Some twelve months ago, my husband Jack and I started to correspond with a man who had advertised for a young couple to write to. Although we had never done anything like this before, I thought it might be fun. Derek, our penpal, described himself as a middle-aged black businessman, recently divorced. He wanted to know all about us and in particular about our sex-life. I got quite a kick out of telling him in my letters about what Jack and I got up to. We don't indulge in wife swapping or anything like that but we do have a varied sex-life. I described in explicit detail how Jack and I make love.

In one of Derek's replies, he asked if I would send a sexy photo of myself. Jack seemed to think that it was OK, so we did. Derek was very impressed and wrote back saying how much he adored it. He was so pleased that I had sent one of topless, showing what I consider to be my best assets - my breasts.

Over the next four months, Derek wrote asking for various photos of me in different situations. He would always send money to cover the cost of the polaroid films. As time went on, I sent him more and more explicit snaps of myself which Jack had taken. Jack and I would have a great time together taking the photos and fucking in between.

In fact, corresponding in such a way with Derek improved our sex-life even more. On one occasion, Jack and I got so carried away that he took a couple of photos of me with a dildo up my cunt and wanking myself. He dared me to send them to Derek and I did. Derek wrote back at great length, telling us how he had wanked himself off looking at me in the pictures, fantasising about what he would like to do to me if he had the chance.

About a week later we received a package through the post from Derek. He explained that he had sent us a device which would allow more scope for taking photos. When attached to the camera, it would permit Jack to join me in the action and the camera could be operated by means of a cable. It worked great, and Jack took some marvellous photos of us fucking and sucking, which we sent to Derek.

The suggestions from Derek kept on coming. He sent me sexy knickers and bras that he wanted me to wear when Jack was fucking me. He sent me endless pairs of stockings and suspender belts. In one letter, he asked me to return a pair of knickers which I had come into and he wrote back saying he had a lovely wank looking at my photographs and sniffing my cunt juices at the same time.

In the same letter he sent a contraceptive, secured at the top, with his spunk in it from the day before. He asked me if I would rub it over my body, particularly my tits and cunt, while Jack took photos. Jack thought it was a super idea and got a big thrill out of it. Derek had sent so much that Jack also took a picture of me smearing it over my face and lips and licking my fingers afterwards.

When Derek saw these photos he was ecstatic. A couple of days later he sent me a gorgeous bunch of flowers to show his appreciation.

It was at this point that Jack suggested we meet him in person. He didn't live really that far away so we invited him over. The following weekend he came and we all got on tremendously well. We all went out for a drink and got very pissed. There was no question of derek driving home that night so we told him he could sleep on the sofa. Jack went upstairs to find a spare blanket while I put some music on.

When Jack came downstairs again I was dancing to the record on my own. He came up behind me and grabbed me round the waist. Then, while he began kissing the back of my neck, he unzipped my dress and revealed me in my underwear to Derek, who was watching us both intently.

'Why don't you have a dance with her, Derek?' said Jack. Derek didn't hesitate. He got up and walked towards me. I took his hands and put them round me. Jack changed the record to a real smoocher and I pulled Derek very close to me. I could feel his hardness through his trousers. 'That feels big and hard against my leg,' I told him.

Jack came up behind me again and unclipped my bra. My breasts fell out and brushed against Derek. I took his hand and placed it on one of my tits. He began to feel my hard nipples as we continued to dance. I rubbed his bulge with my hands and then unzipped his pants, slowly taking his very large black prick out.

At this point we sat down on the sofa and I began to rub my hands up and down his thickness. Then I positioned myself between his legs so I could wank him between my tits. Jack joined us and I could see him wanking too. Suddenly, Derek let out a long moan and I smothered his cock between my breasts as he spunked heavily into them. Jack soon shot his cream over my tits as well.

I went off to clean up, leaving the two of them together and when I returned they dragged me to the bedroom. Jack got between my legs and gave me a lovely licking as I played with Derek's big cock, getting it nice and hard again. When he was ready, Jack moved aside to allow Derek to insert his prick between my wet lips. It felt wonderful to have that big rod sliding in and out of me and I moaned as he speeded up. Jack was wanking like crazy watching Derek do me and when Derek came, he filled me to overflowing with more of his thick sperm. Once again, Jack squirted over me.

Derek fucked me twice more during the night, each time emptying himself inside me while Jack watched. Needless to say, we've entertained Derek many times since that night. I must admit, I love being shafted by his big cock and Jack adores watching us together.

(Originally published on Dark Wanderer)

My wife Marie and I recently went to a nightclub for a good night out and we had plenty to drink. She looked really tasty with her short black skirt and black nylons. She has great legs for her age (she's in her forties) and she looked really horny with her legs crossed. She also had a nice low top on which showed off some creamy cleavage. I was getting hard just looking at her.

Whilst I was at the bar getting drinks I noticed a really tall black guy asking her to dance. In no time they were moving around the dance floor to a pretty slow number. I sat back down at the table and watched with a stiff cock. He looked huge compared to her and so black against her creamy skin. Suddenly my mind was full of images of this black guy between my wife's thighs. I had often harboured dark thoughts about watching her with other men, her being really nasty with strange guys and here she was dancing with one.

A couple of dances later she returned to the table looking rather flushed. I asked her what was wrong and she gave me a funny look. 'It's him,' she said. 'He was very close when we were dancing.'

I looked at her and said, 'You mean he was pushing against you?' 'Not really,' she replied. 'Its just that .... well .... he got ... hard ..' My own cock was pushing hard against my trousers as I said, 'Did you like it, Marie?'

Again, she gave me a funny look. 'It felt really ... huge,' she whispered. My cock seemed to grow even more. I told her that she should have another dance with him while I got another drink. As I reached the bar, he was asking her up again. It was an even slower, smoochy number and they got really close. I sat down again with a churning stomach.

This time she brought him back to our table and introduced us. His name was Al and he was a big fellow. We chatted for some time and then I noticed his hand had strayed to her leg, rubbing the black nylon above her knee. I didn't know what to say or where to look. Before me eyes, he slid my wife's skirt up until her stocking tops were exposed. I glanced from her legs to his face and he was watching my reaction. I gave him a kind of nervous half smile which he took as a green light. I studied his face, I reckoned him to be in his late twenties and quite good-looking in a rugged kind of a way.

'Why don't we head for home,' I found myself saying, deliberately looking at Al. He smiled wickedly and pulled my wife's skirt down before finishing his drink. Marie gave me a funny look and again, I smiled nervously, feeling myself blushing. Her eyes widened.

We walked home, Marie between us, linking arms with us both. I was desperate to get home, my cock was at bursting point. We had no sooner got into the living room when Al pulled her to him and deep kissed her. Their tongues were deep in each others mouths while his black hands roamed her body. He unbuttoned her blouse allowing her bulging bra to be free for his hands. I went over to them and undid her skirt for him. He smiled lecherously at me as I tugged it over her hips. She stood there in skimpy black knickers and suspender belt. God, she looked so horny with his black hands on her.

I went behind her and unhooked her bra and pulled it free of her tits. His hands immediately began mauling her creamy globes. I was getting more and more excited so I tugged her panties down over her hairy bulge and off her stockinged legs. Then I saw her hands on his ominous bulge. It seemed enormous as he pulled away from her and stripped off. He had muscles bulging everywhere, a deep broad chest and the most muscular thighs imaginable. She looked tiny in comparison. He spent a time posing for us before telling her to pull his underpants off.

I could hardly believe my eyes when that black truncheon leapt out. It was simply enormous and I couldn't wait to see it slipping between my wife's hairy flaps. She gasped as she tried to close her hands around it. 'What a cock...' I heard her moan as she dropped to her knees before the monster. I got close and started playing with her hanging tits as his cock parted her lips. I could smell him as he slid the dome into her mouth. It was so exciting to watch. When it slid out it was coated in her saliva.

I wanted to see him squirting into her mouth but I was almost out of my skull with the desire to see that huge rod push into her body. As if reading my mind, Al pulled out of her mouth and positioned her on her hands and knees, his mammoth organ poised ready for entry. I got close so I could see clearly as he introduced the head between her hairy flaps before sinking his entire length into her in one easy movement. I was shocked that she had taken him so easily. Once it was fully home he began a slow fuck motion which allowed me to see his shaft slick with her juices. Then he began to speed up and I knew this first time would be quick.

I stayed close as he reached the spunk strokes. I was so excited knowing that my wife was about to receive what I hoped would be a huge load from a man we had just met, and a black guy at that. She screamed through yet another orgasm as his muscles tensed and then he roared loudly and I knew he was unloading deep inside her. He seemed to go on for ever before slowing extracting his still huge cock from her ravaged sheath. A river of thick, pungent sperm ran from her hole which I quickly plugged with my own much smaller cock. It felt so good to slip into her freshly fucked pussy, slimy with sperm, and I came far too quickly.

However, that was only the beginning of the night. Al proved to be a real stud, fucking my wife senseless throughout the night. It was particulary exciting for me when he shot more thick sperm into her mouth and over her face.

Needless to say, Al is a regular visitor now and I can't get enough of watching them together. My wife beneath this rugged black guy with the monster cock, shooting thick loads of sperm into every hole he can find, striping her face with ribbons of thick cream, squirting over her thick pubic hair until it is a soggy mass. I even enjoy eating his sperm from her pussy, licking it off her face and bottom. On one particulary decadent night he pulled his rod from her pussy to shoot it all over her bottom but as I was down there licking her brown hole, I got a faceful of his fresh cream all over my face. I loved it!

(Originally published on Dark Wanderer)

I thought it was time to tell you about an incident concerning my wife and I which we found very exciting at the time and often discuss when we're feeling horny. To me, what I am about to relate represents the most important event in my sexual life.

Jane and I have been married for 15 years. We're both in our late 30's and reasonably attractive. Jane doesn't have massive tits or wear outrageous clothes - we're an ordinary, happily married couple whose sex life was satisfactory but was maybe a Iittle jaded. We've always been able to discuss sex openly and tell each other our fantasies. This is how we both discovered that we enjoyed seeing porn in magazines and videos. We found it particularly exciting to screw in front of the telly while some pretty girl was being fucked by a big-cocked young guy.

Over the next few months I noticed that Jane became especially passionate whenever a really Iarge cock was on display: magazines would be opened at pages featuring massive young studs. Not being one to beat about the bush, I asked her if she fancied having a big prick up her pussy. At first she was a Iittle reluctant to admit this, probably not wanting to upset me, but eventually the truth came out. The more we talked about it the hotter she became and finally we decided to give it a try, on the understanding that it was to be a fling to satisfy our curiosity and nothing more.

We advertised in a contact mag for a well-endowed, attractive young man who wouldn't object to my being present. Three or four weeks later we were inundated with replies. Sorting through them all and choosing the most likely candidate had us both fucking two or three times a day while Jane read the letters and looked at pictures of cocks that dwarfed my average seven incher. We eventually plumped for Pete, a black guy who lived quite close by in a Sheffield suburb. His letter was articulate but exciting at the same time and he'd enclosed a photo showing a superb erection which he informed us was ten inches long and five inches in circumference at its thickest. Jane was fingering her wet minge look at it, and almost in hysterics.

Pete visited us the following Saturday night and Jane was taken by him immediately. He complimented her appearance and generally flattered her until she was eating out of his hand. We chatted, watched a video and let things happen naturally. The two of them were snogging on the settee as I took up a good viewing position on an easy chair opposite.

In only a matter of moments they were both down to their underwear, but we still hadn't seen Pete's remarkable weapon. He stood up to remove Jane's bra and panties, sliding two fingers into her sopping gash. She knelt in front of him with her head level wIth his briefs that were barely containing his cock. With both hands she gripped the waistband of his pants and slowly slid them down, first exposing his thick shaft. Gradually, the whole shaft was in view but his cock was held down by the waistband of his pants. What was visible looked incredible, but there was more to come. A sudden movement from Jane had his pants down and the erection was so fierce that it sprang up almost vertically, slapping into his stomach and jabbing Jane in the face.

We might have seen his picture but still we weren't prepared for the sheer size of him. That prick was immense: fully ten inches long with a huge glans partially covered by his foreskin. Jane was stunned for a second but then raised her hand to grip the monster and draw back the head fully.

It was clear that Pete had been in this situation before, being confident and proud of his massive appendage. He later told us that his penile dimensions ensured a steady supply of couples like us who wanted to photograph or video him in sexual poses with the lady of the house.

Jane licked its full length and engulfed the head inside her mouth. This obviously turned Pete on to the matter in hand and he lowered himself to the floor and lay down on his back before pulling Jane down with him so that she knelt over him, straddling his thighs. I was directly behind them and had a perfect view of them as his straining cock pointed angrily upward, lusting for Jane's moist cunt just inches away.

Following Pete's instructions, she grasped the enormous shaft while I opened her cunt lips. Slowly, she lowered herself until the cock's head was lodged inside her, and then with a very slow rocking motion gradually took an inch in at a time. What a sight this was! Her cunt lips were stretched beyond belief and I was amazed to discover my wife could accommodate every inch of this monstrous black tool.

The next few hours are a blur of frenzied sexual activity with only odd moments standing out in my memory. I do remember the magic moment of Jane receiving Pete's spunk all over her tits, neck and face - she knew I'd like it. And before that, when she was sitting on his lap, and looking for all the world as though she'd sprouted a six inch cock of her own.

For such a big man, Pete soon regained his erection, (l'd heard that big cocks generally remain quite floppy after coming, not so with Pete) and Jane managed to ride him three times that night. After such a memorable experience we changed our minds about this being a once only affair and now regularly meet Pete, occasionally with a camera or video recorder to hand. We've also met a few other guys but none of them measure up to Pete. Jane assures me our relationship' s secure but the availability of Pete's massive organ is something she' s not keen to surrender. For myself, I get great pleasure from watching them together and have recently taken on a more active role - we're determined never to let the situation become boring.

As I explained, the experience has proved a turning point in our sexual lives. If any of you readers are considering taking the plunge I would heartily recommend they give it a try, not all big pricks are in the imagination. Who knows, you may get lucky as Jane and I did and get the benefit of a genuine ten incher!

(Originally published on Dark Wanderer)

This story is basically a case of history repeating itself mainly because I went out of my way to make it happen. A lot has happened since my last story "Video Scene Stealer".

Karen moved out to live with Carl. He laid claim to her in a big way and wouldn't let Errol or Leroy near her again. Colin, the video man, only made a couple more porn films of them, the second being special as it was made in August soon after Karen came off the pill. According to Colin, it shows Karen conceiving.

After Karen left me, I went to pieces, but eventually I met Julie and moved into her flat. She soon found out about my past and l told her all that had happened. I showed her one of the videos of Karen and Carl, which got her very hot indeed. This in turn got me thinking about her doing a session with Carl. When I broached the subject with her she got even more turned on. I guessed she would do it if I could get in touch with Carl through Colin.

Colin was over the moon at the idea of Carl fucking another girl of mine. It was later decided between Colin and Julie that I would be in it as well, playing the part of the cuckolded fiance, ending up worshipping Julie's well-fucked, spunk-filled cunt.

Julie Is 28, totally different to Karen. She has a bigger build, but is more curvy, her legs are long, but sturdy and powerful. She's not as pretty as Karen, but she has an air that turns men on. Again, another woman who could drive me crazy and who would do anything.

Colin arranged that, once again, we would meet at his fIat in Harlesden, and that Karen would accompany Carl, to give Julie some pointers. Julie refused to wear a sexy outfit, but she did have on a little black teddy under her knee length dress, along with her stilettoes.

When Carl met Julie, I could see that he was impressed, as was Julie. Karen seemed a bit put out at how good Julie looked, those six inch heels making her legs look even longer. Karen had suddenly realised how stupid she had been in allowing Carl free reign with another attractive girl. It was too late to stop it now, though, and so the show had to go on.

This time, Karen stood behind the lights and cameras while Carl was filmed undressing Julie with my help. I was then made to undress. We got Julie down to just her teddy and stilettoes and then she lay across Carl on the bed while I sat at the head, wanking my cock. Julie was enjoying the deep, snogging French kisses from Carl while I looked on, then Carl rolled her onto her back with her legs splayed apart and he fingered her juicy pussy. Then he tried taking off the teddy but couldn't find his way in. In the end, Karen told him to undo the poppers under the crutch. It didn't take him long to do that.

Julie lay there wantonly, pussy on full display and her lovely soft tits exposed to Carl. He bent down and sucked them until her nipples stood to attention, then he turned his attentions towards her pretty cunt and was opening her legs more so that he could get between them and start giving her cock, but Julie refused until he wore a condom.

Colin was more than a little miffed, but then he suggested that Carl knelt by her head and she sucked him off while I knelt between her powerful thighs and sucked her pussy. Julie agreed to that with no trouble. I got down there licking and sucking while Carl fed his cock to her mouth. She made quite a meal of sucking that massive black plonker to erection.

I looked up from her bush as she sucked and slurped on it. Her tongue lapped around the rim of his huge heart shaped knob as it slipped clear of its foreskin. Julie was getting really excited and she creamed over my face as her hips bucked up and down frantically, then she climaxed over my tongue and her juices spurted into my mouth.

From where I was, Carl's cock looked so large and angry, larger than it ever had before. It wasn't, of course, it was just that I hadn't seen it in the flesh for so long. It really did look beautiful though, awesome in fact. Julie was panting and whimpering.

Carl leaned down and lifted her legs so I had to crawl up the bed to keep my mouth in contact with her pussy. Carl pulled me away from Julie's pussy and moved down the bed, lifting her legs aside so he could position himself between them. There were no objections from Julie as he fed his length into her pussy, just her squeals and sobs of satisfaction. I knelt there, just inches away, as that powerful black cock sunk all the way into her. There was no way she could resist him by then. He had her where he wanted her.

Carl fucked Julie all around that bed; she held on just as Karen had on her first time, I wanked myself off in time to his thrusts and Julie pleaded with him to put his spunk in her, which is just what he did. I looked over at Karen. She was watching intently, her eyes gleaming like bright diamonds and she was panting as if it was her on the receiving end of Carl's majestic cock. She knew exactly what Julie was going through, she had been there many times before and she was now urging Carl to give it to Julie.

Carl stared down at Julie as he rocked to and fro, sliding the full length of his cock in and out out of Julie's hot, juicy cunt. I licked my lips and all around my mouth, tasting her creaminess, as I frantically wanked myself off. I could see that Carl was close to coming and I knew nothing could stop him.

"Give it to her." I whimpered. "Squirt your spunk up her. Let her find out what it feels like with a real man, make a woman out of her."

Carl grinned at me and began his final strokes, his black bum powering his cock in and out so that Julie grabbed great handfuls of blanket to hang on to. Her legs locked over his and she pulled his head down to kiss him, her body writhing under him.

Then he came. Loud grunts and great lunges of his cock buried him deep inside her as he unloaded. Julie was going berserk. She cried and screamed, gasping. "Yes Carl, yes, oh God."

Slowly Carl stopped fucking her but she continued to writhe on his cock. When he puiled himself off her, Colin got me to push my face into her wet cunt, whilst Carl moved up the bed and wiped his limp cock over Julie's lips, as she reached up to suck it clean. Meanwhile, I really went to town, spreading her legs and holding her love lips apart so that I could get my face and tongue right in. Carl lifted her legs so her feet rested on my back with the pointed heels digging into me, and he said, "Use them, use them like spurs, make him do as you want. Make him lick you harder."

She did and as a reward I felt her coming off on my tongue. As she writhed I felt a hot flood enter my mouth. In the end I had spunk and come in my mouth, up my nose and in my ears.

(Originally published on Dark Wanderer)

I'd Iike to teII you about my feelings and emotions the first time I watched Karen, my wife, fucking another man, or should I say three other men. Karen and I have been married two years, she is 24, and a tasty piece with the sort of long, horny legs that make men go weak at the knees.

We had got into financial trouble, with things going from had to worse, I was at my wits' end. Then, through a chain of events, we were put in touch with a guy who made special videos. The start of the chain was when one of Karen's girlfriends' husband made a very soft porn video of the two of them playing about. It was only fun, but got out of hand when it started getting handed around.

Anyway, this guy contacted Karen through her friend and offered her $250 to make a hard core video for him, with the promise of more if she was a success. Karen mused over it for some time, and finally I told her I wouldn't mind and, to put her mind at rest, I said I would accompany her. She told me she wasn't worried about doing it, only about what my reaction would be. I told her l'd probably enjoy it like other husbands did.

It was arranged that we would meet up in a flat in a less than affluent, neighbouring area - I should have realised what that meant. Karen had come dressed up as ordered in a mini skirt, high heels and stockings. Colin met us and introduced us to three big hunky West Indians... I think I nearly died of shock when I realised Karen was going to get fucked by all three that night. I was very worried as l'd heard all the stories about how good they were, and how hot a white woman gets after she has been with one, and that she wouldn't look at a white guy again. These stories turned out to be SO true.

I told Karen we ought to get out but she just laughed at my fears. She had a glint in her eyes that hadn't been there before and, from her actions and the way she spoke, she was looking forward to having it off with those three virile, black men in front of me and a camera.

Colin got the three studs to strip off and got Karen to remove her bra and panties so that all she had on under her dress was stockings and suspenders. I was told to stand out of the way in a corner. I couldn't see very well as the lights and equipment were in my way.

The action started and the guys closed in on Karen. Her dress was soon up around her hips, and one guy had his thick, brown fingers in her blonde gash, her juices streaming down his fingers. Another was sucking on her tits and the third one knelt on the floor between her legs. AII three sported erections that made mine look feeble. Colin told me they were all over nine inches long, and one of them, when really worked up, was 10 and a half inches. What chance did my puny five inches have?

The guy fingering Karen's snatch lifted one of her long legs over the kneeling guy' s shoulder, so he could work his long tongue into her cunt. Karen was soon sobbing and crying out to be fucked. They lifted her to the bed and took her dress right off. She lay there like a starfish gazing at them through hooded eyes. Her chest was heaving and her skin flushed, especially the insides of her plump thighs.

The guy who had been fingering her eased his thick brown cock into her pussy. Her head went back and she began to pant hard as she took the longest thickest cock she had ever had. Her legs kicked and her knees came up. He rolled his hips, slowly sinking all of his nine inches into her. Then she came off .. God what a noise she made. She clutched at his shoulders and her hips lifted to help. He waited until she came down to earth, then he began fucking her.

Then the one who had been licking her offered his cock to her mouth. He eased the foreskin back and placed his slimy red knob against her lips, but she couldn't have realised as she was in a world of her own, having orgasm after orgasm from the solid fucking she was receiving.

The guy' s hips were moving as he fucked and his thick brown shaft glistened with Karen's juices. Her mouth opened in a scream of pleasure and the guy pushed his bloated knob in, shutting her up very effectively! Karen glugged and gurgled as he forced more cock down her throat until she was retching against it. He didn't let up until he had a good six inches in her mouth. I wondered if he would try to get all nine inches in later. I could hear her throat gulping and her muted grunts of pleasure. Then the guy fucking her mouth started panting, and groaned that he was coming. Colin moved a camera in real close just as the guy started bucking. Karen was gulping down spunk as he quickly withdrew his jerking cock to spray even more aIl over her pretty face and into her blonde hair. He held his cock to her lips and she licked it dry. Colin looked pleased.

Then the guy fucking her began his jig of love. His hips slammed his thick cock home, and from the way he was groaning, I knew he was coming inside her. Then he whipped it out so his spunk flew across her heaving belly. I could see she was totally gone. I hadn't wanted them to spunk in her, but I had to accept that for the film they couldn't wear rubbers.

Thick wads flew over her tits and belly and then he squeezed his still pumping cock back into her gaping cunt to finish off inside her and her legs went up over his back. I had a raging hard-on. It was when he withdrew and I saw his thick cream trickle from her cunt that I came... in my pants. My feelings were mixed; I felt jealousy, lust, envy, excitement and humiliation, and I could see there was more to come as the guy called Carl moved towards her. His cock was massive by then, much bigger than either of the others, It reared up to its full ten and a half inches. Karen had a stupid look on her face as she stared at it. I felt excited and went weak at the knees seeing the sheer size of the man's cock.

Carl leered down at her and lifted her legs in a "v". He held her ankles and allowed his bloated brown knob to slip up and down her dribbling gash. Karen sighed and her hips jerked. Colin' s camera was zoomed right in on his cock. Carl rested her legs on his broad shoulders and very slowly eased his giant knob and shaft into my wife's juicy cunt. Oh how she squirmed and squealed. (Later when I watched our video, I saw the way his cock had ravished Karen' s cunt and the way the previous bloke' s spunk was squeezed out. It was lucky he had already lubricated her with spunk before Carl had his turn!)

Karen's hands gripped the sheets, clawing at them as the magnificent Carl fucked her. He kept taking his cock from her cunt and proudly showed it to the camera. The video also showed how Karen's cunt gaped open to the perfect shape of his cock, it looked like a tunnel, and the way her cunt accepted his cock back every time was a real turn-on.

Karen's head thrashed from side to side, and she hung onto the headboard as she came off. It looked and sounded frightening, her sobs and whimpered cries had me rubbing myself inside my trousers again, even though I felt jealous and envious.

My excitement was intense as Karen screamed out, 'Fuck me, keep fucking me, it's lovely so big, so big!'

By then, the other two had regained their erections and were wanking off over Karen' s face and tits. The one called Errol came first. His spunk sprayed over her face, while the other bloke, Leroy, came and his spunk shot across her tits and neck. Some even reached her chin and lips, but Karen was too far gone to notice. She was in a delirious female rut. Her body quivered and her orgasm seemed continuous.

Carl was obviously really enjoying himself and seemed in no hurry, but Karen's frantic body movements took him over the edge, and his back arched and his mouth hung open as her pussy milked his cock. His eyes were half-closed and he groaned, "Oh yes." Karen's eyes opened and she cried, "Yes. Oh yes, more, give me more. Please!"

I felt sick to my stomach having seen Karen being fucked so beautifully but my spunk still flooded my pants again! Colin filmed them fucking her some more. Both the others spunked across her cunt and belly as they pulled out, but Carl refused to withdraw and came inside her again so Colin could film his spunk pouring from her yawning cunt. Karen was in a daze, so Colin said that was enough filming. He told me she'd been fantastic and that he' d use her again next week.

He started to pack his things away, but Leroy and Errol hadn't finished with my wife. Errol fucked her again and then Leroy had her, fucking her for another good 10 minutes before coming inside her. AlI the time Carl sat and watched Karen' s heaving body. I was openly wanking by then and had spunked yet again. Then Carl took her again, Karen told me later it had been just a blur until he slipped his huge cock back into her quim. He took her to new heights of ecstasy, and fucked her for almost ahour before releasing his spunk inside her.

During that hour I wanked my raw cock again, and added more dribbles to the floor. On the way home Karen was enthusiastic about another session the following week, and even though I felt thoroughly humiliated by her excitement and her praise of Carl, and the others, I felt the same excitement at the thought of her body being used by such superior men. I even felt myself getting aroused again.

Karen didn't bother to bathe or undress when we got home, she was happy to stay dirty. She just hoisted her dress around her hips, flopped out on the bed, and parted her legs wide. She raised her hips in an invitation to me to fuck her, her juicy spunk-filled cunt being wide open. I didn't really want to fuck her not after those huge cocks she had already had, but I didn't want to show myself up, or for her to compare and deride me. I made the excuse l'd had too many wanks watching her being fucked by her black studs.

Karen saw my reluctance and said, "You don't love me now do you? Now I've been had by other men youthink I'm a slut and dirty. Don't you?" I told her nothing could have been farther from my mind. I explained my cock was so sore from wanking while watching her being fucked by the magnificent Carl, and the others, and that I doubted if I had the spunk left to prove my love.

She then taunted me, saying, "You won't fuck me because you don't think you're man enough for me now. That's it, isn't it? Well let me tell you, I know you're not. Okay you can prove your love another way." She pointed to her ravaged gash and poked her tongue out at me. The inference was clear. I hung back, as I knew what she wanted. She kept taunting me, telling me to prove my love, and, in the end, I gave in and knelt on the floor between her legs and buried my face in her luscious cunt. I licked at her over-flowing hole, and she squirmed her hips, loving every minute of it.

The humiliation I felt as her cunt squelched against my face soon changed to lust and excitement. I grabbed the cheeks of her bum and pulled her hard against my mouth with my tongue delving as deep as it could. My face was soon covered in the three men's come as it poured from her gaping cunt. Her cunny muscles sucked on my tongue as I lapped up that cream. I had it in my hair, up my nose and down my throat. It had a spicy flavour and was a taste that lingered for days afterwards.

Karen slept after that, but I couldn't. AII I could think about was the way she had responded to those other men and the way she had enjoyed their way of fucking.

In the five weeks since then she's made seven more videos. I even got in on two of them. First as a cuckold husband who catches his wife with two black men - I get tied up at the end of the bed and am forced to watch. The second one was us as a newly-wed couple, bridal dress and all, with Carl as the best man. You know how it ended up: him fucking the bride while I, as the brand new husband, watched. Also in that one I got to lick her pussy clean on film. But the last three times I've been left at home and used the five-fingered widow.

Twice now she hasn't returned until late the next morning, having spent the night with her black stud, who I think has been Carl. I don't know for sure, she won't tell me who it is, she only told me she had slept with a man and that they had fucked a lot.

I'm in danger of losing my wife and I don't like it, but there's nothing I can do, I can't give her what he can, he' s so much better and superior to me in every respect. I still love Karen, but I think all I'm going to end up with is the four videos I have of her being fucked, and the two with me playing my role of humble husband. I don't begrudge her men, as they have made a woman of her.

She' s not the sweet little girl I married. She knows what she wants and I don't think it's me; in fact, I know it' s not, as all I'm good for now is eating her out and licking her pussy. The videos still excite me, and l've said that if she wants, she can bring Carl or whoever home to fuck and that I will willingly be their slave and do as they wish. I've told her I will do anything if only she won't leave me.

She just laughs and calls me sick. So there you have it. Maybe a warning to any other man who sees a way to make a quick buck. If you do, you take a chance on losing your woman, like I have.

(Originally published on Dark Wanderer)

A few months ago my wife, Deb, discovered a sexy magazine in my briefcase. I thought she might be annoyed, but no she found it interesting and we now read each issue together, usually in bed. We particularly like the letters page, finding it quite a "turn on" and an excellent prelude to lovemaking.

Deb was fascinated by the number of husbands who seem to accept that their wives are screwing other men. She asked me what I thought of it one evening when we were in bed and I had to reply that I saw nothing wrong provided that everyone enjoyed the experience. It's the sort of situation where you don't know how you would react until you were actually faced with it. I told Deb that while the thought of her screwing someone else was quite sexy, other emotions such as jealousy came into it and it was difficult to say what the net effect would be.

When I asked if she would like to sleep with another man she replied that of course she would, it was only natural. This took me aback at first, but I then saw her reasoning; if it's only for a bit of fun it's no different from having a hot dinner. (At this point the conversation had got us both quite randy and we had a wonderful fuck).

A few weeks later we decided to move closer to my work as Deb had also found a job nearby and it would save on travel costs. We settled on a roomy fIat in a large, renovated old house owned by a man of West Indian origin. The fIat was still being decorated and we became quite friendly with him as he had a great sense of humour. Like most men, it was obvious that he found my wife very attractive and was looking forward to sharing his house with us. In all there are seven fIats, (ours is next to his on the ground floor).

About a week before we were about to move Deb, (who I should have mentioned is 29 I am 38), was lying in bed reading one of the letters when she, quite out of the blue, asked me if it was true that West Indians have bigger cocks than most other men. I said I really didn't know, but had heard the rumour. Deb said that she thought there might be something in it looking at the bulge in John's jeans that day. I said I really didn't notice things like that, and seeing the impish little grin on her face, dived onto the bed and started tickling her, laughingly saying that she shouldn't be such a sexy little something. In between her sobs of laughter, Deb replied that she might share a hot dinner with John and find out. This shook me somewhat as if a thousand butterflies had been released in my stomach. She saw the change in me and lay there grinning beneath me. As I pushed my penis into her I couldn't help saying that one try wouldn't do any harm.

I came almost at once, apologising to Deb who hadn't come. "Never mind, Paul, I've got to re-measure for curtains tomorrow", she replied, enigmatically.

Next day Deb rang me at about 2.30 p.m. saying she was going around to the fIat. The rest of the day I just couldn't think of anything but John and Deb. My hands seemed to shake at the thought. I arrived home at six expecting to find my wife, but no Deb. By 11 p.m. I was getting concerned when the phone rang. It was Deb saying she was having a great time and would it be okay if she stayed the night? For the first time I felt a bit jealous, but the randyness of the situation overcame this and I agreed. "Oh, thanks," said Deb, "John's being ever so kind and he knows all about our hot dinners."

I couldn't hear the next bit as Deb spoke to John, but a few moments later Deb said "I'll have to go, he's there again, see you tomorrow Paul."

When I came home next evening I received a blow by blow account of what had happened as we lay in bed. Deb had several love bites on her neck, thighs and breasts. My wife hadn't bathed since she had slept with John so that I could see the product of his sense of humour. On her thighs he had written in ballpoint: "John's been here. Deb says the rumour is true," with an arrow pointing to her cunt. I also noticed that her pubic hairs were matted in dried sperm - hard little lumps stuck to her curls.

John had let Deb into the fIat and she had measured up the bedroom windows. John had then asked if she had tried the new bed we had had delivered. She lay next to him on the bed agreeing on how comfortable it was. In his usual extrovert way, he had then told my wife that she could now tell her girlfriends that she had been to bed with him. Deb replied by asking if she could unzip John's jeans to prove a theory. In moments a soft black penis lay on John's thigh: about eight inches in length Deb reckoned. She told me that she had never seen anything as beautiful as John's strong, athletic body as he stripped naked with her bending over him she kissed his enormous cock to erection, helping to push back his foreskin over the shiny globe of hard flesh.

Soon the now twelve inches of penis were knocking at the doors to her cunt, as Deb opened her legs wide to allow John to push into her, stretching her in delicious pleasure. A few thrusts of this mammoth organ, vigorously pulling out and then pushing in had my wife in orgasm. John pulled out when he first came as they had no rubbers with them, pouring a flood of sperm over Deb's curly triangle and thighs as she wanked him to complete satisfaction.

She rang me later and made love five times during the night. In the morning Deb brought him to erection in her mouth and delighted in his ejaculation as his cum spurted into her throat. They made love again about an hour later, this time getting so carried away that John orgasmed inside Deb. She told me that she was amazed at his stamina and ability to have multiple orgasms.

Since we have moved into the new fIat John and Deb can screw whenever they feel like it. He often just knocks on the door and enters as he has a key. Once Deb and I were actually preparing to make love and, lo and behold, in comes John. On that occasion Deb was more than willing to let him enter, doggy style giving me an excellent view of his massive cock squeezing in and out of Deb's swollen cunt. She actually gripped my leg as she orgasmed, moaning into the pillow how fantastic John was. John's orgasm was violent as he spewed his semen into my wife, falling on top of her and thrusting spasmodically in a jerking motion.

The threesome we have works well. Deb certainly has no complaints.

(Originally published on Dark Wanderer)

I am stationed at an army post on Salisbury Plain, and during my leave recently my wife, Alice, and I drove to Bristol to be with our parents. We were driving along in our van when we got a fIat tyre about four hundred feet past a major junction. While changing the tyre we were approached by a young black man who looked to be about twenty five years old.

He introduced himself as Bob and offered to help change the tyre. His offer was well received as it was quite a hot day for once. Afterwards, we invited him to ride with us, and in no time we were engaged in such conversation that one would have thought we had known each other for years. I noticed Alice, who is normally quiet with strangers, was extremely talkative, and had even swung round to face Bob while they talked.

At five o'clock we stopped for dinner at a combined restaurant and conference centre/hotel. We ordered a bottle of wine which the three of us finished very quickly in fact, before the meal had arrived. Now if there is anything that makes Alice lose her inhibitions, it is several glasses of wine.

Anyway, when dinner came we ordered another bottle and finished half of it before dinner ended. As we were all feeling fairly tipsy, Alice and I decided to stay at the hotel adjacent to the restaurant. Bob asked if he could sleep in the van. To my amazement Alice said he would be far more comfortable in the extra double bed in our room.

Later on, Bob and I watched television while Alice had a shower. We were still feeling drunk from all the wine we had consumed over dinner. Alice finished and she came into the room with only her robe on. When she came to the side of the bed to get under the covers, she dropped the robe on the floor revealing her gorgeous breasts under her nightie. I took a shower next, and then it was Bob's turn. When Bob finished his shower he asked if we could turn off the lights till he got into bed since he didn't have a robe.

Alice said that if it didn't bother him, it didn't bother her and, besides, maybe she could tell by the bulge in his underwear if the stories about black men being well-endowed were true. Bob assured us from behind the door that they were, and with that statement walked into the room stark naked. Alice gasped as she stared at his cock, which was about six inches in length while soft. It swung proudly between Bob's legs as he moved to his bed.

Although we were under the covers, I could see Alice's hand move slowly to her mound and squeeze it several times. She asked Bob how big it got when erect, and he said, 'Nine inches long and twice as thick as it is now.' I told Alice that if she played with it she could see how big it got.

Hearing this, Bob moved to a standing position next to the bed. Alice took his cock in her hand and began slowly wanking him off, massaging his balls with her fingers. In no time his cock became absolutely massive. I moved my hand to her crotch and it was soaked. I slid my fingers inside her. She moaned softly and slowly began to move her hips. She gently pushed my head under the covers and between her legs. She loved to be licked, so I pulled her panties aside and began tonguing her sopping hole. Alice began moving her hips faster. I pulled the covers off and then her panties. She was now gently kissing and sucking Bob's cock. He had lifted her nightgown up and was playing with her nipples, slowly moving his hips so that his cock would go deeper in her mouth.

After a few minutes, I moved Alice to the centre of the bed and, with her still on her back, mounted her. Bob swung his leg over her head and Alice resumed sucking him while he reached back and fondled her breasts. In a very short time, I rolled Alice over and took her doggie style as she continued to suck Bob, who was on his back. In no time I shot a tremendous load, but she did not stop sucking him.

Alice prefers the missionary position, so we changed positions so that I was straddling her face and Bob was mounting her behind me. It wasn't long before Alice stopped sucking me and I knew that meant she was concentrating on Bob's cock in her. I rolled off and just watched.

Alice began moaning loudly as Bob pumped her faster and faster. She put her legs around his shoulders and grabbed his arse so that he could sink all the way in. She threw her head back I could tell she was loving every inch of his huge cock. In less than two minutes they both came together. The thrashing was unbelievable!

Bob rolled off Alice and headed for the bathroom to clean up. When she returned, she lay between us and began fondling our cocks. It wasn't long before they were ready for more. For the next hour Bob and I took turns screwing her. She never seemed to get enough. Later the next day, we dropped Bob off in a small town so that he could visit a friend. After he had departed, Alice said that our trip had already been a success since we had both been able to complete our fantasies.

She did add that since she had the better part of the action and the most attention, it would only be fair if we had a threesome with with one of her girlfriends. I can hardly wait.

(Originally published on Dark Wanderer)

I have this thing about wife watching with young studs. It first happened in France four years back where I was then working. Not having much of a social life in a foreign environment, I decided to find a bloke for Lyn via a local contact mag. Lyn was bored stiff and just thumbing through the mag got her turned on. My French is reasonable and this ad interested me "A young black stud would love to watch a porno video with your wife".

Just like that! The message was so suggestive, so subtle and the photo was excellent. A typical black Frenchman, and only 19. Lyn was fascinated by the simplicity, even innocence of this ad amongst a score of crude and blatant ones.

Obviously Francois had a video and the tapes. Contact was made and the lad was looking forward to "watching TV" (his words!) with a 27 year old English housewife. He was sociable enough to invite me over too, to watch or whatever. The two of them sat together on the settee. My wife was beautifully tarted up for her young French stud. I sat further back from where I could watch both them and the TV.

The screen lit up. A big black guy and two females appeared. His cock was big and Lyn, not having seen a porno film before was entranced by it. Francois obviously had had some experience at watching these with other men's wives. He was a handsome young devil and my wife didn't mind at all as his hands began to stray. One reached inside her blouse, the other found its way under her skirt. He was constantly looking at her lovely profile, noting her reactions.

My feelings were telling me that she was enjoying the video, perhaps Francois's attentions were adding to her pleasure. Francois moved his face towards Lyn and she turned to accept his kiss. Before the end of the 45-minute video they had kissed several times. What really turned me on was witnessing my wife having a supressed but highly charged orgasm on this lad's middle finger.

When the video came to an end, the crafty stud went to the TV to put on another one, at the same time he undid his flies and pulled out his cock. It was fat and thick. Lyn saw it and smiled. He then placed a chair with its back to the Screen, got my wife to kneel over it with her arms against the back of the chair. He moved behind her, lifted her skirt and pulled off her wet knickers. She knelt there, her shapely arse directly in front of Francois. He lasciviously rubbed his cock a couple of times and moved in behind my wife. He then got his cock in between her thighs and after a bit of fumbling, was well in. My wife was blissfully watching the video and being sweetly fucked at the same time by this big black Frenchman.

He didn't seem to notice the film. His handsome face was contorted with pleasure as he stared at my wife's lovely arse while plunging his big dong in and out of her slit. She came off so sweetly as he kept on ramming into her. He was some stud. When he came, he made sure we knew it - he buried his cock right in and gave my wife a thorough drenching. We left soon afterwards but Lyn agreed to go back the next evening for the finale.

(Originally published on Dark Wanderer)

Recently my husband and I decided to spice up our sexlife for real instead of just talking about doing it. We both knew that what really turned us both on was the thought of getting another man to fuck me in addition to Pat. I knew that two cocks ramming me from all angles could make me come much stronger than just one. Pat was very keen to try it out and he got huge erections just thinking about another man's cock fucking me, as long as he was still my favourite man of course.

Since we didn't dare ask anyone we knew to oblige us, we decided to find someone suitable through a contact magazine. The one we chose was a black bloke called Steve who claimed to be well hung, 30 and willing to entertain, as he put it, married couples. We got in touch with him and arranged an evening for him to come round.

The evening he was due to arrive Pat and I had everything ready for a really horny session. I was dressed up in a sexy outfit consisting of a black mini skirt and T-shirt with no bra underneath so my nipples really stuck out. I also had on fishnet stockings with black suspenders and high heeled shoes, but I didn't put any knickers on.

Pat gets really horny when he sees me dressed like a tart. When I was ready Pat said he wanted to fuck me and showed me how hard his prick was, but I told him I wanted him to save up all his spunk for our threesome. He'd get plenty of opportunities to fill my mouth and cunt with his spunk later on.

When the doorbell went Pat went to answer the door. Steve had arrived. My cunt was already moist and throbbing at the thought of what would be happening to me tonight. Pat invited him into the lounge and introduced us.

Steve sat on the settee. I went and sat close next to him and we chatted while Pat poured us all a drink to loosen us up. After he'd given us our drinks he went and sat in the chair opposite. As we talked I let my legs fall open giving Pat a good eyeful of my bare, hairy wet cunt. At the same time I started to fondle Steve's big bulge through his trousers. He hadn't been lying when he said he had a big one judging by the thickness of the shaft I was feeling up.

Pat was looking very excited as he watched me slowly undo Steve's flies and get his huge black cock out, and Steve by this time had put his hand inside my T-shirt and started fondling my tits. My cunt was getting more juiced up by the minute as this man whom I'd never met before fondled me and I made his cock rise proud and hard in my hands while my husband looked on.

I leaned over and took Steve's cock in my mouth and sucked his knob so that Pat could see everything that was going on. As I worked on his prick with my mouth, Steve pushed his fingers in my sopping cunt and worked them in and out. Pat stood up and took his clothes off. He approached us with his camera and his prick was beautiful and bone hard. He took a close-up shot of Steve's thick prick filling my mouth and then a couple of shots of Steve holding my cunt wide open.

I got more turned on as they manoeuvred my body all over the place to get at me better. Then I had Pat, who'd taken off my T-shirt, sucking my tits at one end and Steve at the other spreading my legs and giving my cunt a good tonguing. I was in ecstasy and I had a strong orgasm deep in my cunt with Steve's tongue flicking at my clit.

After my first orgasm I felt hornier than ever and I was desperate for both cocks to do their work on me. I took my shirt off, leaving me now in just stockings and suspenders, and spread my legs again for Pat to take a couple of photos of my tongue-fucked cunt and tits covered in the love bites he'd given me. I was feeling horny as hell and I begged them to use their hard pricks on me. I was longing to feel the sensation of one cock in my mouth and another ramming into my cunt at the same time. I wanted to be filled with hard meat and spunk.

I got on all fours on the floor and thrust my cunt and bum towards Steve. I told him to shove his lovely prick in me and fuck the arse off me. Pat told me I was a dirty whore and grabbed my hair, holding my head up, and stuffed my mouth full with his hard prick so I couldn't speak. Meanwhile Steve was stretching my cunt walls wide with his enormous shaft. I squirmed when I felt it all inside me filling me right up to my womb. Steve's cock felt so good inside me, fucking me with hard regular thrusts. I knew Pat was watching Steve's cock going in and out of me and it was making his prick grow thicker inside my mouth. I felt his spunk rising in his shaft.

I sucked him harder and lifted my hand to squeeze it out of his balls. I ground my hips on Steve's prick and groaned just to let Pat know how much I was enjoying that big prick ramming my wet cunt. Pat shot his lot down my throat and withdrew his cock once he was dried up. He quickly picked up his camera again and took more photographs of me and Steve fucking each other silly.

Steve wouldn't shoot his load into me until I'd come at least twice, which I managed to do without too much effort because Pat was encouraging me calling me a dirty slut and a tart while he took the pictures. Eventually Steve let his seed gush into me, banging his body against my behind like a demented animal. It was the best fuck I've ever had and I told Pat so. He insisted on taking photos of my swollen cunt with come dripping out of it. Then he licked it all out of me and his cock grew hard again.

I felt like a really dirty woman as I guided Pat into my cunt and wanked Steve's prick up again. I was soon being fucked by two hard pricks again, one in my cunt and one in my mouth. I've never had so much spunk inside me in one night. I was really shagged out by the time Steve left. But I won't be satisfied until I've had a lot more different pricks round to fuck me while Pat's there to see me in action.

(Originally published on Dark Wanderer)

My wife Carol and I would like to tell you about some of her experiences with other men. The number of men who have had her increases all the time. Over the last two years fifteen men have fucked my wife many times on dozens of occasions. Sometimes she has been screwed by just one man, but I have participated with her and a stranger in fifteen threesomes, and I have taken part twice when she has been fucked by a number of different men.

My wife is now thirty and as a woman in her thirties has a very sexy figure. Her tits are quite large, but still firm, and they jut out inside her blouse when she wears no bra, which is almost all the time.

Her belly is slightly bigger than it should be, but this turns on most men she goes with. She has strong, sturdy thighs and long legs. Her cunt, however, is enormous, allowing her to take two cocks up it at once, which happens often. The size of her cunt is her main reason for playing around, as she searches for a cock to fit her.

My wife has picked up men at dances, at clubs, contact adverts, and has given herself to my friends and friends of her father. Recently, she started regularly on Tuesday nights to go out to a local club, Nero's, with a friend of hers, whose husband worked in the club. She was thus able to get in without paying. Her friend couldn't fool around much as her husband was working there but Carol managed to pick up men on several occasions.

One day she went out with her friend, and I waited up for her, wondering if she would bring anyone home that night. At 3.00 in the morning she returned home with two men, Tony and Viv (a black guy). She introduced them to me, and they sat down while I poured them a drink. Carol went into the bedroom and returned a few minutes later wearing just a short shirt, her tits showing through and her cunt visible at the bottom. Both men stared lustfully at her, but seemed afraid make a move, as I was there.

My wife saw this, and took the hand of Viv leading him out into the bedroom. I told Tony that it was alright, and that he should follow, sayinq that I would be in there shortly. I listened for a while, and heard the three of them talking as they undressed. Then there was silence, apart from low moaning and the creaking of bedsprings.

I went to the wall and lifted a picture off the wall. Behind was a spyhole into which I had fitted a magnifying eye. Through this, I saw the two men on my bed with my wife, all of them naked. Each man was sucking one of her tits, and she was becoming most aroused. Viv then moved on top of her and sunk his prick into her gaping hole, which received it gratefully as she arched her back and pushed her pelvis up to meet his thrusts.

Tony moved around to her head and held it as he pushed his prick into her mouth. I had an erection by now, and pulled my prick out of my trousers. I wanked slowly as I watched the two men take it in turns to fuck her cunt and her mouth. They swapped her around between the two of them, until one of them shot into her cunt. He rolled off, and the other man took his place in her cunt.

The first man moved again to her head, and she wrapped her mouth around his cock, sucking off what remained ot his spunk and her juices. The second man now shot his spunk inside her cunt, and rolled off.

It was now time for me to appear. Pulling my clothes off quickly, I went into the bedroom and lay on top of my wife. I stuck my prick up her cunt and was rewarded with the feel of two mens' spunk around it as I fucked her. With each thrust of my prick, I pushed out some of the spunk left there by the two of them.

One of the men had his prick in my wife's mouth, and the other man was feeling her right tit as I screwed her. Both of them then held her legs wide open for me as I fucked her until I shot my spunk, adding it to the two loads already up her.

The second man, Tony, started dressing and went into the living room. I followed and talked to him for a while, because his friend Viv wanted to have another fuck with my wife. We both listened as Viv and my wife made the bed springs creak loudly, and I told Tony that he and his friend could see my wife whenever she wanted an easy fuck. He thanked me, and Viv and my wife came in.

Carol looked great standing in the middle of the room naked, her tits covered with sweat and her thighs coated with four loads of spunk, some of it still running out of her cunt and down her legs.

Viv said that he and Tony were in a football team, and he felt sure that my wife could take on the whole team. Carol's eyes lit up, and she said that she would love to try. This has not happened yet, but I am looking forward to it, as I would love to see my wife being had by eleven men, one after the other.

Appearances can certainly be deceptive; my wife looks highly respectable, and several of my friends who have had her have been amazed that she is an easy lay.

Also, the most natural sexual arrangement is a threesome, as a woman can orgasm many times whilst one man can only do so a couple of times. With two men, both men have fun and the woman gets satisfied for much longer. There is also the voyeuristic pleasure of fucking a woman while she sucks another man's prick, or vice versa.

(Originally published on Dark Wanderer)

Coco, I have to tell you of my fantasy of you! Lately, I fantasize of you sitting in the corner of a room, very quiet, playing with yourself, slowly, without particular purpose, just for the general stimulation, as I make love to 2 or 3 of my regular lovers. It usually starts with lots of hot kisses, warmth and lust, and then explodes into fucking, pounding and hard, hard sex.... my turning into a sub slut for my black men has been the biggest surprise of all to me. I have always prided myself on being a classy woman, and very sexy in bed, however to crave the hard and controlling sex that I now need from my black men, is, well, frankly, making me wet just writing and thinking about it.

I look into the corner where you are sitting, and the flickering light of the candles shines briefly on your face..... the look of amazement and astonishment that any woman could take such huge cocks is such a turn on as my pussy opens to take more and more. The hotter I get, the more I want. One cock in my mouth, as I lie on my back. He lies over me and does push ups so his straight, hard cock is directly over my mouth and the other spreads my pussy so far open, it feels like it will rip. I lunge upwards to grab the last bit of hard cock and the rubbing and stretching makes me squirt all over his cock.

The sight of the spray on my tits makes the other cock in my mouth erupt and I am drenched in cock cum and my own gushing fluid.

As I come around, I see you with a hard penis, looking for release, and as you play with yourself, I talk you through it.... "come on baby.... do it for me. Wet it nice now and firmly tug the shaft, harder, faster, more spit, more spit.... now, DO IT, DO IT."

And you quietly yet forcefully cum into your hand.... As you come around, we look into one another's eyes and smile.... we both then retreat into our separate bathrooms, to freshen up and for me..... to see who is next!

My wife, Tracy, and I were skiing in Italy and had gone to the hotel's sauna to ease some of the aches you always get after a hard day on the mountain. We had only been in a couple of minutes when the door opened again and a large dark Italian came in. As he took off his towel and sat down I saw that he was certainly built to scale! His prick hung thick and long over a pair of heavy balls. Tracy also seemed suitably impressed, though she had modestly wrapped a towel round herself when she heard him coming into the sauna area.

He introduced himself as Benito and we talked about skiing for a while before Tracy went out to the shower to cool down.

When she came back she took her towel off and spread it out on the bench to lie down. She seemed to take a while to get it as she wanted and as she bent over with her back to us, we had a fine view of her backside and her pussy lips in their nest of blonde hair.

Benito seemed to enjoy the view and gave me a sly smile. Finally Tracy lay down with her feet towards Benito. After a couple of minutes she raised one knee and gave him another flash as we talked.

As Benito was alone we asked him to join us at our table for dinner later in the evening. Tracy left before me and Benito gave me another smile and complimented me on my beautiful wife.

As we dressed for dinner, Tracy said she had enjoyed flashing at Benito and admitted she had been trying to get him worked up to see how big he would grow. She added that she might still find out!

Over dinner Benito told us he was only stopping for a couple of days and Tracy shot me a glance. As we got up to leave the table she gave a mock groan and remarked how stiff she still felt, despite the sauna. Benito laughed and said she needed a massage and then, with another sly smile, said that he had some oil in his room if we wanted to borrow it. The three of us went to his room where he produced the oil and asked Tracy if she would like him to show me how to massage her.

She agreed but asked him to come to our room in a few minutes. Once in there she said she wanted to screw him but only if I was willing, and with butterflies in my stomach I agreed.

Tracy quickly changed into a bathrobe, leaving on just a small pair of lacy knickers. Benito knocked politely and the atmosphere was electric as he asked her to lie on the bed. She slipped off the robe and the sight of my wife standing almost naked in front of a stranger she wanted to fuck her, gave me an incredible hard-on. Benito spread oil on his hands and began to slowly and rhythmically rub his hands up Tracy's calf.

After what seemed an age he moved onto her thigh and then said he was afraid the oil would stain her pants. Without a word, Tracy raised her bottom off the bed and he hooked his fingers into either side of the lace and slowly eased them down. Tracy seemed to spread her legs a little wider and this time Benito's oiled hands went higher, covering one of the cheeks of her behind, then his fingers ran down the crack to the lips of her pussy before going back down her thigh.

Before starting on the other leg he said he was too hot and stripped off his shirt and trousers, leaving only a small pair of briefs which bulged alarmingly. Tracy laughed and told him to be careful not to stain his knickers! So, with a laugh, he took them off to reveal his erection. I was pleased to see that, despite his impressive size when slack, his hard cock was only the same size as mine.

He went back to rubbing Tracy's other leg and again repeated the procedure until he was again brushing her pussy with his fingertips. Tracy was obviously loving it and purring like a kitten. Benito slowly massaged her back and then told her to turn over. He massaged the front of her thighs and her stomach, making no attempt to hide the attention he was giving her pussy.

Next he knelt beside her and placed her hand on his thigh so that he could massage the muscles of her arm. Without a word, Tracy moved her hand up and began caressing those massive balls. Benito leaned forward to kiss her and soon was lying on top of her, their arms around each other as they kissed frantically. He slowly moved her legs apart before putting the tip of his cock at the entrance of her pussy, the muscles of his backside tense as he slowly pushed into my wife's dripping cunt. As he did so he looked across at me, then lifted Tracy's legs onto his shoulders so that I could see how completely he was taking her.

His cock slowly pulled out until the tip was barely resting on her lips before he went back in to the hilt. Tracy moaned and groaned her way through several orgasms before Benito began pounding more quickly and came deep inside her. Again he looked at me as he filled her with his spunk, seeming to take as much pleasure from my presence as from the act itself.

By now I had also stripped and was desperate to take Tracy, but Benito ordered me to lie on the bed and then lifted Tracy onto me in a 69. She wrapped her lips around my tool while I saw her red and gaping pussy lips above, dripping with Benito's juice. With Benito looking straight into my eyes I put my lips to her pussy and tasted his spunk as it dripped from her.

I was driven mad by lust and within a couple of minutes I shot into Tracy's throat. Tracy was slumped across me but Benito had other ideas. Even though he'd only just come he was stiff again and lifted Tracy to her knees above my face, sliding into her from behind.

From that angle he looked massive as his balls swung inches from my nose while his cock gave Tracy another fucking. After a few minutes he pulled out and sat on the edge of the bed, lifting Tracy to sit astride him, resting her back against his chest as he fondled her breasts. Again he was fully in charge and ordered me to kneel between her outspread legs and lick her clit. I had the closest possible view of his cock spearing her widespread cunt as my tongue licked her clit.

After that we fell into an exhausted sleep but the next morning Benito fucked Tracy as she sucked my cock and that night, before he left for Milan, he indulged himself in a prolonged cock-sucking session before again vigorously fucking her from behind. Once he had gone Tracy and I agreed it had been the most erotic experience of our lives.

(Originally published on Dark Wanderer)