Louise and I have been seeing each other since our late teens – meeting whilst working as students at a local supermarket, with us both working the tedious night shift.    That was over 10 years ago, with us being married the last 14 months.   She is a curvy woman, large, but overall  very sexy in appearance, with her most obvious feature being her impressive 42F breasts, which many of our male friends frequently eye up on the sly.

Sex with Louise has always been great – unlike myself she had experience from previous lovers before we met, including some lesbian experimentation and a bit of exhibitionism with guys.   Her stories when we first started dating used to drive me wild, and I frequently jerked off thinking about what a slut she was or could be – like many boyfriends I suppose, wondering what she’d look liked taking another guys cock, and even better letting me watch.

As time passed though, we got older and the opportunities for such things tend to die off – I resigned myself to thinking my fantasies would always remain that way.   Sex though was generally good, Louise certainly wasn’t adverse to trying new things and certainly some of her youthful spark still remained – In particularly she liked a good fucking in the back of our car – leaving the house without panties and a short dress, driving to a local lay by or park where she’d often suck me off while fingering her own pussy in full public view, finishing with her riding me on top.

Anway, one night we were sitting in our front room, and two bottles of wine down I coyly suggested putting a porno on the dvd player, to which she agreed.    I went through our collection and came across an interracial title we hadn’t watched, so popped it in, and went and sat on the sofa opposite my wife.

The scene started with a young white brunette, only about 18 or 19, sitting on a sofa between two 6ft plus black guys.    The typical storyline bullshit followed, which I paid little attention to – Louise just took a sip of her drink, put her feet up on the sofa and laid back to watch.    The brunette in the DVD reached down between her legs, and began rubbing her tight pink panties – clearly moist in anticipation of what was coming.    My cock hardening in my shorts I looked on, as one of the guys slid his hand up her thigh, gently parting her legs wider, as the other pulled her panties to one side exposing her clearly dripping pussy.   As this guy massaged her gently with a single finger, the girl leaned over unzipping the trousers of her other lover, freeing a massive black cock, at least 9 inches in length.

As she did I glanced over to Louise, who had unbuttoned the top of her jeans, with her hand reaching down to her own pussy.   Eyes barely open, except to keep an eye on the television, she let her other hand run under her top, cupping her huge breasts.   As she let out an involuntary moan I asked her if she liked what she saw, to which she smiled, and said, “Go upstairs and get me a toy hun”.

Looking at the television the girl now had her hand wrapped around this cock, which made it look only more impressive as she struggled to get her fingers around it.    Shifting off the sofa, she  got down on to her knees in front of this dark stranger, and as if it was second nature met the tip of his cock with her tongue – lapping up the first trails of precum.     As she pumped her hand down with expert technique on this monster, her other lover moved behind her, and gently peeled her panties down.

Remembering my wife’s request I went upstairs, rooted through the drawer beneath our bed full of men’s magazines and various dildos.    My wife loved sex toys, buying them from parties her friends organized or online – but the gist being the more powerful the better.     I picked her newest toy – a 10″ smooth sided vibrator, and whilst she had never gotten this beast fully into her she always managed to get herself off rubbing it on her clit.

As I went back downstairs I heard a moaning, and looking through the front room door I saw my wife’s jeans on the floor along with her shirt – she was lying there in just her bra and panties, with two or three fingers jammed inside her pussy.    Watching my wife, I unzipped my trousers and started stroking my own cock – mesmerized at how turned on she was watching the film.     The girl on the film was now riding one of the black guys in a reverse cowgirl, while the other stood next to her stuffing his fat cock down her throat.

Dropping my own trousers I removed my shirt and walked into the front room.    Louise took one look at me, one look at my hard cock and one look at the dildo – with her eyes transfixed on her battery powered rubber cock.    Taking the dildo she sat up and moved around so that she was now directly facing me, and without pause or hesitation turned the vibrator on and moved it down to her waiting pussy.  With one eye on the television and one eye on me she groaned as the vibe touched her clit for the first time – groans which grew louder as she rubbed her pussy expertly with the tool.  On the television the girl lifted slightly, removing the cock from her pussy and placing it at the entrance to her ass.    The look of pain and pleasure as this huge beast entered her anally got my cock twitching, and as the other guy moved forward to start rubbing his head against her pussy I started stroking faster, turned on by the combination of my wife masturbating  and the slut fucking that I was witnessing on the box.

Looking back across at my wife I saw her trying to inch the dildo into the entrance of her pussy.   I laughed, telling her it was never going in, but she smiled back – and with a little adjustment, and one deep push, at least 8 inches of the 10 slid up her.   The look on her face, as this enormous rubber cock vibrated deep in her pussy was amazing, and she beckoned me over from my chair..    I walked across and without saying a word, she grabbed my cock in her hand and pulled it towards her face.     Taking my cock in her mouth I pushed her back onto the sofa so she was laying down, and leaned forward, my mouth now inches from her well filled cunt.     Moving her hand away I grabbed the dildo and started pumping it into her, whilst teasing her clit with my gentle flicks of my tongue.

Picking up rhythm I licked her pussy in time to the dildo fucking, whilst slowly easing my forefinger against her ass, gently pushed it deeper into her tight hole.    As I worked in further, I felt her release my cock from her mouth, and quite out of character she started yelling at me “Fuck my ass and  pussy harder…”.   Turned on by my wife’s slutty taunts I licked even faster, pushing a second finger into her ass.    Asking her if she liked the feeling of being double fucked up her ass and pussy all I got was a whine as she bucked her hips in time to my flicks on her clit.    Going faster I could visibly see her pussy contracting as she came close to cumming, and as she let out her final moans (which even the neighbors could have heard), her pussy exploded, with her juices leaking freely down her thigh as I pulled out the well fucked toy.

I stood up and looked down at her, as she just inclined her head towards her pussy.    With my hand furiously wanking at my cock I moved down, and without any resistance at all pushed my cock of 7 inches  straight in her.    As I started fucking her now very wet cunt I looked at her, as she looked over at the television.    The guys were pulling out of the brunettes ass and pussy and stoking their cocks near her face.    As my wife moaned, and the guys shot their load over the little whore on the video I couldn’t hold back any more and busted my seed deep into my wife’s pussy, feeling my balls ache as they drained deep into her.   Looking back up I could see the disappointment in her face – I must have lasted thirty seconds at best, but given the events I just witnessed I just couldn’t have held on.

As she sat up I went into the kitchen and grabbed another glass of wine for us both – and on returning to the lounge found her flicking through the DVD – not really watching the scenes, but just looking at clips of the girls getting fucked and sprayed with the cum of these huge black stallions.

Sitting back, watching her intently, I asked her if she fancied fucking a big black cock for real, to which she said no – however, her leaking pussy, dildo and disheveled look really let her down, and on further probing she admitted it turned her on, but she would never cheat on me  – so that was the end of it.

Over the next few weeks I persisted, and every time we fucked I either put on an interracial porno or found stories or websites of that nature – and every time her pussy opened up like a clam.    This continued for about six months, until one night, while she was sucking my cock in bed, she looked up at me and asked if I was serious about letting her fuck another guy.

I thought about it, but hesitated, wondering if it was something we should really do – however, looking down at her mouth expertly sliding down my shaft I certainly was happy to keep the fantasy going so said “Sure, with a couple of conditions”.    She told me to wait, and as she continued sucking my cock I felt my balls tingle – warning her, since she doesn’t usually let me cum her mouth, I was met with just a grunt as her hand started wanking my dick even faster between her lips.    Biting down I couldn’t hold on any more, and erupted deep into her mouth.     Moving up the bed, and lying next to me – spunk still trickling from the edges of her mouth, she said “Conditions….”, and that’s when I realized she was very serious, and the planning started.

My conditions were simple really – first I wanted to be there in the room.   Secondly I wanted the guy to fuck her to be black and well hung (to which she didn’t complain) and finally we had to take precautions – we were trying for a family and that’s not the sort of thing you can explain any way.    In complete agreement, we set about trying to find the right guy – which if you haven’t had experience of this sort of thing is bloody hard work – you don’t want a local guy really just in case, and trying to find someone you think is clean and honest over the net is not a simple task.

Using a few dating websites we came across a couple of guys, who Louise flirted with a bit online, and even cyber fucked a couple – usually ending up with two or three guys poking her at once in a public chatroom.   Eventually she settled on one guy who lived a couple of hundred miles away called Jon – He was about five years older than us, a professional businessman, about 6ft tall and his photograph whilst clothed, certainly met with Louise’s approval.    He had a shaved head, like most of the guys in the porn films, and his physique was certainly very solid looking.     They emailed each other a fair bit, with their chats not leaving much to the imagination, however, they didn’t really plan the meeting per se – with us being a bit new to it all it was probably a subject steered clear of intentionally.

Not wanting to arrange a meet at our house, and not wanting to meet a stranger at theirs, we decided on neutral territory, and booked a motel mid-way between where we lived.    We booked the room, and told Jon we’d ring his mobile phone with the room number once we’d got checked in.

The actual day we were meeting was some two months away and during this time Louise was fucking like a bitch on heat.   By now I was regularly coming home from work finding her in the middle of a sly daytime wank, and she was giving me regular blowjobs and even let me fuck her ass at will.    As the day approached she went out to a lingerie outlet and bought herself a new corset, stockings and panties, and sent me out to the local pub to get a couple of packets of condoms from the machine in the gents.

All prepared, the day came.   A quick call to Jon confirmed we were still on – he sounded more than happy with the idea of fucking my wife while I watched, and to be honest who could blame him – smug bastard.    My feelings were odd, I wasn’t really sure this was right, but pure lust just couldn’t get that image of a black cock prying my wife’s pristine pussy wide open out of my mind, so I packed the car and called out Louise.     As she got into the car she was clearly nervous – up until now she hadn’t spoken to this guy (just chatted online) and being a bit self conscious about her looks she asked me if we were doing the right thing.    I asked her if she wanted to feel what it’s like to be like one of the girls in her DVDS and she replied “But I’m married, we’re married, I…….”.   I told her we’d arranged it now, but she could always say no if she want comfortable, to which we agreed, and we headed out – it was though, a very quiet drive.

We got to the hotel about two hours early – I nipped out again to the local supermarket and picked up a few bottles of beer and a couple of bottles of wine from the chilled section and headed back to meet Louise – who was in the shower freshening up.     I sat on the toilet watching her as she cocked her leg over the side of the bath and started lathering up her pussy with shaving foam.    Using one of my razors she quickly made short work of trimming her pussy – whilst normally tidy, she clearly wanted a completely bald cunt like the girls in the film, and proceeded to remove everything.

Reaching across to feel her pussy I was met with a short “No”, and she walked through into the bedroom and got dressed into her new lingerie.    She looked amazing, with the corset bringing in her fuller figure a touch, and pushing her tits out like torpedos.     Rolling the stockings carefully up her legs, my darling wife looked my like a fifty dollar hooker, although given what we had in mind she certainly looked the part for her role!

Watching her I could sense she was still nervous, so I poured her a drink, got her a robe and sat her down on the bed.     Remember I said, “If you are not happy doing anything just say…” and I have her a deep kiss, holding her in my arms.

After five minutes I heard a knock at the door, and assuming it was a maid or something went to answer it.   On opening the door I was met with the broad smile of Jon, a strapping very dark black guy, standing at least half a foot over me.   “You were going to ring and let me know the room number”, he said, followed by “I had to ask the fucking receptionist where you were”.   Great I thought, now everyone knew what we was up to, but then since we didn’t know them I thought fuck it.  “Come on in, she’s inside”, I said and he entered the room  as I shut the door behind him.    I offered to shake his hand as he passed, unsure of the protocol for such things….to which he just laughed and carried on through.

As he walked in the bed was just around the corner, and I nodded him on as he ventured in.    Putting the door onto the latch, locking it from the inside I grabbed a couple of beers and followed him through.

Jon stood up in the room, miles above Louise who looked like a midget sat on the edge of the bed.   “Hi Louise” he said, to which she could barely raise a murmur – clearly nervous now she had finally met her online fuck-buddy.     Still in her robe, she looked him over with a look of horror on her face, and blurted “I honestly don’t think I can do this Jon, I’m sorry”, and taking another gulp out of her wine glass, her eyes welled up, as if she was about to cry.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, well away from her he replied “Look hun, no-one is making you into anything you don’t want to do right?”.   She nodded in the affirmative.    Shifting closer he put his hand onto hers, and despite a small whimper of resistance he whispered “Don’t you want to show your hubby what we’ve been doing online?”.     Shaking her head I was convinced that was it, until Jon shifted even closer to her and said “We can go as slow as you like and stop at anytime”.   Moving his head towards her he gave her a small peck on her neck, to which I could see her bite her lip in response.    Again he kissed her neck, and then moved to her earlobe, before Louise relented and turned to face him.   Looking at him face to face, just millimeters between them, an awkward pause and silence echoed around the room.     Placing his hands behind my wife’s head he pulled her in, and as their lips met her resistance to him broke, and they kissed  passionately in front of me, starting off slow, but quickly moving to exploring each others mouths, and I felt my cock stiffen as my wife french kissed her first guy other than me in ten years.

Still fully clothed the pair kept on like this for fifteen minutes, with Louise’s breathing getting noticeably faster.    I went over to our bag, removed our digital camera, and sat back down on a chair near the bed.    Looking up Jon saw the camera and smiled at me, “Do you think it’s time I got her out of this robe?”.    I was probably as nervous as my wife and barely managed a nod.   Louise held her robe closely shut “Put that fucking camera away first – I didn’t agree to that…”.    Jon replied “Hey hun, he just wants a reminder of the day”..   Jon’s voice was clearly calming, and as he reached for her robe, she allowed him to ease it down over her shoulders, exposing her new corset and stockings.

“Fuck” was all he could manage to say – Louise tried to cover her figure up with her hands, but failed miserably.   “I told you I was too fat for a guy like you” she said, to which Jon laughed – “It’s not that honey, you look good enough to eat”.   Quick to retort, she gabbled “If you can see me, then get some of your gear off, lets see what you got”.    Still clearly nervous, I wasn’t sure if she really wanted to see him or was just buying time, but if it was the former she was out of luck.   In about ten seconds he had stood up, removed his shirt and jeans, and hopped back onto the bed – dressed only in boxers.

My wife gasped as she saw his chest, “Can I” she said, to which he winked.   Tentatively she reached out touching his chest – now I am not a chubby guy, but I haven’t got a six pack either – this guy was a solid as a paving slab!    Running her hands over his body, was clearly having some affect and his cock began to rise in his shorts.     Looking down my wife giggled for the first time, “What have we here then?”, and she rubbed his length through his boxers, visibly making him harder and harder.     Jon was beginning to moan, as was Louise, as she finally plucked the courage to reach inside his shorts and pull his impressive length out for show.     Quickly yanking down his shorts she gasped in awe, before grabbing his cock and slowly stroking his foreskin back down over his thick helmet.    Still rising even further he must have been at 9 inches, and twice the thickness of my own cock, and over the next 30 seconds it became clear that both of them  were now virtually oblivious to me sat in the corner.

Raising the camera I got my next picture, of my wife and Jon, her hand around his cock and her legs spread just wide enough to see the moist crease of her pussy through her shear panties.   “Hey” she said smiling “Watch what you are doing with that fucking flash” and with a wink she turned back to Jon, slowly wanking his prick.    Her other hand had moved down to her pussy, and she was slowly massaging herself through the moistened fabric.

Whilst enjoying the attention he clearly wanted a bit more of my other half, and he gently pushed Louise backwards onto the bed.    Kneeling next to her, he began by running his hands up her stockings, slowly spreading her legs with suggestive pushes of his huge shovel like hands.  Her legs open, he gently ran his finger over her now very damp panties.   “Getting a bit wet down there hun?”, to which she nodded, and without much hesitation he pulled them to one side and slid a huge black finger deep into her sopping love hole.

Moaning she reached back for his cock, as I stood at the end of the bed watching them wank each other.    My wife was clearly in ecstasy as he pushed a second finger into her pussy, and pulling down the top of her corset  she gave him access to a nipple, which he eagerly took in his mouth.   The darkness his mouth against her huge white breasts looked amazing, and I grabbed another picture, followed by a close up of his finger banging her tight twat.

“She’s a lovely tight pussy mate”, to which she replied “I shaved it especially for you”.    Jon smiled at her, and kissed her deep on the mouth, “Do you want me to taste it?” to which she mumbled “Only if I can taste you as well”.    Not believing how well she was getting into this I watched as Jon moved down the bed a little and my wife climbed on top of his mouth, lowering her pussy down onto him.   Sat upright she looked straight at me, and without saying a word leaned forward, her head now inches from his cock.

As her new lover probed her clit with his tongue my wife groaned, holding on to his cock like a lifesaver as she pushed back against him.    Grabbing her breath and smiling straight back at me again, she slid her hand from the top of his helmet down his shaft, massaging the large globule of  precum over his length – his black tool now glistening and with it’s large head raging for my wife’s attention.

Opening her mouth she extended her tongue over the head of his cock, which was met by an approving thrust upwards by Jon.   Catching her by surprise she pulled back, before pulling the thick shaft back up towards her mouth, slowly engulfing this huge black cock between her bright red lips.   My cock slides easily into her mouth and she can take most of the shaft, but with this she struggled to even get the head between her lips.    Spitting on his shaft and sliding her hand up and down loosely she resembled one of the whores in the films, occasionally rising to let out a deep moan as her black lover caught her clit.    Moving in really close I asked her to look up, taking a tight picture of her looking direct into the camera with her mouth just over his cock tip.

As she continued, her confidence grew and she slowly managed to get more of Jon down her mouth, although still no more than about four inches..    Jon’s groans deepened as my wife twisted his cock with her hand on each bob of her head, as if she wanted this huge fucker to cum deep down her throat, and  I have to admit – I admired his staying power – Louise  I was sure had cum into his mouth at least twice but his cock made it difficult to understand anything coming from her.   Finally after what seemed like hours she raised her head, looked over to Jon and said “Fuck my pussy”.    Jon said “Say please like a good little white bitch” – she replied “Please….pretty please”.

Releasing his cock from her mouth Louise rolled over onto her back, her pussy now flooded with a combination of her juices and Jon’s saliva.    Pushing a couple of fingers deep within her pussy she raised them up to her mouth, sucking a thick slimy coating of her cum scooped from deep within her.  Whilst rubbing at her pussy, Jon stood up at the side of the bed, his cock looking bigger than ever, and without even looking back over to me my wife parted her legs, exposing her gash to what must have been the biggest cock she had ever seen or imagined.

As Jon moved his cock I coughed and said “Louise” and nodded at his cock.   With a humph Louise turned around and said “Throw one over then” and I quickly opened a packet and threw a rubber over to her.   There was a clear look of disappointment in Jon’s face when he saw the condom, and despite a tiny protest, I think he was more worried about banging his rod through my wife than anything else.

Louise rolled on the condom expertly, which clung to about two thirds of his cock before it had ran out of room, but still – more than ample to do it’s job.    Lifting one of her legs in the air to give her lover deep access to her cunt, she beckoned him in, and he certainly didn’t need asking twice.

Jon moved over her, leaned forward and gave her another brief kiss, before moving up and rubbing his long cock against her pussy with his hand.    As his cock flicked against her bud she gave out little sighs, and she begged him to put it in her.    My wife has always had a tight pussy — there have been occasions when I’ve struggled to get my cock in her, but gently forcing his cock against her slit he pushed his thick head into the entrance of her pussy.

Louise came almost immediately, and Jon just smiled, waiting for her thrashing to die down.    “That feels like it’s splitting my in two” she said, to which Jon replied “I am not anywhere near half-way yet bitch”.    Smiling up at him, she egged him on, and despite his girth clearly testing her pussy to it’s limit, he pushed it in further into her sopping slit.

As his cock pushed deeper her face winced, and you could see her entire pussy flexing as he slowly moved it in and out – like he was almost a friction fit.    After half a minute of slow pushing forwards and backwards I heard two deep sighs, one from my wife and one from her lover, and suddenly his cock started moving more freely in and out of her.   I wondered if her pussy would ever feel the same after it’s quick lesson in stretching, but the show soon got the better of my attention.

Jon plowed his huge cock into her with gentle strokes at first, but soon picked up the pace, and as she rubbed furiously on her clit she came as hard as I had ever seen, screaming obscenities at her new lover and taking the piss out of me in the corner, “Fuck me you black bastard, show that pussy how to fuck a woman” at the top of her voice.     I grabbed the camera again and got a couple of pictures of my tight blonde wife’s pussy being completely wrecked by this cock as thick and as hard as a tree trunk.    Jon was clearly loving this, and after a quick wink over to me, leant down, kissing my wife deeply – the picture on my camera looking like they had been together for years.

After fifteen minutes of hard fucking my wife whimpered “Stop”, by now she had cum three or four times, and was in need of a break.    Jon pulled his cock from my wife, making a huge slurping noise, and leaving a gaping great hole where her pussy used to be.      “I just need a few minutes” she said “My cunt has gotten too sensitive”.    “No worries”, he said, and as he pulled off the condom and offered his dick up to her mouth she playfully kept him nice and hard whilst she recovered.

“Come here” she said to me.   I walked over to the bed, “Finger my pussy” she demanded.   I pushed one, two three and finally four fingers into her pussy easily, and could probably have got the whole fist up there if I tried.    “That’s what a proper cock does to a woman – now sit back in the fucking corner with your camera”.    Lifting my fingers up to my mouth I sucked on her cum, sticky and sweet, and slowly retreated.

Looking up at Jon she told him to lie down, “I wanna ride your cock”.    Jon lay on the bed as my wife moved over him, facing away from Jon towards me in a reverse cowgirl.    As she moved down I saw Jon’s uncovered shaft, and she reached down pulling it up towards her pussy.    “Ahem”, I said and pointed at his dick “Another condom”.    Louise looked at me as if she was about to protest, but thought better of it and said “There are some more in the bathroom hunni”..    I got up and walked around to the bathroom, looking through her small travel bag – There they were.

I could hear them giggling in the room – peeking back in I saw in the mirror at something which both shocked me but at the same time had me mesmerized – and forgetting the task at hand I just watched.   My wife was crouched over him, with her hand wrapped around his dick, stroking his bare cock against her pussy lips.   His helmet was slick, and again oozed thick globules of spunk, which formed little trails between his cock and her pussy.

I shouted “Just be a ho”, as I continued to watch.   Louise was now pushing the bare head just millimeters into her pussy, teasing Jon with her warm wet lips, giving him a feel of the real pussy he had fantasized about fucking this last few months.

He gave his hips a bit of a buck, pushing about two inches deep into her, which she quickly lifted off, before turning around and whispering “Behave, he’ll be back soon”.     Watching my wife in the mirror I watched as she looked down at his cock, before bobbing her pussy down onto his cock – this time with her instigating it, and Jon let out a stifled moan, as he felt her slick pussy to three or four inches this time.

Lifting up and clearly enjoying this game, she tried to tease him again, but as she engulfed his cock with her pussy he gave a sudden jolt of his hips, bringing his cock upwards at the same time.  Now buried in her,   a new look of lust spread across my wife’s face as she felt the warmth of his cock deep within and Jon gave himself away with his loudest moan so far….   Looking at her in the mirror she wasn’t letting this go now, and she slowly moved up and down on his shaft, working his length deep within her.  His cock now shining with her wetness, and my wife  now panting for breath, she turned to him and moaned “Fuck me now, and cum inside my twat”.

Walking back into the room I took one look at my wife and smiled, although she still decided to taunt me with “If you cannot give me a fucking baby, maybe this bastard can”, and she started bouncing on his uncovered shaft, screaming at me whilst begging Jon to release his spunk into her.

I was fucking turned on – whilst we didn’t exactly agree this I now wanted to see his thick cum oozing out of her body, and I moved in closely with the camera once more to get a photo of her pussy sliding onto his prick.    Jon was now sweating, his rhythm was picking up – clearly close to cumming in my wife, and the way she was thrusting over his cock you couldn’t blame him.    I looked at her and gave her a look to check she was ok with this, but she was well beyond making any decisions now – she thrashed her pussy down harder onto her lover, and begged him to unload in her.

Climbing off his cock Louise got on to all fours, offering her pussy to Jon from behind.    As Jon pushed his throbbing cock deep into her, her head fell down hitting the pillow, “Fuck, your so deep in me, I cannot take any more!”.    Louise looked over her shoulder watching Jon’s eyes as he picked up his rhythm.    “Do you wanna cum in this pussy or not”, she said softly, “I’m not on the pill, so fill me, give me a black baby”.    Her panting became delirious, but it was working, John started slamming into her with full effort, and despite her pussy being accommodated to his length and girth she was now screaming loudly on every push.

“I cumming” Jon yelled, as his groans got louder and his cock started thrusting into my wife in time with here bouncing.    “I want it all in me” she said and she pushed back deeper onto his cock, my wife started to orgasm yet again, and as her hips thrashed away and her pussy contracted you could see Jon’s balls twitch as he shot his load into her womb.    Pumping slower my wife bucked as he drained every last drop into her.

As he continue to moan, she got her breath back, and smiled “Fuck Jon, are you still cumming in me?”.   Nodding, he replied “It’s been a while though hun – lots of pent up spunk”, and as he pulled his dick from her cunt what looked like gallons of thick white cream oozed from her slit.    With a satisfied sigh, she reach down to her pussy, scooped two or three fingers of his cum, and sucked deeply on them, before she cleaned his cock off with her tongue.

As quickly as it started though they were done – my wife was laid back on the bed – pussy red raw and still leaking with cum, and Jon was in our bathroom washing up.    “I can’t stay”, he said – which clearly disappointed my wife, I’ve got to get back home for work tomorrow.     He got dressed in about ten minutes, and gave my wife one long kiss goodnight before telling her he’d love to do it again – “Agreed” she said, “But next time bring a friend” she quipped, smiling to herself like a cat which definitely got all the cream.

As he left I walked over to my wife, my cock standing proud.    Looking at me she laughed “What would I want with that?”.    Laughing she grabbed my cock and before she had pumped the shaft three or four times my spunk was streaming all over her corset.   Thoroughly knackered, she went and rested, leaving me to satisfy myself two or three more times during the night as I recalled the events I’d seen.

Since then she’s not had a repeat performance, nor heard from Jon – his mobile rings disconnected.   Probably terrified he planted his fertile seed in my wife he probably doesn’t want the maintenance payments, however, six weeks down the line and she hit her next period so he’s in the clear anyway.    She still insists on fucking herself with a huge dildo every time we are in bed, and I still struggle to satisfy her new sexual demands, but hey, I guess when she wants another go she’ll probably ask me when she has her lips around my cock again.