife pleasure.  His balls were sized to match the size of his cock, and I could hear them slap Elaine's ass as he plowed his cock into her.

Soon Elaine was cumming.  Her voice gasping, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"  And then she begged, "Fuck me hard Richard!  Fuck me hard!"  Richard honored her pleas, but still she begged, "Fuck me!  Give me that cum!  Cum inside my pussy!   Fill me up!  Fill me up with your fucking cum!" 

Richard's muscles tightened.  I knew he was going to shoot.  Then my wife exclaimed, "I feel it!  Oh yes, I feel your hot cum squirting inside of me!  Fill me up!  Keep fucking me!  Fuck me and fill me with cum!" Elaine begged.

Eventually Richard slowed down, but he continued to fuck my wife.  I saw his thick white fluid, mixed with Elaine's own juices, begin to seep from Elaine's pussy.  I was masturbating harder as I watched as the thick creamy fluid run down onto her ass... finding it's way to the carpeted floor.  Feeling my own juices rise, I moved quickly above my wife and her new lover.  Kneeling, I shot my own load onto Elaine's face and neck.

Spent, I stumbled back to my chair.  Richard rolled off of Elaine.  As his cock fell free, her pussy remained partly open, stretched from the onslaught she had just experienced.  She had gotten her wish.  Richard had indeed filled her with copious amounts of his seed.  As her pussy slowly closed, Richard's cum flowed, unrestricted now, out of her pussy, and onto her ass before joining the spreading wetness on the carpet.

Elaine placed one of her hands between her legs, and gathering some of Richard's cum.  She brought it to her mouth.  Licking her fingers clean, she joked, "Full face... full pussy... full mouth... full belly.  What more could a girl ask?"

"What about more of the same?" Richard answered.

Elaine flung her legs wide and said, "Fuck me, big boy.  Fuck me."  Richard rolled back onto Elaine, and she guided his dick back into her pussy.  They began to fuck again.


John