1. The holiday that changed our lives - Chapter 5: Worth the Wait !


    Date: 1/18/2016, Categories: Information, Black, Cuckold, Humiliation, Interracial, Mature, Wife, Author: gwrcariadus, Rating: 69.2, Source: sexstories.com

    John's authoritive directive to "leave your little white cock alone". I had never thought of it as being little, at about five inches, but I guess next to John's it probably would appear to be so! Not long after that, John called out summoning me into their presence. "Get in here, hubby, you may now guide my big black pleasure stick into your wife's well lubricated pussy - go gently, as it must be quite tight after only your tiny offering" he instructed. I struggled to get my hands around his seemingly enormous manhood - it was not just the length of it as it had to be almost DOUBLE the length of my offering, but also the girth felt more like I was gripping a coke can. My emotions were all over the place and I was visibly shaking as I guided it towards my wife's now gaping pussy lips - already opened by his probing fingers - and gently slid it along M.'s lower lips to gain lubrication for what I knew would be quite a struggle. As it fully parted her lips, she edged forward easing it on its journey into her very core. "Now leave the room, Cucky" he added "but you may leave the door open so that you can see how a real man gives your wife a good seeing to and fucks the living daylights out of what is obviously a real woman". "Do your very best" I replied "and give her the pleasure that I have always known she deserves - give that itch a jolly good scratch". As I left the room I could clearly hear the sloppy noises of him pumping in - out, in - out, as he worked his what must ...
    have been a nearly 12in jet black dick ever further into my sexy wife's poor old pussy. Just then, there was another tap on the door so I quickly, but reluctantly, closed the bedroom door separating me from the activities I so dearly wanted to witness and be part of. Carefully opening the front door, while standing behind it to hide my nakedness, I discovered Rita our host. "Don't worry about your nakedness" she smilingly said "I've seen it most of the day along with your wife's nude naughtiness. Yes, I saw her bring herself to the plateau of pleasure and, yes, I saw you perform your cleanup duties - several times!". "What I came to enquire" she continued "was whether you actually realised that you had a potential hot-wife because if you didn't then she probably soon would be one. I saw John arrive and knowing that he was the village lothario, and a very good one at that, thought that I should warn you that things in your marriage may well be about to change." I was about to confirm her suspicions and reassure her that we were both happy with the situation, when the wind blew open the bedroom door and we were both treated to the sounds and sights of torrid love-making. We pressed into the doorway for a better view and watched avidly until Margaret erupted to an even bigger orgasm than she had earlier in the week, i.e. the best ever. "That's wicked" Rita said "I must go and find my husband, or some other willing and able man or I will be back for some of that". With that she ...
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