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Betty, my petite little blonde haired wife, and I had been married for nearly ten years, since she was 18 and had just graduated high school. Neither of us were very experienced when we wed and it took us a long time to really start feeling comfortable with ourselves and each other. But eventually all of the newness wore off and things were definitely falling into a routine. Sex, work, home . . . Everything . . . Routine.
In fact, about the only thing that did keep our marriage bed enjoyable was Betty’s cock sucking fetish. She loved to suck a hard cock and me, being a man, enjoyed having my cock sucked. But, sadly, even this amazing situation wasn’t really enough to keep all the fires stoked and eventually we began discussing ways to help our ailing sex life.
A few stories here and there led us to the idea of trying the ol' “pretend to be strangers and pick up a third party at the bar” idea. The plan for our first time was that it would be another man and Betty would pretend to be looking for a secret little threesome where she would suck us both off. Then me and her would secretly make tracks back to the house and fuck until morning. She swore that my cock was the only one she wanted in her pussy . . . ever.
Ok, well, that was the idea.
Although she seemed willing the actual plan never unfolded for several months. Every time we would start planning it Betty got cold feet and said to wait a little longer. I have to admit, once the plan was formed my mind started working double overtime, excitedly thinking about it and with each canceled chance I found myself feeling more and more downhearted.
But eventually it did occur. Well, the start of it did at least. At some point during that night though all kinds of things changed.
It was a Saturday and we’d spent the afternoon by the pool sipping drinks and soaking up the sun. I added a little extra to a few of Betty’s drinks so that they’d be strong and eventually decided to give it one more shot. I asked her if she thought tonight would be a good night and when she agreed I told her about this one bar I’d noticed a few blocks from a little out of the way motel.
For the big night she was dressed to the nines in a short wrap-around skirt and a matching wrap-around top that was tight fitting and barely covered her chest. Looking at her, admiring her braless chest and sexy legs I nearly lost it and shot a load in my pants.
We left in our own, separate cars and I headed for the motel to get a room ready. While doing this then driving to the bar I hoped she would already have met someone to make the whole thing a little easier. I also worried that she might have changed her mind and just returned home. But when I pulled into the parking lot I saw her car and my heart started racing excitedly.
I hurriedly found my own parking spot then went inside. I ordered a drink while looking around, trying to spot my wife. It wasn’t easy, the place had very dim lighting, but eventually I did locate her and that’s when I really got a shock . . . She was sitting at a table with three black guys. But when I managed to make eye contact she seemed unfazed.
Thinking this might all prove to be a serious problem I decided to take it easy and nurse my drink. After a few minutes I decided to visit the bathroom, making sure to walk past their table along the way. As I did the man on Betty’s right turned and planted a full-on, slow kiss to her mouth while his hand rubbed at her one tit through her top. Even in the poorly lit bar I could make out the obvious outline of her swollen nipple poking against the top’s material.
Then the guy on her left reached out and filled a hand with her other breast, cupping it openly.
In the restroom I took several deep breaths as I attempted to calm my nerves while images of the two black men pawing at my wife’s tits filled my head. It took me quite a while to get my legs so that they weren’t shaking and I could leave the restroom.
When I walked back past the table only Betty and the guy to her right were still there, still kissing. I managed to grab a quick glimpse of what was happening and my heart leapt in my chest when I saw her hand rubbing eagerly at his crotch while he continued to play with her tit.
A few minutes later Betty approached the bar and slid up next to where I was standing.
“Are you alright?” I asked her. “If you wanna back out, we can.”
“I think it’ll be okay,” she replied.
Both her tone and mannerism told me that she was indeed alright with how things were turning out. Never would I have suspected that my desire for this little fling would have led to this type of situation.
But, I resolved to myself, if its what she wants . . .
We pretended to meet and start a conversation during which she invited me back to their table. Before stepping away from the bar I slipped her the motel room key as discreetly as possible so that she would be the one with it when the time arrived.
At the table she introduced me to Ralph, the man she’d been kissing. He didn’t seem too thrilled to meet me but played it off well. A handful of minutes and a half-dozen lines of small talk later Betty declared her intentions to the two of us.
She announced that she had a room and wanted to suck the two of us off. She made it a point of telling us how hot for sucking cock she was but declared anything else, especially her pussy, off limits.
“That is my husband’s, and only his,” she said.
With her nipples sticking out against the top’s material and the way she was rubbing at both of our crotches I wondered just how confident she was in her declaration. Seeing these same things Ralph gave me a kind of wicked “yea, right” grin and the three of us headed for the door.
“We all gonna take my car?” Ralph asked as we hit the parking lot.
I didn’t like the idea of being without a vehicle, especially since both mine and Betty’s were there at the bar already, so I said I’d bring my own.
“Alright,” Ralph shrugged as he steered Betty away by the arm and helped her into his car.
How I failed to see the van that cut me off I don’t know, but it allowed Ralph’s car to pull out of sight on me. Fearing the worse I drove slow to the motel and kept a watch out in case they had turned off somewhere.
When I got to the motel though I spotted his car and breathed a sigh of relief. All during that seemingly endless drive my mind kept turning over and over the idea of Betty sucking on Ralph’s black cock and I found myself torn between arousal and disquiet about the matter.
Walking up to the door I thought I could hear several voices inside and when it opened to my knock I found that I was right. Inside was half a dozen guys, including Ralph, all of them black. They were all sitting around with bottles and smoking joints. In the midst of the little party Betty sat on the bed with Ralph on one side and another fellow, the one from the bar, on her left and as I walked in I saw her taking a hit from a joint.
All eyes were on her too and it was easy to see why. Her nipples stood out under her top, their hardness neatly outlined by the material, and the split of her skirt had fallen open giving everyone a clear view of her soft, tan thigh. As she handed the joint to Ralph her top gaped open slightly exposing some of her untanned tit flesh.
Nodding greetings to everyone as they gave me a series of curious but understanding glances I took up a position next to the bathroom door and watched the proceedings. After a few minutes Betty stood up from the bed and headed in my direction. As she did this I saw her wobble a little on her feet and knew that she was moving on shaky legs.
“I’m getting a little worried here,” I whispered as she stopped beside me, one foot in the bathroom.
“It’ll be alright,” she whispered back. “Ralph’s friends will be leaving soon.”
She then went into the bathroom and closed the door. During the couple of minutes she was inside there several of the guys present made lewd comments about Betty, commenting on how hot she was, how horny she seemed and the things they’d like to do to her.
“Yeap, she’ll be getting all kinds of cock tonight” Ralph commented as he strolled toward me and the bathroom.
Although it was obvious he was directing his comment to the gathered men he was staring right at me as he said it. I felt my heart leap in my throat as the implications of what he said sunk into my now frazzled mind.
As Betty opened the bathroom door and stepped out Ralph blocked her way. He put one arm around her and gave her a long, slow, deep kiss, while his hand move down to grab her ass and press her against himself. Instinctively Betty tried to push away as she mumbled a weak protest about all the other guys.
Ralph simply ignored her and continued to kiss and fondle her. His other hand came up and pulled at her top, opening the wrap around garment enough that he could freely cup her beautiful tit. A second later the top opened completely exposing her breasts to the entire room.
Several whistles of appreciation were heard at the sight. I got to admit it was a delicious sight, that soft, white mound of flesh rolling into view with a slight jiggle quivering across it. Betty’s areola is round and light pick in color and her nipple stood out rock hard erect on her breast’s top.
One of the other guys, named John, stepped forward and reached out to cup the freed tit. As his dark fingers closed down on the pale skin he gave it a squeeze and I heard Betty moan into the kiss that Ralph was still applying to her lips. A second later he broke that kiss so that he could bend down and wrap his lips over her swollen nipple. Betty slowly closed her eyes and leaned back against the door jamb with a sigh heavy with pleasure.
A minute later someone called for their turn. With those words my last hope of avoiding what I already understood as inevitable was taken from me. Not only were Ralph’s friends not planning on leaving, allowing me and just one other guy to get our cocks sucked by my wife, but they planned on having a turn as well.
While Ralph kept his lip lock on her nipple he and John scooped Betty up and carried her to the bed. I heard her whimper again as she was laid down and John tore her top off. Her tits jiggled as they sprung completely free.
Suddenly everyone was around the bed. Hands were all over my wife’s body, massaging her tits, pulling at her nipples, caressing her stomach and legs. All of the attention caused her to writher in delight and whimper with pleasure. Her hands were guided to a couple of the guy’s crotches and her fingers dug at their pants in an attempt to get at the growing cocks hidden beneath.
Then somebody pulled at her skirt enough to make it open partway. I sucked in my breath as I saw how wet her panties were. When she’d put the skimpy little cotton things on they had been pure white, but now a large dark spot could be seen where her juices had flowed out to soak into the material. A couple of hands reached for her little blonde pussy and Betty clamped her thighs together.
While two other sets of lips were locked over her swollen nipples, sucking on her tits, Ralph’s was in the middle of rolling his tongue around inside her mouth. Betty began to push him away as she struggled to sit up a little and look around for a second. Even then I don’t think she really realized what was happening but her eyes did quickly take in the sight of the bulges straining at everyone’s pants.
She then turned her attention to the bulge in Ralph’s pants, where her hand was presently planted, her nails scratching hungrily.
“Please” she whispered “I want to suck your cock.”
While she was saying this she brought her other hand away from the crotch it was grabbing at so that she could undo Ralph’s button and zipper. Once she had accomplished this she reached in and pulled out his black cock.
As she stared at the nearly erect shaft her face took on a very sultry expression and she kind of mewed in her throat. Slowly she began to stroke it, working her hand up and down the shaft. A moment later she bent down tentatively and touched the tip of her tongue to the head of his cock, running her tongue all around it. She opened her mouth and slid her lips down over the cock, penetrating her mouth with its rigid flesh.
Ralph groaned and shoved his hips forward. Betty started bobbing her head up and down on his cock, sucking on it while she encased it tightly with her lips. Ralph grabbed the back of her head and thrust his hips forward in an attempt to bury the entire length of his cock in her throat but she gagged at first. A moment later though, with herself more in charge of the action, she slid her lips down the full length of his cock until her lips were being tickled by Ralph’s pubic hairs.
At this point Ralph started to loose control.
“Suck it bitch” he growled and started humping himself at my wife’s face.
Betty made small moaning sounds as she sucked on his pumping shaft. She whimpered and mewed as he ran the length of his cock back and forth across her lips, rhythmically fucking her mouth with his cock and telling her to “Suck it. Suck it you little cunt.”
A couple moments later Ralph threw his head back and groaned. Both him and Betty froze still with half of his cock buried in her mouth as his balls proceeded to pump cum into her mouth. Betty swallowed the warm liquid rapidly, milking Ralph’s black cock for every drop of semen it could give her. Then, when his balls were empty, she licked him clean.
While she was doing this another guy unzipped his pants and climbed onto the bed to rub his stiff cock against Betty’s cheek. Without a second’s hesitation, or even a brief look to see who it was, she turned and slid her mouth onto his cock. She kind of turned and leaned on her side so that she could suck the second cock better.
All over her body, on her chest and legs and ass, a multitude of dark skinned hands were touching her. They were massaging her tits and rolling her nipples between their fingers. Handfuls of ass cheek were being grabbed and handled. Her legs were being caressed by warm palms.
I wasn’t sure if she knew what she was doing, what was really happening here, but watching her lips slide back and forth across this second black cock, along with everything else, gave me a raging hard-on of my own.
Upon the bed Betty was sucking deeply on the second cock, moaning around the stiff shaft that her lips were sliding across as she took the full length of it into her throat. Simultaneously she had another cock in her one hand and was tugging on it hungrily.
Everyone else was obviously as aroused as me and they had all stripped down so that their cocks waved freely in the air, each of them at various stages of erection. Not unlike Betty, who soon swallowed the second guys cum and was turned to engulf yet a third stiff member, my own lust had me in a kind of trance and so I joined the others in getting naked.
“So what do ya think?” Ralph asked from beside me. “What do ya think, watching your pretty little wife suck black cock?”
Surprised, I jerked around to look at him, my mind racing to find some way of denying his words. But the look on his face told me it would be a waste of effort and so I simply grinned sheepishly at him. I decided that as long as the cat was out of the bag I might as well use it to my advantage and give my raging cock the relief it so badly needed.
Taking on a slight air of authority I climbed onto the bed and nudged my way past the guy whose cock Betty was presently jerking on while she sucked her third hard-on. When she finished swallowing this guy’s load of semen she immediately turned toward my own cock sticking out straight at her.
Towering over her I saw the dazed, passionate look in her eyes as she looked up at me through the tops of her lids and lowered her lips toward my hard cock, its head already shimmering with precum.
“Mmmmmm, give me that cock,” she moaned.
She rolled her tongue around the head of my cock for a minute while continuing to look up at me, but I could tell she wasn’t really recognizing me as who I was, that at that moment I was nothing more than another hard cock for her to suck on in a line of hard cocks.
She quickly shoved the length of my cock into her mouth, burying her lips into my crotch and flexing her throat muscles around my shaft in a squeezing technique that I knew well from the years of her blow jobs. A moment later she started to fuck me with her mouth, pumping her lips back and forth along my cock as she sucked and rolled her tongue over my flesh.
Below her head I watched as a dozen black hands mauled at her body. I watched them squeezing her tits, caressing her stomach. I watched them roam along her legs and reach beneath her skirt to grab her ass.
The skirt had fallen nearly all the way open, only a small string tied at the very top keeping it together at all, and her pussy area was fully exposed. Her panties had become worked up in between her labia, which were swelled out around the darkly stained material. Because of this most of her pretty blonde cunt showed and her pussy hairs were sparkling with dampness.
One of the men who was rubbing her abdomen slid his hand down across the skirt’s top edge and down against that glistening sight. Instantly Betty’s hips jumped and she shoved her pelvis up against the hand.
The sight of it was too much for me and I exploded in an instant. My balls boiled over and my warm semen shot along my cock to be swallowed by my pretty wife with hungry exuberance.
After that Betty laid back on the bed and a man knelt on either side of her and rubbed their cocks on her face. For several minutes she laid there with a hand grasping each of these cocks while she alternated sliding them into her mouth, turning from one to the other then back again. With each new insertion the man whose cock she was engulfing would groan and Betty would moan happily.
During this hands continued to play with her tits and roam over her legs while that one hand was planted firmly atop her wet pussy, two of its fingers pressing down between her lips and rubbing at her slit while the palm was imbedded atop her swollen clit.
It was obvious to me that Betty was out of control, that this whole entire event was out of control. But I saw little that I could do about it and so I decided to just enjoy the show and wait to see what the end consequences might be. I also didn’t want it to stop just yet, as I could already feel myself becoming aroused once again by the sight of my wife between two hard, black cocks, jerking on them and sucking each in turn.
One of the guys whose cock she was taking turns sucking lifted his leg over her chest so he could straddle her and feed her his cock.
“Suck on it, you bitch,” he ordered as he stuffed it deep into her mouth.
Betty happily obliged, engulfing the length of it and pulling deeply as she continued to jerk on the other man’s cock.
With these two cocks and John’s being the only ones that hadn’t pumped a load of semen down her throat the rest of us sort of stood back to just watch the show. Some of the guys were already playing with their cocks again, the semi-erect shafts showing early signs of renewed life.
At one point, while she only had the head of the cock between her lips, John came up to the bed and reached out. He took hold of Betty’s panties and started pulling them down. Betty’s hips jerked and she popped the cock out of her mouth as she reached down with her hand to stop him. She started to try to say something but the guy straddling her chest rammed his cock back into her mouth, stopping her words.
Now John grabbed her panties again and this time he tore them off her. A muffled, surprised scream came from her cock filled mouth as her hips bucked in a useless attempt to halt the action. With the speedy removal of her panties Betty’s blonde covered bush came into view for all to see, the fine hair sparkling with wetness. John then reached out and tried to stick his finger in between the folds of her pussy lips and penetrate her gash. But Betty quickly recovered and clamped her thighs shut against the assault.
Undeterred, John simply continued to probe with his black finger as he reached up under the other guy’s ass and pinched Betty’s nipple. He did this hard, causing my wife to scream around the cock being fed to her. It also caused her legs to loosen their clamped state for a second and John’s finger disappeared inside her cunt.
As Betty’s hips rose up to push against that delving digit and she moaned around the cock in her mouth it was obvious that her “only blowjobs” rule was rapidly being tossed out the window. Her now slightly parted thighs showed us that her slit was soaked, her pussy lips swollen and puffing out as her downy cunt hairs glistened with her juices. The smell of her passion emanated from those parted legs and wafted around the room on light air currents.
Ralph then stepped forward and bent over to slowly lick his way up her leg toward her muff. He slid his tongue past the top of her slit and rolled it across her swollen clit while John continued to probe into her with his finger.
Suddenly Betty started bucking and squirming under the assault. We heard her moaning around the cock that was still in her mouth as she started to cum. Her legs suddenly flew wide open and her feet dug into the bed, letting everyone clearly see her bush. She arched upward, her body going rigid. Ralph licked at her clit while John rolled his finger around inside of her.
She no longer seemed to care at all about what was happening, she just sucked harder on the guy’s cock as he pumped himself into her face and groaned excitedly. She was moaning and writhing as her pussy was being eaten and her legs spread open wider so that Ralph could have easier access to her throbbing clit.
“Suck it bitch,” the guy straddling her chest growled. “Suck my black cock you white bitch.”
A second later he froze in place as his balls exploded and he fed Betty another load of warm semen. The experienced sent her orgasm to another plateau and she bucked and squealed in ecstasy as Ralph lapped at her clit and John pumped his finger in and out of her now soaked sex.
Her body continued to convulse through a series of spasms, jerking and bucking upon the bed, before she finally began to relax and drift back into a softened position.
All around the room it seemed as though everyone had a new raging hard-on sticking out from their crotch, myself included. Ralph’s own stiff cock and his position on all fours partway between my wife’s open legs made for an interesting prelude to what would surely be happening soon.
As the one guy finished cumming in Betty’s mouth he climbed from atop her and was quickly replaced by the other, the one that she’d been jerking off for the last minutes.
“Mmmmmmmm,” she moaned as she was fed this newest cock.
Her lips slid down along the dark flesh, engulfing the length of it for a moment before starting a bobbing, fucking action. This man had been on the edge for several minutes himself, the tugging she’d been giving to his cock having brought him so close, and he quickly unleashed his own load of cum for her to swallow. Betty gulped at the warm liquid readily, taking it even as the guy called her a “bitch” and told her to “swallow his seed.” When he was done he too climbed off her and the bed.
Ralph pulled away at this point to stand up next to the bed, leaving John’s finger as the only stimulus for her lust at the moment.
Betty lay there moaning and whimpering as her hips rolled and humped themselves in lustful desire. She panted heavily, her breathing shallow and labored through parted lips. Her chest heaved, her tits swaying freely, topped by her hard, red nipples.
“Now it’s time for the main event,” John chuckled with his finger rolling around in Betty’s blond twat. “It’s time for you to get a black cock stuffed into this sweet little pussy of yours.”
I stared down at the full scene of her. At my beautiful wife so lust filled and about to be fucked by a black cock. She was beautiful. Her partially open eyes were glazed with a mixture of ecstasy and desire, her lips open as she panted past them.
Atop her chest her tits swayed with the rolling of her body, her nipples, rock hard and red from attention, standing out like beacons of lust against her white mounds. Her abdomen quivered and shook with the tingling racing along her nerves. Her legs were hanging open, a black hand covering her lightly haired cunt which shined with the juices that had flowed from it.
John was the only one in the room who hadn’t cum yet and so it seemed that he would be the first one to plant his black cock inside her sex. He removed his finger from her and Betty quickly closed her legs again.
“N- N- Nooo,” she whimpered without much resilience.
“Oh yea, you white whore,” he told her as he climbed onto the bed.
Ralph clamored onto the bed as well, only he did so up by Betty’s head, taking up a position at the top of her head so that she had to roll her neck back to get at his stiff cock. Although she had already sucked a half dozen cocks Betty eagerly allowed herself to be situated with a pillow under her neck so that she could be mouth-fucked in this fashion.
As Betty licked up and down the sides of Ralph’s cock John caressed her thighs. When she slid the head of it into her mouth Ralph jutted his hips forward while reaching down to play with her beet red nipples.
“Suck it, you white cunt,” he groaned.
The sensation of having yet another stiff cock sliding along her lips and into her mouth caused Betty to relax for a second and her legs parted partially. John took advantage of this weak moment and slid his hands down between her thighs, shoving them apart and spreading her wide for everyone to see her wet slit once again.
With a sudden flash of realization she understood what was happening and tried to close them once again but John was quick to slip in between them, his hand blocking them part way open.
“Oh no you don’t, whore” he said, clamping one leg down to the bed with his hand and shoving his other hand up into her crotch.
As his middle finger became deeply buried within her cunt I heard her moan loudly around Ralph’s cock. Pulling on her nipples Ralph’s started to hump himself in and out of her mouth, her light face being rhythmically fucked by the black cock. Betty concentrated on him and his cock pumping her mouth which relaxed her legs even more.
John eased her limbs further apart and I saw a puddle of juices running from my wife’s downy sex onto the bed. John pumped his finger in and out of Betty’s pussy. Soon she was raising her ass up to meet his hand as it slid back and forth and then she started bucking and groaning, nearing another climax.
As she started to shake and twist, her muscles clenching tightly, Ralph slid his cock out from her mouth.
“Oh Gooooddddd, I’m cuuuummmmiiiiinnnnnnggggggg!” She moaned loudly.
Betty’s body continued to twist and quiver upon the bed while John finger fucked her through the explosive orgasm. Her muscles tensed and relaxed then tensed again. She whimpered and moaned. Her hips bucked and jerked for several long moments.
Once she relaxed again Ralph stuffed his cock back into her mouth and John replaced his finger with his tongue, licking her pussy and sucking her clit. Betty’s hips started rotating beneath the attacking tongue. Soon John began licking his way higher, working his way up from her pussy and across her abdomen.
I had a perfect view of Betty’s pussy as he moved away and I stared admiringly at her glistening, swollen labia and sweaty looking slit.
John then moved into a kneeling position and as he licked his way up towards Betty’s heaving breasts he blocked my view of my wife’s pussy. Instead I got a view of his stiff cock hanging and pointing right toward her soaking wet slit. When he reached her tits and started to lick and pull her nipples with his teeth she started squirming.
All the while Ralph was sliding his cock in and out of her mouth. Betty continuing to suck on his swollen shaft, rolling her tongue over the fleshy pole as she did.
On all fours John moved slightly higher and tried to suck one of Betty’s tits completely into his mouth. In response she arched up in an attempt to shove even more of her tit into his mouth. In assistance to this she dug her heels into the mattress and as she did she spread her legs wider, which made her wet slit show her pink hole which was gaping open from her need. I saw the head of John’s black cock dangling mere inches from my wife’s lovely hole, saw it bobbing up and down, poised so near her entrance.
As John continued to suck on her tit, Betty continued to moan around Ralph’s cock and push her feet into the mattress, lifting her ass higher off the bed. Her rolling, gyrating actions made her pussy disappear every few seconds behind the hard cock so near her opening, then reappear a moment later. With each new appearance it seemed to grow wetter and hotter to my eyes.
Ralph was easily fucking Betty’s mouth and she was loving it, along with the workout that John was giving her big breasts and nipples. She was squirming and writhing all over, unaware that a huge cock was only inches from her open pussy. John started to really suck on one of her nipples and she started to buck and twist. As their actions made her hotter she spread her legs as wide as possible. Her wet hole was gaping wide and John eased his black cock head up against it, just slightly brushing against that pink opening.
My heart raced and I held my breath. My mind froze. I stared at my wife’s open pussy with the black cock touching it, rubbing its way up and down her slit, hesitating briefly each time it found her opening.
Betty continued to twist and squirm as John rubbed the head of his cock all around her glistening wetness. When he paused at her little hole she would freeze for a second and let him press against her.
John nipped and bit at Betty’s nipples which made her squirm and buck even more. Her pussy lips rubbed at his cock, parting to open around the end of that black hard-on.
Several, several minutes passed as Ralph continued to fuck my wife’s mouth while John sucked and nibbled on her tits and kept his cock against her opening pussy. His cock took on a musky sheen, coated by the juices leaking from Betty’s hole and slipping along his shaft as her labia continued to mouth the head of his black cock.
It was during one of John and Betty’s paused moments, while the tip of his cock was pressing ever so slightly at her gaping cunt and her body was frozen to return the slight pressure, that John looked up at Ralph and nodded.
Seeing his cue Ralph lunged his hips forward, effectively shoving the entire length of his cock down Betty’s throat. My wife’s eyes flew wide open as she choked on this sudden assault. She jumped, sliding downward in an attempt to escape the cock being rammed into her throat. As she did John lunged upward with a grunt shoving his own black cock into her waiting, hungry snatch.
“Mmmmmmmmmm!” Betty screamed around Ralph’s cock.
I really don’t think she had realized what all was actually happening until that very second. I really think she was so lost in the passion . . . in her raging lust . . . that she had not been consciously aware that she had a black man’s hard cock brushing against her dripping, hot sex. Nor that she was rubbing her pussy against that stiff cock and whimpering with desire for it to penetrate her. But with John’s sudden, complete filling of her cunt the realization was brought full force into her mind.
Betty’s body contorted, her muscles clenched and she bucked upon the bed. She weakly tried to squirm back upwards, away from John’s penetrating cock, only to have Ralph’s rigid member stuffing its way down her throat once more.
“Take it whore!” John growled as he pulled back slightly then thrust forward again.
“Mmmmmmmmmmm!” She whimpered out from around the hard cock filling her mouth.
“Take it. Take it you white bitch!” John thrust himself in and out of her again.
I watched as the entire length of his black cock disappeared inside my wife’s delicate pussy, saw her impaled on this hard shaft.
Both men then started to pump themselves at my wife, driving their cocks back and forth, stuffing her two holes simultaneously. They fucked her in what soon became a unified rhythm, pumping, grinding, slamming their stiff members in and out of Betty’s pussy and mouth.
Beneath their assaults Betty twisted and squirmed, exciting the two men even more with her movements. Her juices coated John’s cock thickly and her cunt relaxed making his vaginal attack easier with each driving thrust. Although it was obvious she was having difficulty breathing around Ralph’s cock her movements made it clear that she was growing more excited with each passing second.
At one point Ralph pulled his cock back to allow her a few breaths while keeping only the swollen head of his cock in her mouth. Her lips locked tightly around that inch of hard flesh, refusing to release it completely as she sucked on it deeply while her hips gyrated beneath John’s pistoning assault.
Then John paused for a second, just the head of his cock inside of her pussy. Betty started to squirm more wildly, she pressed her feet into the mattress and shoved her ass into the air as she attempted to penetrate herself upon his rigid cock. She was whimpering and moaning, her body jerking in a crazy fashion as she tried desperately to feel that stiff member filling her once more.
“Suck my cock, you white cunt,” Ralph moaned as he pushed his hips forward once more.
Betty hungrily took the inches of his cock into her mouth, sucking hard upon it as it slid along her lips.
John maneuvered around a little, repositioning himself slightly higher for better penetration of my wife’s pretty blond cunt. As he did, his cock slipped completely free of her clenching muscles. Laying one of his hands at the joint where her leg stretched down from her pelvic he gripped his cock with the other and rubbed it around her pussy area.
Betty whimpered. The sound of it was a mixture of sad loss and sudden regret. Her body settled down and relaxed onto the bed, her hips now only making small, circular movements as she concentrated on the cock fucking her mouth.
When John lined his cock up with her opening once again and began to apply pressure Betty started to squirm, her body trying to pull away from the man’s black cock.
John’s hand on her leg kept her from getting too far away and he called a couple of the other men over to help him.
“Come on, hold her legs for me,” he told them. “She’s a fighter.”
From my vantage point I could see that Betty looked frightened, that she still hadn’t completely accepted what was happening . . . What she had allowed to happen. Even with Ralph’s cock sliding back and forth along her lips, its thick meat slipping in and out of her mouth as she sucked deeply on the hard pole, she managed to struggle against the desires of her body.
The two guys John had called over grabbed her legs and held them open to John’s desires and he continued to rub his cock all over her shimmering wet labia and swollen clit. Betty whimpered as her body feebly continued to try avoiding the touch of his cock against her juicy slit. Her squirming caused her pussy lips to become wrapped around the head of John’s black cock which only made him hotter.
He leaned down and sucked on one of her tits, the nipples of which were red, swollen and nearly raw from all of the attention they had received. Betty moaned with hunger and she lifted her back up to feed him her tit. While John continued to suck on her nipples Betty moaned and whimpered over and over, her hips rotated and even bucked as the head of John’s cock slipped into her opening.
With each insertion of that cock head, with each thrust of Ralph’s hips feeding her his cock, with each stroke of her nipple by John’s tongue, she grew hotter and hotter. Her partially open eyes took on a thicker, heavier lust induced haze. She rolled her tongue around Ralph’s cock and sucked on it deeper. She moaned louder, whimpered hungrier. Each time John’s cock grazed her clit she shuddered, moaning achingly.
John stopped sliding his cock all around and pressed it into her opening. Betty moaned and slowly rotated her hips as her labia wrapped themselves around his cock and embraced its gradual penetration of her. Her entire pussy region shined with the juices that had flowed from her, her neatly trimmed hairs glistened with wetness.
With steady pressure John completely buried his black cock inside my wife’s pretty little cunt, filling her with its hardness, stuffing her with its rigidity. Betty groaned loudly as he rubbed it around inside of her, her own hips rolling around with jerking movements.
“You like having that black dick in you, don’t you?” Ralph grinned as he pushed himself forward, burying the length of his cock deep in Betty’s throat then pulled back again.
Betty’s hips rocked upon John’s cock as he reached up and pinched her nipples. Betty pushed hard against his cock, cramming herself down against his crotch and grinding her hips into him. Still holding onto her nipple, his fingers tugging on the hard, sensitized nub, John pulled back a few inches then slammed himself forward with a powerful thrust. Never have I heard such a sound as came out of my wife’s throat at that instant. Her entire body screamed as she arched upward, her back bending like I had never seen.
The two guys who had been holding her legs for John moved back away and watched Betty jerk and buck through a mind bending orgasm while John started to ram his cock in and out of her pussy. Around that rigid shaft Betty’s cunt lips were clasped as they were pushed and pulled by the thrusting member. Her hips bucked and hopped, her entire body kind of twitched and sputtered while John and Ralph continued to thrust their cocks in and out of her two holes.
Watching this, seeing my sweet wife being ravaged by the two men, seeing her explode through what must have been the most amazing orgasm of her life, my own mind spun crazily and I developed a tremendous, aching hard-on of my own.
“Suck my cock, whore,” Ralph groaned as he neared his second climax of the evening. “Suck it you little white bitch.”
“Oh yea, oh yea,” John agreed, his own hips starting to rock back and forth with increasing speed. “Take it, slut. Take our black cocks, white whore.”
Betty’s body continued to roll and shake through series after series of explosive orgasmic waves while the two men fucked her faster and faster. Their cocks pumped and pounded into her, thrusting their black flesh into her white body. Moaning loudly around Ralph’s cock she cried with delight, slammed herself into John as she fucked him back vigorously.
Moments later both men froze almost simultaneously as their balls exploded and their semen shot into Betty. Beneath them she struggled to swallow the one load while grinding herself against the other cock and accept its blasting sprays of warm seed. She whimpered and moaned as her own orgasm subsided along with theirs and her body softened to relax upon the bed once more.
Both men proceeded to climb off of the bed then and while one of the other guys took over John’s spot I moved into Ralph’s, placing my throbbing hard-on at Betty’s lips. Eagerly she opened her mouth and swallowed my cock.
As the other guy slid his own rigid pole deep into my wife’s cunt she made what can only be described as mindless animal-like sounds. I sat face to face watching him pump his black cock in and out of her pussy, listening to the sounds coming from her throat grow louder and needier while she sucked harder and harder on my cock.
With each thrust of our hips she grew hotter, rotating her hips and grinding herself on the cock in her cunt. Slurping, sloshing sounds rose up from their crotches as his cock pumped in and out of her fine, blonde haired pussy.
And everyone was watching this . . . watching us duel fuck my pretty little wife.
Betty started to pant heavier, her ass rose up to meet the stiff pole that was driving forcefully into her sloppy tunnel. She pulled her mouth off my cock for a moment to moan out “Fuck me with that black cock. Fuck my white cunt.” She was begging for it and the men in the room had plenty for her.
Grinning happily the guy between her legs pulled back slightly before moving higher on her so that he could get himself as close and deep into her as possible. He then started feeding her his cock with slow, short strokes coupled by a rotating, grinding into her pussy.
This drove Betty crazy. His teasing actions only caused her to want his ravaging cock more. She lifted her hips up trying to get him to increase his pace and fuck her with forceful abandon. Instead he simply thrust himself forward and ground himself into her with his cock buried inside her to the base.
Once more she released my cock.
“Ooohhhhh Goooddddd, fuck me!” She whimpered. “Ooooohhhhhhhh Goooddddd. Fuck me with your cock. Fuck my pussy!”
Looking down I saw her blonde pussy hairs entwined with his curly black cock hairs.
Just then a deep, guttural roar rose up from her. She started to fuck his cock madly, like a bitch in heat. Betty was humping down on his shaft in a jerking motion while making more strange sounds, grunting and moaning incoherently as she rammed herself along every inch of his cock.
Suddenly I felt a boiling sensation and I stuffed my own cock into her mouth. I fucked her face a few times with delirious joy then froze as I drained myself into her and she swallowed the spraying semen hungrily.
As I came in her mouth and felt her gulping my warm seed I couldn’t believe the sensational feeling of it all, of watching my wife being fucked by these different men. Nor could I believe the wildness she was displaying, the utter lack of inhibition and crazed, animal like lust of her.
As I moved out of the way, pulling my now shaky legs off the bed and grabbing onto a dresser for support, I listened to Betty moan out more of her passion.
“Oooohhhhhhh Gooodddd yes! Fuck me. Fuck my white cunt with your black cock. Fuck my white cunt. Fuck my pussy. Fuck my pussy. Oooohhhhhh Gooodddd yeeeessss!”
Another guy moved up to take my place and Betty greedily slurped his cock into her mouth, wrapping her lips around the solid pole and pulling on it deeply.
Meanwhile the guy between her legs was starting to thrust himself in and out of her pussy with faster and faster speed. He grunted as he slammed his cock in and out of her cunt, pounding his meat into her with jack hammer force. Betty’s hips were bucking and hopping up to meet him, slamming her pussy down along his shaft, devouring his cock.
When this guy started to cum, shooting his load deep into her pussy, Betty pulled her lips from the cock she was sucking to tell us all she could feel it.
“I can feel it! I can feel it spraying your cum inside my pussy!” She moaned. “Ooohhhh Gooddd yes! I love it! Cum in me! Cum in my white cunt!”
When he finished unleashing his seed into her and pulled away she whimpered sadly.
“Ooohhhh Goooddd, someone fuck me. Someone put their black cock into my white pussy. Fuck me. Please fuck me.”
Now I stared at my wife as she alternated between sucking on the one guys cock and pulling her mouth away from it to whimper out more such phrases. I couldn’t believe it, couldn’t believe what I was seeing. But there it was . . . There she was . . . laying there with her legs spread wide, her well fucked pussy red and wet, a puddle of juices soaking into the bed below it, her hips slowly rotating in the air as her body eagerly awaited the next cock to fill her aching cunt. Her labia seemed to quiver and spasm.
“I’m next,” someone announced and he quickly climbed between my wife’s legs.
Betty grabbed at his tool, pulling at it as she steered it toward her throbbing sex.
“Ooohhhh yeessssss,” she moaned. “Fuck me with your black cock. Fuck my white pussy.”
After this man fucked Betty while she greedily sucked a load of semen from the cock by her mouth, another pair took their next turn. And so, by the time the men announced they had to get going I had watched her being fucked by each of them at least twice and three times by a couple.
Whether it was her mouth or her pussy that they shoved their raging, black cocks into Betty hungrily took each and every one of them, moaning and whimpering with pleasure with each new thrust of hard meat into her body. I watched her body quiver, shake and twist through three or four more orgasms before they were all done with her and left the two of us alone.
When they left Betty was laying on the bed with her legs spread open wide, a heavy mixture of semen and her juices leaking from her well fucked cunt. Her pussy lips were red and swollen, kind of raw looking, but the expression on her face was one of sheer delight. She moaned softly several times as I stood there staring down at her, my cock rising from my crotch once more.
Images of the evenings events continued to flash through my mind as I stared down at her and soon my cock was not only growing, it had grown. Without a word I climbed onto the bed and between my wife’s legs, aiming my rigid cock at her tired cunt.
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