Suck A Black Dick My wife Ann and I havebeen married for nearlt 10 years. Throughout our
relationship we have explored the boundaries of our sexuality and have
fullfilled a variety of fantasies. One of my favorites is watching Ann
pleasure others, both men and woman.
Ann is a 36 year old Asian beauty, gifted with a lucious set of 42-C tits
that are capped with large dark nipples which come alive when aroused. She
keeps her dark pussy lips shaved clean, and is extrememly bisexual as well as
multi-orgasmic, with the ability to cum as many as ten times in convulsive extasy.
While Ann is by nature quite reserved and shy, but after a couple of drinks and
a little coaxing, she can become quite the bold, passionate vixon.
Last month Ann and I went to Las Vegas for a little vacation. I also knew Suck A Black Dick told her I had watched her from in the building. My name was Darryl. I enjoyed seeing the way her breasts bounced when she walked in the halls at work and enjoyed her ass and blonde shoulder-length hair. I told her I was a younger guy who really got into pleasing older blondes and was watching her, thinking about her. But I made it clear I was no stalker or rapist, nor was I into breaking up her marriage/relationship or whatever
she had going. I just liked fun flings and white women. I told her to consider my message an invitation to
something beyond what she had ever experienced in bed. I never told her I was black. No message came back. She didn't say anything to me about the message, which suggested she was hiding this.
A week later I sent her a similar one wanting to know why she hadn't responded and promising pretty much the same thing. I also paid a homeless guy to take a yellow rose in a thin box and a gift-wrapped black "teddy" in roughly her size to the front desk receptionist and gave him the office and floor number where it was
to be sent. A couple days went by and my wife said at home one night, "I got this weird email from a stalker." I faked concern for her safety. She reassured me by saying it sounded non-threatening but that she would be careful. Nothing was said about a flower.
Twice I sent short notes suggesting a sexual rendezvous at a place I knew about 40 minutes away from where she worked, which was right on the way toward our house. That place can best be described as a raunchy adult motel. It's located near the airport in a questionable area, and, according to ads, has mirrored walls and
ceilings, jacuzzis,"naptime rates for four hours," adult movies and mood lighting in rooms. I suggested how
hot it would be to see herself cuming in a mirror as my 9-inch cock ripped into her. I got really descriptive about the way I'd fuck her in the last note, and promised to do things like pick her up by the ass and fuck her standing up. I concluded it by promising she'd beg for more.
Nothing for 3 days after the last note and my wife said nothing at home. Then she responded -- not to me, but to Darryl in an email. "Stop it, I can't do anything like that. I'm happily married. Believe me, I am flattered by your sexual attraction, but cannot meet." It didn't totally satisfy me because it started out "I can't do that." If she said she didn't WANT to and "get lost asshole," I would have felt no need to pursue
this. I sent her one more note and was about ready to quit. Then came the message, about 8 weeks after I started: "Send me a picture at my Fucking Black Cock Interracial Tube her his cock through the hole. The cock was very thick with a
large bulbus red head, and Ann stroked it for a few seconds before devouring
it into her hot, warm mouth. I reached under Ann's skirt and she was dripping
wet. I finger fucked her while she sucked off the other guy. In the heat of
the action, our black friend in the next booth whispered that he wanted to come
join us inside of our booth. Ann was obviously getting very excited sucking
off the other guy and I unlocked the door to our booth. A moment later, a
large handsome, black man was in the booth with us. He was the size of a
football player with large hands and lips which quickly found there way to my
wife. Ann was startled for a moment, but
then stood and offered her body and her exposed tits to this Forced Cuckold
Hailey James Interracial Gallery
Mandingo Dp looking ladies her age around who want to experience tremendous sex and orgasms and more or less made it clear I wasn't waiting
much longer. Message returned two hours after I sent the photo: "Let's meet. I'm nervous about this, but kind of want to meet you. Let's go out for a lunchtime drink or something." Request denied.
I couldn't believe she responded, but I still sent her one back saying no, this was to be on my terms.
Her message: "All right. Can't wait." In my job, I sometimes get asked by 2 detective agencies to photograph
people who are cheating or doing something they shouldn't. They call me if they need some real advanced photographic lenses or digitalized equipment they lack. The work I do for them is probably a reason why I was kind of obsessed with this whole thing. Anyway, I had enough stuff I could actually digitally videotape some of what happened covertly if I got the room ahead of time. That's what I planned to do. I told David I
would send him $400 for doing this ( a type of stud fee), but if she wanted nothing to do with it to just let her leave. Then I told him I was going to photograph/digitally tape it. He said he didn't want anything to do with it then because it could ruin his career if the tape got out.
I made a reservation for a room the following week on a Tuesday afternoon, about 4p.m., half an hour after she got off work, in "David's" name. I made sure David got his money and I half expected him to disappear with it, but also thought he would probably go through with it because he claimed to be the sort who is out Friday and Saturday night in the clubs trying to get in girls' pants anyway. When I went to pay for the room early that morning in cash, I said to leave the key at the desk for "David," but I wanted to check out the room. I was still planning to videotape but wanted to see if there was a place to hide stuff. I really wasn't going to be able to do that unless I started putting holes in furniture and things, but when I saw the room I was rather happy. There was a bar in the room. Not a refrigerator bar like in a hotel room, but a small bar like you might have in your rec room or something. It was near a corner and a perfect hiding place. So instead of taping, I decided to see for myself what would happen.
I called David's voice mail box on his cell phone and left a message to just go to room 277 at the end of the row and the door would be unlocked and to wait. The hotel gave customers free champaign on the rocks and it was chilling and everything was set. Jodi had awoke earlier that day. I often work late in my shop Interracialporno Interracial Fuck of her clean shaved pussy. We were taken to an adult bookstore that
contained both private booths and a small mini theater in the back room. It was
hardly a sleazy place, however, Ann was the only woman there and recieved the
attention of the dozen or so men in the place. I suggested that we check out
the private booths to play and Ann was equally excited. I scoped out the row of
booths, looking for one in the back, preferrably with a glory hole and quickly
found one. Once in the darkened booth, I filled the machine with quarters and
began making out with Ann. There was one chair and just enough room for three
people to stand comfortably. Ann did not notice the large holes on each side
of the booth as we French kissed and selected from a variety of movies to
watch. I 
Black Cock Stars Blacks On Blondes Violet She almost gagged on his cock and laughed and said, "not quite."
It was, I admit, a fairly awesome sight, that giant black cock standing straight up after the head washing my wife provided. Darryl, the gentleman leaned toward the light switch, which kind of pissed me since I wouldnt get to see this very well. "What are you doing. Dont touch that hun," she said. "I want to see that fucking thing going in me." Darryl said something I couldnt make out, then leaned to the bedstand and got a condom.
He put his hand down by her crotch first and laughed. "Jodi baby, you wetter than hell already." She started to laugh, sighed, leaned forward and licked his cock a little before putting on the condom. Then she put her hands on the back of the head board, raised up and he grabbed his dick by the base. She lowered her self down on him.
With that, my wife was fucking a black guy. What a rush. She started moaning right away, rather loudly, and was only moving around alittle on his dick. "That's it, fuck me baby, ride it," he said. She began wiggling a little more. "Dance on my dick bitch," he said. "Fuck it." She started shaking her ass like she really was dancing, and started sliding up and down the pole, faster, slower, moaning, sometimes shreiking, sometimes
laughing in a way that suggested this was something she knew for a very long time would feel this way, and had waited so long to achieve it. "Fuuuuuck meeee," my wife said as she actually fucked him. It took her about five minutes, she leaned forward a bit, made this kind of "ahh, ahh, ahh" noise in short bursts between heavy breathes and then belted out, "oh, fuck Darryl, oh I'm fuckin' cuming." He started encouraging her, but there was no need. My wife was shaking so hard from cuming that she fell sort of on top of Darryl and his dick slid out of her.
She was laughing and told him she knew all along it was going to come to this some day, that she had to
have a black guy. She said her best friend had a black boyfriend in high school before her father broke it up and she used to tell Jodi about how great fucking his big cock was. And Jodi said she'd been jealous but after they had broken up she had made a play for the guy herself, but was playing kind of hard to get and
never got got. The guy wound up going after an easier fuck. Then she said, "you know what they say." "Once you go black, you don't come back?" he laughed. "No, but I can see why they say that." "I mean, there's just something about blondes and black guys." she said. He told her he had always felt the same way about blondes.
Then they started again. Black Dick Porno and let loose
with a thunderous orgasim. Ann was dripping from sweat and cum, but
turned her ass my way for some more fucking. As I put my cock into her, my
wife's usually tight pussy was stretched. She bent over to take another cock
into her mouth as I shot my own seed into her. It was still mighty crowded in
that booth as I motioned for our friend to give us some space which he
gentlemanly did as Ann jerked another guy off, with him coming on her tits. It
took us about ten minutes to regain our composure and get straightened up
before leaving the booth. As we exited, we walked though a maze of of men who
were
standing in the hall outside the booth, each knowing that my wife had just
gotten the shit fucked out of her and them wishing that they were the ones
fucking her. 
How To Cuckold told her I had watched her from in the building. My name was Darryl. I enjoyed seeing the way her breasts bounced when she walked in the halls at work and enjoyed her ass and blonde shoulder-length hair. I told her I was a younger guy who really got into pleasing older blondes and was watching her, thinking about her. But I made it clear I was no stalker or rapist, nor was I into breaking up her marriage/relationship or whatever
she had going. I just liked fun flings and white women. I told her to consider my message an invitation to
something beyond what she had ever experienced in bed. I never told her I was black. No message came back. She didn't say anything to me about the message, which suggested she was hiding this.
A week later I sent her a similar one wanting to know why she hadn't responded and promising pretty much the same thing. I also paid a homeless guy to take a yellow rose in a thin box and a gift-wrapped black "teddy" in roughly her size to the front desk receptionist and gave him the office and floor number where it was
to be sent. A couple days went by and my wife said at home one night, "I got this weird email from a stalker." I faked concern for her safety. She reassured me by saying it sounded non-threatening but that she would be careful. Nothing was said about a flower.
Twice I sent short notes suggesting a sexual rendezvous at a place I knew about 40 minutes away from where she worked, which was right on the way toward our house. That place can best be described as a raunchy adult motel. It's located near the airport in a questionable area, and, according to ads, has mirrored walls and
ceilings, jacuzzis,"naptime rates for four hours," adult movies and mood lighting in rooms. I suggested how
hot it would be to see herself cuming in a mirror as my 9-inch cock ripped into her. I got really descriptive about the way I'd fuck her in the last note, and promised to do things like pick her up by the ass and fuck her standing up. I concluded it by promising she'd beg for more.
Nothing for 3 days after the last note and my wife said nothing at home. Then she responded -- not to me, but to Darryl in an email. "Stop it, I can't do anything like that. I'm happily married. Believe me, I am flattered by your sexual attraction, but cannot meet." It didn't totally satisfy me because it started out "I can't do that." If she said she didn't WANT to and "get lost asshole," I would have felt no need to pursue
this. I sent her one more note and was about ready to quit. Then came the message, about 8 weeks after I started: "Send me a picture at my Suck A Black Dick black stranger.
As his lips went instintively to my wife's tasty melons she continued to stroke
the cock through the hole. Our black friend stood back and opened his shirt
and unbucked his pants. As his pants hit the floor, his massive black cock
stood straight out from his body a good ten inches.
As we both stood before
her, she sucked us both off alternately, as the black stud rubbed her titties
which by now stood out like big black erasers. The door to the next booth
closed and the sound of coined rang through the backroom. Now there were four
cocks before her, two coming through the wall, and me and her black buck.
Sweat was pouring over us as the heat in the small booth rose considerably.
With a little smile Ann stood up and told our friend that she wanted him