I had just finished watching my wife take a long hard fucking from an almost-stranger. A young stud had just finished his taking of my wife...her first dick since we'd met other than mine, her first black dick, and most likely the thickest she'd ever had. As they came down from the peaks of their session, my dick was hard, my balls were aching, and I was ready for my turn. After they finished their post-fuck kissing, and my wife's pleads for more tomorrow, I ushered him out of the master suite of the rental beach house. I closed the door and turned back to my wife. She was beat...her hair was a mess, she had a sheen of sweat from the exertion of their session, and her legs lay spread wide open...her lips were swollen and red, and I could see the signs of his cum that he had blown deep in my hotwife. As I finished disrobing and approached her she spread her pussy open wide for me to see. She said somewhat breathlessly "your turn honey...please make it quick...I'm sore and tired". As I prepared to mount her missionary, I knew I was about to have sex in a way that we had never had before. But in a way that we had fantasized about. As I guided my aching cock to her well-used pussy, I knew that she would get her wish...this would be quick. I slid into her pussy easily...it was hot, loose and full of their mix of cum. And amazing different feeling than ever before. As I began my slow strokes she whispered in my ear "he was amazing, I loved his dick and the agressive way he took me. Thank you. I can't wait for more of his delicious thick dick. Did you like watching your sweet innocent wife give herself so freely to his cock?". That was enough...not that I needed any additional encouragement. I exploded deep in her pussy, maybe the hardest orgasm of my life, adding my load to her already full pussy. Between the drinks and the large orgasm I had just blown, and her session with her lover, we both feel into a deep, satisfied ... quickly.
I slightly remember waking the next morning, the sun hurting my eyes and the hangover reminding me of why I should've been a little more moderate, to the sound of the shower running in the bathroom of the master suite. I wondered what she must be thinking as she cleaned the remnants of the previous night's encounter with a young black man in front of her husband. Thankfully, I quickly fell back asleep to allow the hangover to work its way out of my system.
I awoke some time later to an empty room. Just me. I quickly cleared the cobwebs from my head and began the process of greeting a new day. I could smell breakfast cooking and was looking forward to my morning coffee. As I climbed out of bed, I thought I heard a soft moan from outside the room. Could they already be at it again? I quietly made my way to the door, opened the door as slowly as possible hopefully not alerting anyone to the fact I was awake. I slowly peaked around the corner of the hallway that led toward the great room of the home we had rented. Wow. Apparently, breakfast had been put on hold. He was sitting in the modern-style chair in the den, naked. My wife was mounted on his cock, her feet on either side of the reclined chair, her big tits in his face that he was kneeding and sucking. Their pace was slow in comparison to the heat of the previous' nights session. My wife was slowly pumping her pussy up and down on the impressive shaft of her lover's thick black dick. She had her hands wrapped around his head, only shoving his face into her ample breasts even more. The look on her face was exquisite. A woman that was truly experiencing amazing pleasure. I was a bit taken back by their play without me present. A slight bit of jealousy, but a much more overwhelming desire to fuel my voyueristic tendencies. They were obviously trying to be quiet. Trying to fit in another fuck without my knowledge. I would find out later that she experienced a little guilt that she started without me, but an unsatiable desire to get impaled on his big, long-lasting dick kept her from halting. They simply were unable to hold off for me to wake. As I stood in the hallway watching her ride, I was fixated on the point their bodies met. His dick was covered in her sweet cream, pooling on his balls. She continued her piston movements on his dick and I heard her stifled moans as she came on him. I was guessing it wasn't the first of the session as she comes easily when riding. They began deep kissing as she continued to take his cock from the very tip down to his balls over and over again. She began whispering in his ear...and unfortunately I couldn't hear. My guess it was something related to how much she loved his big dick and how badly she wanted his load. I'm fairly sure she came again, and then after he whispered something to her she began a much faster pace on his cock. He must be close. Surprisingly, since I know how much she loves the idea of strange cock shooting in her bare pussy, she dismounted and immediately inserted his big dick into her mouth. He was clearly blowing cum into her mouth and she was greedily slurping it down, continuing to suck through his orgasm. Clearly swallowing it all. My guess is she wanted to keep things as clean as possible for later sessions. After cleaning all her cream off his shaft and balls, she re-mounted and took several deep strokes of his cock. As I knew they were ready to end, I quietly returned into the master suite and decided to shower. Plenty of time for them to realize I was awake and compose themselves.
Post-shower I met up with them in the kitchen. She had breakfast ready for me along with coffee. We exchanged surprisingly normal conversation as I drank coffee and we started our day. I spent the rest of the day watching them fondle, grope, and pleasure one another like new lovers would. As the day went into afternoon, it was coming close to his time to leave. He needed to head home for the work week. She immediately told him that she required his return the next weekend, the last weekend of our vacation, for more fun. What a week this was going to be. As he stood next to the door to leave, she dropped to her knees and proceeded to remove his large cock from his shorts. "I want to make sure you'll be back". She started to suck and tug on his large cock. She was blowing him like a wanton slut....she was cock crazy. As he neared an end, she abruptly stood and gently stroked on his dick as she said "I'll finish that when you come back". This was not the somewhat shy wife I had known. As he laughed at her tease, and got ready to walk out, he said "Don't worry, I'll be back. I want more of that sweet married pussy. And next time, I want your ass". She appeared to melt...a mix of the promise of more fun, and the fear of taking his thick black dick up her ass. As he walked away, he turned and said "you two have fun...see you in a few days. And if you have an interest, I have friends. Big friends". "Holy ..." was all she said.
