1. Harsh Times - Chapter Two


    Date: 9/19/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: squiffy, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    me in limbo. I was so frustrated I could have burst. As a mighty orgasm washed over her, she vented her pleasure in the form of a scream so loud it hurt my ears. I thought my eardrums would burst as she howled like a banshee not an inch from my ear hole. Her body shook and she grabbed the flesh of my tummy, sinking her nails in so deep I thought she’d break skin. I gasped with pain, but it felt good and sent a tingling sensation down to my balls. Jamal reappeared from behind Tina’s propped bottom, his face glistering with my wife’s love juice. “Nah, I tink yo’ arse’ole too tight for meh cock, but I tink yo’ pussy ‘ole would fit like a glove,” Jamal said, getting to his knees and hunkering over my wife’s back. When he eased the bulging head into her tight slit, Tina let out a low, guttural moan that echoed around the room. Then he wrapped his arms around her midriff and lifted her slightly, so she was drooping forward with her face a few inches above mine. I lay statue-still, wide-eyed and breathing raggedly, heart pounding in my chest, transfixed as Tina’s face loomed over mine. I peered to the right and saw Tina’s breasts dangling, swaying gently as she squirmed and writhed. Then I saw her plump, pubic mound, quivering, the long black rod disappearing inch-by-inch, tunnelling into her moist depths, stretching her tight hole to near breaking point. His obnoxious-looking black balls, sagging crudely, were almost touching the ground and lurched each time he pushed in a little ...
    deeper. As I watched my wife’s body being impaled on the black rod, intense surges of sexual desire tore through me, churning through my body. I heard Tina’s whimpers turn to moans, then to heavy pants, then to growls and sharp outcries. She looked as if she would fall on top of me, except for Jamal’s arms wrapped around her torso, clutching her tightly, suspending her in the air. His thrusts became harder and faster, and each time he rammed in, Tina’s entire body shook and she made a loud yelping sound. She was being manhandled like a life-sized Barbie doll, worked forward and back like meat on a spit. Her arms hung down as if reaching for me. But I knew they weren’t reaching down; they were swinging limp, swaying each time the black cock thrust deep into her body. Her hair, sweaty and matted, hanging down her brow and cheeks, swayed with the jerks of her body. Her firm breasts, nipples pointing down at me, jiggled and lurched as Jamal worked her back and forth on his cock. Through her yelps and Jamal’s grunts, I could hear his thighs slapping against her buttocks. Then his grunts became louder and he thrust with increasing power and speed. He grunted and thrust with such intensity that I knew he was about to blow his load. Teeth clenched, he growled and his eyes rolled back in his head. Groaning like a wounded beast, his back arched, forcing himself deep inside her body, flooding her cunt with his seed. For a short while, Jamal held himself inside my wife, dispensing every ...