Turned and Cuckold on Holiday

Thank you to Oldbroad76 for proofreading.

Authors Note

Warning for the story:

A husband and wife go on holiday to celebrate their anniversary where they meet a black man who turns their sex life upside down.

This story involves both gay and straight interracial sex. It involves degrading words that can offend some, with the black character dominating both husband and wife. It also involves cuckolding, although I don't consider this a cheating story.

I hope this story conveys the love that the husband and wife have for each other while also introducing another person into the bedroom.

I originally intended to release this in chapters, but I couldn't stop writing it. It does start with a slow build, ending with a lot of constant fucking.

I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Chapter 1

My wife and I were celebrating our tenth wedding anniversary, and we were smug about it as well. We got married at 18, and everyone in our families told us it was a bad idea to marry so young. But there we were, ten years into our marriage without any cares in the world.

My name is Andy Smith, and I'm 5 foot 9 with a pretty slim build. I work in finance, which brings us in a good amount of money, which really helped when my wife, Daisy, got pregnant. It was planned, so don't worry. But my high income meant she could leave her job, which she hated, and be a stay-at-home mum.

She was still a stay-at-home mum, and there was no reason for her to get another job that she hated when I was making enough money for us both to live comfortably.

Now, my wife, when I tell you that she is the most beautiful woman in the world, that would be an understatement.

She was a little shorter than me with long, beautiful blonde hair. She had fairly pale skin without a single imperfection to be found. Although Daisy was slim, genetics favoured her massively. She had a large chest, breasts that even after our child, held firm and perky. She had a shapely bum too, mainly due to the fact that she went to the gym nearly every day.

The gym workout also meant that she had fairly thick legs that were extremely toned. She had thick, soft lips and finally... blue eyes that could melt even the most heartless man.

I knew I was out of my league with Daisy, not that she would ever admit it. She was gorgeous when we first met, and time has only made her more beautiful. Sure, many men would stare at her, ogling at her chest and arse, but I didn't mind. If I saw a woman like her, then I would probably do the same.

And that was us.

We had just gotten to our five star hotel in Spain, the sun was beating down, and we were both sweating just by walking to our room.

"Should we unpack first?" Daisy asked me.

She started to peel her clothes away to cool herself down, but all that did was make my mind go black.

Her t-shirt went first, then her shorts. Daisy stood with the sunlight bursting through the open curtains, shining on her body. She was in just a black thong and a black bra, which pushed her impressive chest up higher. With a slight glisten of sweat over her body, Jesus, my wife was beautiful.

"I have another idea of what to do first." I told her.

Daisy smiled with perfect teeth as I walked towards her before planting my lips against hers. Daisy kissed me back, and her soft fingers held onto my body.

Now I knew she was out of my league, but I wasn't exactly a bad looking man. I was fairly well toned, with the slightest hint of abs. I had a shaved face with a sharp jawline. There were many times when Daisy would catch other women checking me out, too.

I opened my mouth and pressed my tongue inside of Daisy's, and our tongues met as we made out.

Her hand reached down and found the tent in my shorts, my five inch cock ready just by the sight of her.

She reached into my shorts and wrapped her fingers around my girth, and then she stroked up and down as I reached down to hold onto her plump, firm arse cheeks.

"Okay, on the bed, now." Daisy told me.

I ripped off my clothes, and Daisy, in the most seductive way, took off the remainder of hers. When she laid on the bed, I watched her firm legs spread open, and between them was glistening with her welcoming nectar.

I climbed on top of my wife, kissing her passionately as my body pressed against hers.

"Where are the condoms?" She whispered into my mouth.

Right, condoms, I thought.

In a matter of seconds, I was back on top as Daisy put the condom over my manhood. Finally, my head found her moist slit, and I pressed inside.

"Ooooh Andy," Daisy moaned in a whisper. "Oh god... okay..."

I slowly moved my hips back and forth, making love to my beautiful wife as our lips and our bodies locked together like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.

Daisy was a quiet lover, her moaning consisting of whispers and pants, but when she grew close to her orgasm, it was obvious by just how tight she got around me.

"Yes... yes... mmffff.... Oooooohh!" Daisy moaned as her body jerked underneath me.

It was too much. Her moaning and tightness made my cock throb, and I immediately unloaded inside the condom.

As soon as I was finished and the passion of our lovemaking died down, the heat from the weather hit me massively.

I was sweating and panting, and Daisy was sweating and panting, too.

"Well, that was a great way to start the holiday." She said with a chuckle.

After regaining our senses, we did in fact unpack and got dressed into our costumes.

I was in baggy blue shorts, Daisy... oh god. Daisy was in a blood red bikini. The back was swallowed by her firm cheeks, disappearing entirely. Her top pushed her chest up to the point her cleavage was pouring out of them. I took another moment to admire my amazing wife.

"I think this is gonna be a fun holiday." Daisy told me with a wicked grin before kissing me.

Our first day consisted of lying by the pool, baking our skin in the sunlight, drinking a few too many cocktails, and eating some amazing food. It was all inclusive, and we both liked to relax, so we saw no reason to leave the resort.

When it got to 5pm, we made the decision to go back to our room, shower, and then go to one of the four restaurants for dinner.

The bathroom door was open, and the shower was running as I checked my work emails. Suddenly Daisy's red bikini landed outside, a few steps from me.

"Are you going to come in?" Daisy's seductive voice purred.

I was quick as lighting, clothes off, in the lukewarm shower and my wife's perfect, soaking body pressed against me.

Daisy sunk to her knees, and I let out a loud, deep moan when her thick lips engulfed my pole.

"Ooooh Daisy!" I moaned.

Daisy's eyes were closed as the water was pouring down onto her face, but her lips stayed tightly wrapped around me as she bobbed back and forth. Ever since I got my first blowjob from Daisy, I knew she had practically no gag reflex. She could take my entire length down her throat with ease, and fuck, did I love it!

We were each other's firsts for everything, so I just had to assume it was good genetics.

"Tell me when you're gonna cum." Daisy whispered, her right hand stroking my soaked, throbbing cock.

"Okay... I will," I moaned back as she continued to bob up and down on my cock for a few minutes. "Okay, I'm close."

Daisy's lips left me, but her right hand continued to jerk.

"How about," Daisy said with a devilish smile, "you cum over my tits?"

"Oh my god!" I moaned.

I had done it a handful of times, normally when we were drunk. My mouth was held open as I nodded and moaned.

"Mmm, cum for me," Daisy whispered. "Cum over my tits, babe."

"Ooooh god!" I moaned as I began to unleash a stream of my hot, thick cum over my wife's pushed together, dripping wet chest.

My body was twitching as I moaned throughout this amazing orgasm. Daisy didn't stop stroking my cock until my balls were thoroughly drained, and then she stood up.

"Good thing I'm already in the shower." She joked.

I laughed but then immediately went down onto my knees, dove my head between my wife's legs, and licked at her folds until she came.

That first day was perfection, and I honestly never expected it to get any better... then we met Damian.

Chapter 2

I was woken up to my wife's hands playing with my soft cock that very quickly grew to full length. She put a condom on me, spread her legs, and I mounted her before making love once more.

Our sex life had never been bad, but even this was a lot more constant than it had been in years!

After that we went for breakfast.

I was sat facing the pool, full English in front of me while Daisy was facing me with fruit and yoghurt in a bowl. I was smiling as I got mesmerized by her beauty, but then something else got my attention.

The hotel was pretty busy as it was the height of summer, but I was certain I hadn't seen this man before, although there would be no forgetting him.

Walking by the pool was a tall, shining black god! It was as if he had been designed to look like the perfect specimen.

With the sunlight beating against his ebony skin, his muscles and abs shined brightly. Even his legs looked like tree trunks! He had dreadlock sort of hair, but it was short, maybe down to his shoulders. Shoulders which, by the way, were twice as wide as mine. And his skin. He was as dark as the night sky. I don't think I had ever seen someone as dark as him before.

Wearing very short, fairly tight black shorts, he walked across the pool, completely oblivious to my staring.

"Hey, everything okay?" My wife's voice asked and dragged me back into reality.

Was I just staring at a man? I thought.

I shook my head and laughed to myself, maybe I've had too much sun.

"Yeah, all good, babe," I replied and reached out to hold her hand. "Back on the sun beds after breakfast?"

"Oh, most definitely." Daisy told me.

She was in a blue bikini today, but while we had breakfast she had a sarong on. It was nearly completely see thru, but she thought it was more presentable while we were in the breakfast restaurant.

We were nearly finished when her purse vibrated on the table.

"Oh, it's mum," Daisy said. "Two seconds, babe."

I nodded as she answered the phone.

"Hey mum," Daisy said, "is everything okay?"

She nodded her head, even though her mum obviously couldn't see her.

Daisy's conversation with her mother went something like this, "Oh okay... mhm... yeah... yeah, that's fine. Okay, bye?"

"Everything alright?" I asked. "Is it Josie?" Josie being our daughter.

"Yeah," Daisy said with a smile that put my mind at ease, "mum was just making sure she had ballet tonight."

I laughed. Daisy had our young daughter rushed off her feet with activities. Hell, I found it hard most of the time to track where she'd be.

"So, pool?" Daisy asked.

I nodded, and we returned to the same sun beds as the day before, in a prime location as the sun was never blocked.

I put my sunglasses on and got completely relaxed, so much so that I fell asleep.

When I did wake up, my eyes took a moment to work again until I realised I still had the sunglasses on my head. I turned to look at Daisy in the bed next to me, and she hadn't realised that I was awake.

Daisy was sat up, knees up and feet on the ground with her book against her thighs, but Daisy wasn't looking at her book. I moved my gaze to match hers and instantly spotted what... or should I say who, she was looking at.

It was that black man that I saw at breakfast. He was on the far side of the pool with what looked to be a glass of water in his hands. Jesus, when he lifted the glass to his mouth his biceps bulged massively!

When I looked back at Daisy, she was still staring at him. And then... my wife bit her lower lip. A seductive, stunning bite, which I knew all too well. Whenever Daisy was turned on, she bit her lower lip.

Is she getting turned on by looking at him? I thought. My ego took a bit of a hit, but then I had to admit that he was a specimen of a man. Plus, I look at other girls sometimes, so I knew I couldn't get angry with her about that. I decided to let her have her fun. She had been so amazing on this holiday already that I didn't want to ruin it by making her feel bad.

So, I continued to pretend to be asleep, but I kept my eyes on my wife. I wanted to see just how long she would stare at this man. I was expecting her to go back and forth from her book to him, but Daisy did no such thing. Her eyes were locked on this ebony god, as if glued to him.

Over and over I watched my wife bite her bottom lip, and occasionally the pages on her book would crinkle as she gripped onto it tighter.

I wondered what was going on in my wife's head. I knew she must have had fantasies of her own that she was too embarrassed to share with me, but she had never once talked about having a fantasy of being with a black man. And just like that... the image popped into my head.

My eyes looked at him stood far away, then back at my wife. I couldn't help but imagine his dark skin against her pale complexion. Seeing her hands on his body, seeing... what the fuck am I doing?

I was shocked by my own thoughts, but worse, my cock was beginning to grow. I desperately needed to change my train of thought, or I would be sporting a tent that would be impossible to hide in just swimming shorts.

"Oh, I must have drifted off there." I said and forced out a stretch.

In the corner of my eye I saw Daisy jump, as if I had just caught her in the act.

"Yeah, you were out for a while." She told me, her eyes now locked onto the book she had not been reading.

When I took my sunglasses off, I gave myself a moment to stare at my wife in her bikini. For some reason, I didn't know why, I then looked back at that black man.

As soon as I did, I nearly jumped out of my skin when I saw that he was looking right back at me! My eyes diverted away, and I sat up, did he just catch me looking at him? Did he know Daisy was looking at him?

"I'm not sunburnt, am I?" I asked Daisy, trying my best to calm myself down.

Daisy put her book down to look at me, and then she bit her bottom lip.

"Maybe," She whispered. "Why don't we go upstairs, and I'll put some cream on you."

We had cream by our sun beds, but I knew exactly what she was implying. Sure, looking at this black man may have gotten my wife turned on, but I was the one who was going to have sex with her.

We rushed upstairs, and before the door to our hotel room was even closed Daisy pounced on me like a tiger.

"Woah, what's brought this on?" I asked with a smile, wondering what she would say.

Daisy kept kissing my lips as she untied my swimming shorts.

"We're on holiday," She whispered between kisses. "We should make the most of it."

Together we made our way to the bed. Being in the sun so long both of our bodies were eradiating heat. I reached for a condom when Daisy tightened her legs around me, and I stopped.

"Will you..." She whispered, "will you go down on me first? Just for a little?"

If you knew my wife, you'd know that was the extent of her dirty talk. With a giant grin I kissed down my wife's slick, toned body. Her legs spread once more as I kissed her thighs.

I hooked a finger around her bikini bottoms and pulled them. I couldn't believe it. We had only just started, and my wife's slit was dripping wet. Her clit, which was normally hidden between her lips, was swollen and throbbing.

With another grin I lowered my head and flicked my tongue against her aching clit.

"Ooooh god," Daisy moaned. "Yes... right there... right there..."

I looked up only to see that Daisy's eyes were closed and her head was back. That's when the idea first hit me, is she picturing that man?

"What are you doing?" Daisy panted. "Don't stop."

While I was wondering what she was fantasising about, I had stopped my licking. Part of me wanted to ask her, but I didn't. The base of my tongue went back to licking my wife's succulent pussy as I pressed a finger between her folds.

"Yeees..." Daisy moaned, and her hand landed on my head. "Yes... yes... yes..."

I licked and fingered Daisy until her body was shaking. And finally.

"Oooh, I'm cumming." She whispered out.

Her chest heaved into the air, and her legs spasmed around me as I licked my wife to completion. My own cock was rock hard. Once the condom was on me, I penetrated my wife.

Her eyes were open now, but she looked... guilty. I was too horny to think too much of it at the time, and I got into a steady thrusting.

Daisy's eyes were locked on mine. She was still panting, and my own moans grew. Daisy was a one orgasm at a time sort of woman. Having just made her cum, I knew she wouldn't again for a while, which meant I could just enjoy myself and not have to worry about lasting overly long.

Even through her panting, she held a straight face. She looked sad, and I wondered why. But within a minute I was filling the condom up with my cum.

I kissed her and rolled away. Daisy stayed still, but her eyes were staring at the ceiling as her chest lifted up and down.

"Is everything okay?" I asked.

She took a minute to answer, and she even gulped.

"Erm, yeah, fine," She told me. "Just a bit too much sun I think."

I thought nothing of it.

Chapter 3

I didn't see that man again throughout the next day, and it was only in the evening when I gazed upon him.

Daisy and I had finished our dinner, and we went into one of the bars for a few cocktails. As soon as I opened the door I saw him. He was sat on his own, looking at his phone, and I paused when I spotted him.

Then Daisy walked next to me, and she paused as well.

"Why don't you get a seat?" I said, hoping she didn't notice me stopping. "I'll get us a drink."

"Yeah, sure." Daisy replied in a bit of a haze.

I kept glancing over at him occasionally while I waited at the bar, then I glanced again when I was taking our cocktails back.

"Cheers, happy anniversary." I said and clinked my glass with Daisy's.

"You know it's not actually our anniversary until the last day, right?" Daisy said with a wicked smile.

"I know, I know," I joked. "Don't worry. I'll never forget out anniversary again. That was hell."

"Oi," Daisy mocked and playfully tapped my arm, "I wasn't that bad."

"You didn't speak to me for two days!" I said with a burst of laughter.

We had both already had a few cocktails throughout the day, so mixing that with the heat, we were both a little loose.

We laughed and joked, talked about the last ten years when I suddenly felt a presence behind me.

I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt while Daisy was wearing a long black dress that gripped tightly to her firm body. It was low cut as well, meaning her cleavage was extremely on show.

"Hey," a deep, heavenly voice spoke. I turned around and saw it was him, standing an inch from my back. "Sorry to interrupt, but I heard it was your anniversary and wanted to say congratulations."

I turned to Daisy. Her cheeks were blushing, and her eyes were darting all over the place. The silence went on for way too long, and I needed to say something.

"Thank you," I finally replied and turned back to look at him. "It's nice to meet you."

"I'm Damian." He told us and extended a hand. Up close, his skin was even darker and completely smooth.

I reached back and shook his hand, although his hand nearly swallowed mine.

"I'm Andy, and this is my wife, Daisy." I told him.

"Lovely to meet you both." Damian replied and went to shake Daisy's hand.

She nervously shook his back and as quick as possible pulled her hand away, which I thought was strange.

"Well, I just wanted to say that," Damian said respectfully. "I'll leave you to your night."

Honestly, I had no idea what came over me. If I kept my mouth shut, maybe things would've been different, but I didn't. Damian had turned and was about to walk away when I opened my mouth.

"Do you want to join us?" I asked, speaking one short sentence which changed everything.

Damian turned his head back but not his body, which resulted in his tight, black t-shirt gripping onto his muscular back.

"I don't want to impose on your anniversary." He said with a smile. Behind his lips were perfectly white teeth.

"As my wife pointed out, it's not our actual anniversary until next week." I told him.

There was just something about Damian's presence, like a glow that you were dragged to.

"If you really don't mind?" He asked.

"Of course not, join us." I said.

As Damian went to grab a chair, I looked at my wife, who was glaring at me. I gave her a shrug, as if I had just done the polite thing. When Damian joined us and sat down, his tight shorts grew even tighter. Luckily, they were under the table, so I couldn't be caught staring at him.

"So, are you here with anyone?" I asked.

I was sipping on my cocktail, but Daisy was looking away from both of us, and her straw never left her mouth.

"No, just on my own," He told us. "I prefer holidays on my own. When I'm with my mates they always want to do stuff I'm not interested in."

"Oh, I get that," I told him. "A few years ago we went out with a couple who were parents with our daughter's friend. They were the most boring people I've ever met! Isn't that right, hun?"

Daisy was still sucking on her straw and nodded while looking at me, not at Damian.

"What's your anniversary, if you don't mind me asking?" Damian questioned.

"10 years." I told him proudly.

"Married 10 years and a daughter," Damian said, and his smile lit up the room. "No way you two are old enough."

Daisy let out a little gasp from his compliment and reacted by sucking on her straw harder.

"We married pretty young," I told him while giving my wife a funny look.

"You're lucky," He said, which I thought was strange. Was he complimenting my wife? "To have met the love of your life so young."

Oooh, that makes more sense. I didn't blame myself for jumping to conclusions. Many times over the years men had tried to hit on Daisy in my presence.

"What about you?" I asked. "No girlfriend or wife you can take on holiday?"

I tried to work out his age. His skin was so smooth that he could easily pull off twenty, yet there was a wisdom in the way he spoke that gave off that he was older.

"No, not me," Damian replied. "I'm not a one woman kind of guy."

I chuckled to his answer, although I could not relate at all. After that we both heard the sound of Daisy sucking on a straw in an empty glass.

"Woah, hun," I laughed. "Thirsty?"

"Erm, yeah." Daisy replied and went to stand up.

"Oh no," Damian stopped, "please, let me. Consider it a gift."

Daisy sat back down awkwardly, and Damian went to the bar.

"Is everything okay?" I asked Daisy.

"Why did you ask him to sit with us?" She whispered. "We're supposed to be celebrating our anniversary."

She had a point. This was a holiday about me and her, and I just invited a complete stranger to sit with us.

"I'm sorry," I told her. "I was just being friendly."

I could see that Daisy felt bad for the way she snapped at me. She let out a heavy breath, and her body seemed to relax a little.

Damian came back, and although Daisy did seem more relaxed, she continued to constantly sip on her straw without saying much.

In fact, Daisy had finished nearly four more cocktails by the time I had finished two. Damian was only drinking water.

"Are you not much of a drinker?" Daisy asked him, finally coming out of her shy shell.

"I'm a life coach," Damian explained, "so I need to set an example to my customers. Plus, alcohol ruins my abs."

"Shame." Daisy replied, and then flew a hand to cover her mouth.

Damian chuckled as my wife's eyes moved to me. She was clearly mortified when really she didn't say anything that bad.

Whether it was the cocktails or what, I didn't know, but after another hour Daisy had settled herself. She was slurring a little, but then again, so was I.

When Damian made a joke, I realised that Daisy was making a loud laugh, and then her hand flew into the air, and as it came down, it landed on his forearm. Only for a moment, and then she slowly pulled it away.

"Do you two have any plans while you're here?" Damian asked us.

"Just relaxing." I replied and sipped on my drink.

"Among... other things." Daisy said in a drunken cocky voice and winked at me.

Damian laughed at that, but it was my turn to blush.

"As I said," Damian looked at me, "you're a lucky man."

I almost couldn't believe it when I saw Daisy's hand land on his forearm again, but this time she held onto him. I actually saw her fingers squeeze at his muscles.

"That he is." She told him.

Her body was leaning forward, and that's when I caught Damian's eye directly on my wife's heaving chest.

I looked at my wife's pale, small fingers holding onto his dark, toned forearm, and then my cock twitched in my shorts.

Daisy kept her hand on Damian's arm for longer than I was comfortable with, and even when she pulled it back, she was still leaning towards him, giving him a view of her heavy chest.

"You don't have a sister, do you?" Damian joked.

"I do actually!" Daisy told him, her noise amplified with the cocktails. "But she's married as well, unfortunately."

"That doesn't bother me." Damian told her. He was just looking at my wife now, not at me.

It took Daisy a moment to take in what he had just said, but when she did her body turned rigid. She sat up straight and put her hands on her lap.

"I... erm, I think I'm ready for bed, babe." She stuttered to me. Her cheeks were flush.

Damian's eyes slowly dragged away from my wife and turned to look at me.

"Yeah, I might head up with you." I said.

As we stood up, so did Damian, and he shook my hand, this time squeezing harder.

"Thank you so much for letting me join you tonight," He said. "You've both made my holiday."

As soon as he said that I felt guilty for the way I thought about him. He was a nice guy, and it was hard not to stare at my wife's chest.

"Hopefully we'll see you another night." I told him before practically carrying my wife to bed.

We got in together, completely undressed, and Daisy held her warm body against mine.

"He was... nice." She whispered.

"Yeah," I replied, "He definitely liked you."

"What, erm, what do you mean?" Daisy asked me.

Her tits were pressed against my chest, and my cock was beginning to grow and press against her stomach.

"Don't tell me you didn't catch him so obviously staring at you?" I told her.

"Staring at me... where?" Daisy asked. Had she really not noticed it? I didn't think she was that drunk.

"Well," I replied with a smile, and then cupped one of her tits in my hand, "here, mainly."

My thumb ran gently across her nipple, and Daisy squirmed next to me.

"No, he didn't," She whispered. "Are you serious?"

"Daisy, he couldn't keep his eyes off you," I told her, and then the alcohol was controlling my words. "If I wasn't there, he probably would've tried to fuck you."

Daisy gasped at that. Other than when having sex, she didn't like people swearing.

"Don't say that," She told me. "No, he wouldn't."

I continued to gently rub her nipple, feeling it grow firmer and firmer.

"You're stunning," I told Daisy. "Any man would want to be with you."

"Oh Andy, I love you." She whispered and gave me a kiss.

Very soon Daisy fell asleep while my hard cock pressed against her stomach.

He was definitely staring at her, I thought, and he said he doesn't mind if a woman is married, what's that about?

Chapter 4

I woke up pretty early, but it was another hour until Daisy stretched out next to me.

"Mmmmm, oh my head." She groaned.

"You were pounding back those cocktails." I laughed while I saved my place in my book.

"Why did you make me drink so much." She groaned again and sat up, her blonde hair frizzy and all over the place, a true mark of a hangover.

"Make you?" I laughed. "You were downing them one after another."

"Oh god, I was, wasn't I?" Daisy replied and held onto her head.

"Do you remember much of last night?" I asked, which got her attention.

She rubbed her eyes and then looked at me, as if trying to choose her words carefully.

"Erm, yeah, I do." Is all she answered.

I looked into her eyes, seeing panic. I didn't know why, is she embarrassed about last night? It's not like she was flirting with him, well maybe a little with the arm touching, but that's it.

"Do you want a tea?" I asked.

"Oh, I love you!" She replied and kissed me.

We had a longer morning than normal in bed before Daisy thought she could bear the sunlight. Even after breakfast and a litre of water, she was still hungover, but that wouldn't stop Daisy from sunbathing.

We were there for an hour or two when Damian appeared again.

"Hey, how's my favourite couple?" He asked.

He was stood next to me in just a tight pair of red trunks. They weren't exactly skin tight, but tight enough that I could see a massive bulge! His body was sweating, and the droplets of water made his muscles seem even more majestic.

I only realised that I was staring when Damian had to speak since neither of us replied.

"Some sore heads today?" He asked.

I turned to Daisy, who had her hand up to block the sunlight, but her eyes were not looking at Damian's eyes, they were at his crotch!

"I'm alright," I finally answered, "this one is a little worse for wear."

He laughed and leaned back, making his bulge even fucking bigger!

"Well, I won't interrupt you too much. Have a good day." He said and walked off.

When I turned back to Daisy her mouth was hung open, and she was watching him go. I couldn't not say something.

"Did you... see that?" I asked.

Finally, she looked at me and closed her mouth.

"See, erm... see what?" She asked. God, she was a bad liar.

"Oh please," I laughed and nudged her, "I thought he was gonna take my eye out with that thing."

I was alright size wise down there, so I didn't mind making the joke.

"Well, now that you mention it." She replied, albeit nervously.

"I knew you were looking!" I laughed and sat up. "Checking out his junk, hey?"

"Shut up!" Daisy said in both laughter and shock. "I wasn't checking him out... it was just hard to miss."

"Try being sat with it inches from your face!" I told her and made Daisy gasp and then bite her bottom lip.

Wait, what?

She must have realised what she did as she stopped biting her lip straight away. It was a little awkward, and I needed to change that.

"Don't know how he walks around with that thing." I said, trying to make light-hearted banter out of the situation.

"Can we stop talking about it now, please?" She asked and laid back down.

"Making you blush?" I asked.

"No," She replied, but I was shocked at her very fast reaction. "I just don't want to talk about another man's massive dick."

Once again Daisy slapped a hand over her mouth. I sat back, shocked at my wife's words until I curled my lips and smiled.

"Massive, hey?" I asked.

"Shut up. You know I didn't mean that." She told me.

"No, no, it's fine," I sarcastically replied. "I get it. I'm not big enough for you now."

"Oh Andy," Daisy said to me, "You know you're plenty big for me."

"I hope so," I replied but still smiled. "I feel bad for the woman who does get that thing."

"Safe to say, it won't be me." Daisy told me and then went back to reading her book, ending the strange conversation about another man's cock.

As I laid down to read, my eyes were not focused on the book. I was lost in my own head.

She bit her lip when I mentioned being close to his dick. Did she get turned on by the idea? Would she do that? I know Daisy would never cheat on me, but if she wasn't with me. Would she be with a man like that? God, imagine her lips around him, sucking on his...

It became very apparent that I was rock hard. I lifted my knees up to try and hide it, resting my book on my thighs as a cover while I continued to think.

Why am I thinking about that? About my wife giving this random black man a blowjob. A random black man who must have a massive cock. He would split her in two.

I started to imagine my wife taking Damian's cock, wondering how she would react to it, wondering what it would look and feel like.

Before I knew it, I was extremely horny. I rolled onto my side and nudged Daisy.

"Do you want to go back to the room for a bit?" I whispered with a coy smile.

"I'd love to, babe," She said, "But, my heads still a little sore. Think you can wait until tonight?"

I was disappointed, but I wasn't the sort of guy to force my wife to have sex when she didn't want to, so I dropped it.

That night we went out for a lovely steak dinner and headed into a different bar. It was Daisy's idea, maybe to make sure we didn't bump into Damian again.

However, ten minutes after we sat down he walked right in, immediately catching my eye and smiling at me.

"Hey, you two getting on okay?" He asked in his normal polite manner.

"Yeah, all good." I replied.

I turned to Daisy, who was staring away from Damian.

"Do you mind if I join you again?" He asked.

I was about to answer when Daisy spoke first.

"Actually, I'm still a little rough after last night," She said and stood up. "I might head to bed. You two can stay up, though."

I gave a quick look as if to say "Is everything okay?" and she nodded back. And to be fair, it was fairly early, and I wasn't tired at all. I wanted to let Daisy get a good night's sleep.

"What do you say, Andy?" Damian asked.

"Yeah, why not," I replied, then stood up and gave Daisy a kiss. "I won't be late."

As Daisy walked away, I stared at her shapely bum that moved with every step.

"I'll say it again," Damian's voice said, "You're one lucky man."

When I turned around, Damian was so blatantly watching my wife walk away, as well.

"Erm yeah, lucky." I awkwardly replied.

"Don't get me wrong," He said and sat down. "She's lucky as well. I hope you don't mind me saying, but you're a very attractive couple."

That's strange.

"Erm, thanks." I replied.

After a few seconds of silence Damian spoke again.

"I hope I didn't make you both uncomfortable last night," He told me, "when I mentioned not caring if someone is married. Sometimes I speak before I can think."

I laughed, more out of politeness than anything.

"It's fine. Don't worry about it. We know you didn't mean it." I told him.

"Oh, I meant it," Damian replied. "I just didn't want to make you both uncomfortable."

I brushed away his comment, and we spoke about our normal lives for about half an hour until I couldn't take it anymore. I had questions burning into my brain that needed to get out.

"So, when you said you meant it..." I said but before I even finished Damian answered, as if knowing this question was coming.

"That I've been with married couples before? Yeah." He told me very calmly, as if it wasn't a big deal.

"Did their partners ever find out?" I whispered.

"Oh yeah," He told me. "Most of the time it's both of them, though."

I pulled a confused face.

"I don't understand." I said to him.

"Ah, you know," He explained. "A lot of women have a black man fantasy, and a lot of men have a fantasy of seeing their wife with a black man."

I felt my cheeks burn red as soon as he said it, mainly due to the fact that I was kind of fantasising about that earlier.

"And there's a lot of married men that want to be with a black man." Damian finally said, which made me feel like I was going to have a heart attack.

"What?!" I practically shouted and got the attention of others around.

Damian was smiling at me, a smile that made me feel weak.

"You know, straight married men that have never tried the other side," Damian said casually. "You wouldn't believe how many so called straight men I've been with."

It was revelation after revelation. My head felt like it was spinning, and then it hit me.

"Wait, you've been with other men?" I asked.

Damin grinned from ear to ear when I asked that question.

"Yeah, loads," He told me. "The best is when the husband and wife are both into it. Unfortunately, I don't get that a lot. Normally the husband just likes to watch me fuck his wife but doesn't join in."

Fucking married men. Straight men. Is that actually a thing? I've never thought about having sex with a man before, regardless of colour.

"That's, erm, a lot to take in." I told him.

"Ha, that's what most of them say!" Damian burst into laughter.

I started to gulp on my drink the same way Daisy did the night before as a million thoughts ran through my head.

"So," I spoke, "is that often an occurrence? Married men wanting to be with you?"

"More than you'd think" Damian told me. "Guys that have never had the opportunity since they're married, wanting to try it at least once in their life, although they normally want more afterwards."

"I couldn't imagine." I told him before taking another gulp of my drink.

"You've never thought about it?" Damian asked.

He leaned forward onto his forearms. In his tight shirt his muscles were begging to be stared at.

"N-no, never." I told him, feeling a wave of nerves come over me.

"Interesting," He replied, never breaking eye contact with me. "I just thought that by the way you've looked at me, then maybe you were into it. And when you invited me to your table last night."

Wait a second! Did he think that I wanted to have sex with him?!

"I... I... I was just being polite." I told him.

"My bad, mate," He said and slapped my shoulder. "The offer's always there if you want to experience the other side."

"I'm, erm, I think I'm good." I told him.

The room felt like it was heating up, but the strangest thing was that my cock was rock hard! I thanked god that the table was in the way to hide it. And luckily for me, Damian changed the subject to sports.

I ended up staying and chatting for nearly another hour about football when I decided to go to bed.

I stood up, and so did Damian, and then he extended his hand to shake it. As I took a hold of his hand, he pulled me in close, close enough that his rock-hard muscles pressed against my body.

"If you do change your mind," He whispered, "I'm very discreet."

I was flustered. My mouth was bone dry, and I practically ran out of the door towards my room.

With how long I was chatting to Damian for, I expected Daisy to be fast asleep. So, when I walked in on her pleasuring herself and jumping up in shock, I was very surprised.

"I was... it was to help me go to sleep." She told me. I didn't care. I was horny as fuck.

In a heartbeat I was between Daisy's legs and eating her soaked cunt. She was already very revved up.

"Oh god... Andy." She moaned.

I closed my eyes while I licked her, but then Damian came into my head. I imagined it was Damian licking my wife instead, wondering what her moans would be like. I imagined my wife wrapping her legs around him and seeing his big, black cock slide inside of her.

He said he's done it with lots of married couples. I couldn't believe it, but it was so hot.

I kept licking, lost in my own world as Daisy moaned a little louder.

I wondered what she would look like sucking his dick, seeing her have to open wide to take his big, black cock.

Just as Daisy was about to cum, a different image came into my head. I was wondering what it would feel like to suck his dick myself.

"Ooooooohhh!" Daisy moaned as she came against my tongue, all while I was imagining giving this big, black man a blowjob.

"Oh god... oh babe." Daisy panted as her orgasm died down.

I moved up her, needing to cum badly. I put on a condom and started to fuck my wife. This wasn't the normal love making that I did with her. I was passionately thrusting back and forth.

"Oh god.... Andy... oh Andy!" Daisy moaned under me, in either shock or pleasure, I wasn't sure. I was too distracted.

My eyes were closed while I used my wife to stroke my cock. I was just thinking of Damian. I thought about him fucking Daisy like this, seeing his black body on top of her pale one, and her hands grabbing onto him.

Then I imagined being back on my knees again, sucking on his cock, just like Daisy does to me.

"Oooooohhhh!!" I moaned as I filled the condom with cum.

I was panting, and Daisy was panting.

"Andy... where did that come from?" She asked me when I rolled off her.

"Just horny, I guess." I told her, although I couldn't believe that I just came while imagining sucking a cock.

Chapter 5

The next day my head was a mess. For the first time in my life I was getting turned on by the thoughts of another man! Throughout the morning Damian would flash into my head, and I would grow hard.

Around lunch time Daisy and I were sat by the pool when I was startled by a voice.

"Can't seem to hide from you two." Damian's voice said.

I sat up, only to realise he had even tighter trunks on this time, and I could almost see the outline of what was most definitely a very big cock. It was so close... I could just reach up and... stop it!

"Feeling better today, Daisy?" Damian asked her.

I turned to see Daisy bite her bottom lip.

"Yeah, much better, thank you," She told him, "and thanks for keeping Andy company when I was being so boring."

"It's my pleasure," Damian said. His hand landed on my shoulder, and his firm fingers dug into me. "We had a great time."

Oh god, his touch, his cock.... Oh god!

I was getting hard, and I began to panic.

"I'm gonna go for a quick swim!" I announced, knowing that the water would hide my erect cock.

I swam to the middle, and when I turned around I saw that Damian was on the sun bed that I was sat on. He was leaning onto his knees as he spoke to Daisy. From the distance I couldn't hear what they were saying, but I could see them laugh every now and again.

Daisy was in a white bikini today, again showing off her large breasts, which jiggled when she laughed.

I wonder if she would want him, does she want to have sex with him?

This was not helping me lose my erection. What's worse, Damian then got into the pool.

It was like watching a slow-motion scene, his dark ripped body as he walked in and swam over to me.

"Hey, everything alright?" He asked. His dreadlocks were touching the water.

"Yeah, fine." I nervously replied.

"Ah shit, I'm sorry man," He said. "Did I come on a little strong last night?"

My head was spinning.

"W-what?" I asked.

"It's just you're both so hot," He told me. "Sometimes I can't stop myself from trying."

My mouth went bone dry as I tried to find any words to say, but none came. Damian smiled at me, looked back at Daisy, and then back at me.

He then swam closer to me, closer than what I was comfortable with.

"I hope you don't mind me saying," He whispered, "But your wife's body is fucking amazing."

Oh god.

"And you're amazing too, of course," He told me. "I bet you two look amazing when you're fucking, with her big tits bouncing, your cock sliding in and out of her."

Why is he saying this to me?!

I knew I should've stopped him. I should've defended myself and my wife, but I didn't.

And then he swam closer again. I was moving my hands around to keep myself afloat, which is when I accidentally grazed his cock. His big... thick... cock.

"Oh," He said and grinned at me, "Have I opened your mind up a little?"

"I... that was an accident." I stuttered back.

"It's okay," He told me. "There's nothing wrong with wanting a bit of dark chocolate. You both obviously want it."

Both? What does that mean?

Damian stayed so close to me that more often than not, when my hands moved I grazed against his body. From anyone looking, it would appear we were just having a normal conversation.

"I don't want to come on too strong," Damian said to me, bit late for that, "But if you were open to it, I am very interested in you and Daisy. Or just you, if you'd prefer."

I never in a million years thought that I would have a large, beautiful, black man trying to seduce me. I also never thought that I would even consider the idea... yet there I was.

"But hey, no pressure," Damian said and held up his hands. "I'll stop pushing, but let me know if you decide you want a taste."

His calm demeanour eased my nerves.

"I, erm, I'll let you know." I told him, acknowledging that I didn't outright say no.

"Oh, actually," He told me with delight. "I went to this amazing restaurant the other night, just a short walk from here. I'd definitely recommend it."

It was crazy how he so easily changed the conversation from sex to recommending a place to eat, but I invited the change.

"Oh, what sort of food?" I asked.

He had moved a little further away from me now, so I no longer grazed his ebony body.

"It's Mediterranean," He told me. "Best paella I've ever had."

For fifteen minutes I stayed in the pool with Damian, just chatting, and I almost forgot that he had propositioned me.

--

Daisy and I clinked our glasses together. I had red wine, and she had white, and I smiled while looking into her eyes.

"This is so nice," She said with a massive grin. "What a great idea."

"Well, you can thank Damian." I told her.

"What do you mean?" Daisy asked.

"He recommended this place to me earlier today." I told her.

"Well, I'll remember to thank him." She told me.

I couldn't help but imagine my wife thanking our new friend in a sexual way. Luckily, a waitress came over and helped get that thought out of my head.

An hour later I had taken the last bite of paella, and I thought I was going to explode.

"That was bloody amazing." I grunted.

"Oh god, yeah," Daisy said. "I think I've gained two stone in this meal."

"You look pretty good to me." I replied with a wink, which made my wife blush.

"You liar." She joked and finished her glass of wine.

I looked at my wife. She was so stunning, so perfect in every way. I took a moment to really appreciate how lucky I was.

"I am not," I told her. "You know how good looking you are. Why else would Damian be after you."

As soon as I said the words, I felt my face turn bright red. I hadn't even drank a lot, but the words just came out of me.

"Does that bother you?" Daisy asked, pure seriousness in her voice. "That other men want me?"

Daisy bit her bottom lip, and my cock began to stir.

"Do you want other men to want you?" I then asked.

"Very evasive answer," Daisy replied, and she leaned forward, her low cut red dress forcing my eyes to go to her cleavage. "I mean it. What do you think of other men wanting your wife?"

I felt my breath turn heavier as I stared at her chest.

"What do you think of other men wanting you?" I asked as I began to sweat.

"No, you're not getting away with that," Daisy told me, once again biting her bottom lip, which made me shiver. "Tell me what you think about other men wanting me."

I looked to her wine bottle. She had only drank two glasses, so I knew she wasn't drunk enough for it to affect her mind.

"I... I don't mind it." I whispered, more so no one else would hear my answer.

Daisy's lips curled into a smile as her piercing blue eyes dove into my soul.

"So, you don't mind that Damian is looking at me... thinking about me?" She asked.

I noted that this time she specifically mentioned Damian and didn't just say "men".

I shook my head, and then I felt Daisy's bare foot reach under the table and press against my hard, aching cock. She smiled when she realised just how hard I was.

"Seems you actually like it." She whispered.

My heart was going a mile a minute as my wife pressed her foot up and down my cock. I couldn't believe what she was doing. She had never done anything so publicly; she barely liked kissing in public! But two could play at this game.

"I also don't mind that you think about him." I whispered.

Her reaction was priceless. Although her foot stayed on my crotch, she stopped moving, and her face flushed.

"W... what do you mean?" She asked me, but the way she stuttered confirmed what I thought.

"The other night," I whispered, "when I went down on you, you were thinking about him, weren't you?"

The sole of her foot was still against me. God, I wish she continued to move it.

"And you were okay with that?" She asked, and her eyes darted between both of mine, trying to read my reaction.

"I was more than okay with you thinking about Damian while I made you cum." I whispered, pushing her even further.

This forced her smile to return as well as her foot stroking up and down my manhood.

"I can't believe we're talking about this." Daisy whispered, but all I could think about was how good her foot felt against me. I wished my shorts weren't in the way.

"I can't believe you were picturing a big, black man while I ate you out." I told her.

Daisy gasped at my words, but her eyes gave away her lust.

"I can't believe how hard you're getting over it." She whispered back.

As far as dirty talk goes, this was the wildest we had both ever been, especially when mixed with her rubbing my cock with her foot.

"Hard to not get turned on by the thought of a beautiful woman having sex with a beautiful man." I told her, not realising what I just said until Daisy shot me a shocked yet happy glare.

"You think he's beautiful too, hey?" She whispered.

Oh fuck, did I just admit that I was attracted to Damian? I wasn't nervous for long though as the pleasure she was giving me made my body twitch.

I looked around to make sure no one could see what was happening, but we were safe.

"Impossible to deny that he's a good-looking guy." I told her, hoping that would cover my tracks.

"With a massive dick." She said.

Her foot stroked up.

"I bet it's huge, definitely bigger than mine." I replied.

Her foot stroked down.

"It probably wouldn't even fit in me." Daisy told me.

Her foot stroked up.

"I'd love to see him try." I told her.

Daisy pressed her foot harder against my shaft, and I began to shiver. So was she, and both of us were practically panting as we stared at each other.

"Should we, erm, take this back to the hotel?" Daisy asked me.

I shot up in a second, paid the bill, and we rushed home.

As soon as we were both through the door me, and Daisy were all over each other. Her tongue explored the inside of my mouth as I slipped off her dress.

"Oh god," Daisy panted, "I can't believe... what we were talking about."

I unclipped her bra and kissed her breasts while holding the other with my hand.

"You mean talking about you taking Damian's big, black cock?" I moaned as I took her nipple into my mouth and began to suck and lick on it.

"Ooooh god," Daisy moaned and grabbed the back of my head. "You know... your cock is big enough for me."

"Mmmm," I moaned around her nipple and pulled back, "I know, but it's hot to imagine you getting fucked by him."

That was the most crude sentence I had ever said to my wife during a sexual setting, and I worried how she would react.

"Jesus, Andy," She moaned. "Thinking about your wife with another man... oooh god!"

We made our way to the bed where Daisy laid down, and I pulled her thong aside before diving between her spread legs and towards her smooth, dripping wet pussy.

"Not just any man, but Damian," I told her as I teased her lips with my tongue. "Damian fucking my wife."

"Fuck!" Daisy grunted as I flicked my tongue against her clit.

"Watching him do this to you," I moaned between licks. "Watching you take it from him."

"Fuck... fuck.... Oh fuck..." Daisy constantly panted.

"Are you imagining it's him again?" I asked.

"I... I... Oooohhh." Daisy shouted as I pressed a finger inside of her.

She was nervous about admitting it, but this was so hot that I didn't want it to stop.

"It's fine," I told her. "Just think about Damian going down on you and getting your pussy ready for his amazing, beautiful cock!"

"Fuuuuck Damian!" Daisy shouted and I thought I was going to cum in my shorts. "Oh fuck, yes! Lick me, Damian! Eat me!"

Daisy's eyes were locked shut, definitely picturing him. Fuck, I loved it!

"I'd stand and watch as he takes you," I moaned, but before I could continue Daisy grabbed my head and shoved me harder between her legs.

"Don't stop!" She moaned, "Don't... stop... ooooh god!"

My tongue circled her throbbing clit as I finger fucked my beautiful wife, feeling her succulent hole grip around me as her heavy chest heaved up and down.

"You could... mffff..." Daisy moaned, "You could watch him fuck me... watch his cock take your wife!"

She released my head slightly so I could speak.

"See his amazing cock inside of you, making you cum, cum for that amazing man!" I told her and went back to licking.

"Yes... yes.... Yes..." Daisy moaned as her legs tensed around me, and I knew she was about to cum, so I focused fully on licking her clit aggressively. "Fuuuckk meeee, Damian!!"

She screamed and jerked around me, and her smooth thighs gripped onto my head as my wife came harder than I'd ever seen before. My fingers were coated in her cum as I licked her throughout her orgasm.

"Fuck... fuck me... now!" Daisy moaned and pulled me up, but I had other ideas.

I grabbed her hips and gave her a little nudge, which made Daisy give me a funny look.

"Turn around," I suggested. "Then you can imagine it's Damian instead of me."

Daisy suddenly looked embarrassed, probably due to what she had said to me, but that didn't stop her from turning around and getting onto her hands and knees. It was a rare occurrence that we would have sex in any other position than missionary, but the view of my wife's curvy arse in the air blew me away.

I pulled out my aching manhood, put on a condom, and sunk it as deep as possible into my wife's hole.

"Ooooohhh...." Daisy grunted, "Slow... slow... that's deep."

"Sorry," I replied and pulled back a little, "Just imagine it's Damian's massive, hard cock."

"Oooooh!" Daisy moaned just in pleasure this time as I slowly thrusted into her. "You like.... That he has a big cock?"

In comparison to our normal love making, I was fucking my wife harder than ever before, moving in and out as I watched her lips wrap around my shaft.

"I do!" I admitted without thinking. "I love that he has a big, black cock!"

"Jeeessuuuss!" Daisy moaned. "Maybe... You'd like it!"

That was all it took. My body tensed up, and I unloaded the biggest load of my life into the condom.

"Uuuurgghh Daisy!" I grunted as I kept cumming and cumming.

Even when I stopped cumming, I kept pumping until I rested my chest onto my wife's sweaty back.

"Oh god... that was... new." Daisy panted.

I pulled out of her and sorted the condom out before we laid next to each other.

"Yeah, I wasn't expecting that." I told her, still catching my breath.

"You certainly seemed to like it." Daisy told me. Her lust-filled confidence was gone, and I knew she was testing the waters to see how I felt about it after cumming.

"Says you," I said in a playful manor to calm her nerves. "I never knew you had a thing for black men."

Daisy paused, which got my attention. I turned to look at her, and as she stared at me her mouth slowly opened.

"I didn't." She whispered.

Her words ran around my head, didn't... that means she does now.

Chapter 6

The next time we bumped into Damian was when we were having lunch the next day. I would've thought it strange that we saw him so often, but the hotel wasn't that big, and there was only one pool and one restaurant open at lunch, so it wasn't like he had anywhere else to go.

But this time he was walking past and didn't spot us. I didn't even know he was there until Daisy called out to him.

"Damian!" She shouted and my heart rate increased. "Hey, how's it going?"

I looked at Daisy, who gave me a coy smile as this amazing man approached us.

"Hey, can't get rid of you two, can I." Damian joked.

"I guess we just attract the best people," Daisy told him with a loud laugh. "Why don't you join us?"

Join us? What is she thinking?

"Yeah, definitely." Damian said and pulled out a chair to sit down.

I watched as Daisy reached over and placed her hand onto his giant forearm.

"I meant to thank you for suggesting that restaurant to Andy," She told him. "We went last night, and it was amazing."

Damian looked at her pale hand on his ebony skin, then at me, and then back at Daisy and smiled.

"I'm glad you liked it," He said and slowly placed his hand on top of hers. "I like to think I know my stuff."

Daisy kicked me under the table, not hard but subtly enough to not get Damian's attention.

"In food, I mean." Damian then told her.

His hand pulled away, and I was surprised with how long it took my wife to drag her hand off of his arm.

"Oh, I knew what you meant," Daisy told him, but I couldn't believe the confidence that was coming out of her. "What did you get up to last night?"

I started to eat my lunch as I watched this amazing man chat to my wife as if I wasn't there.

"I just stayed in the bar, nothing too exciting." He told her.

"No lucky woman that you took back to your room?" Daisy asked, and between my legs began to stir... is she flirting with him?

"Not last night," Damian told her before leaning closer to my wife. "Hopefully I'll find someone soon."

Daisy burst out in a forced laugh that was way too loud, and as her hands came down I watched in awe as she stroked her hand against his arm, taking a second to properly feel his bicep.

"A man like you, I'm sure you'll find someone easy enough." She told him.

I nearly choked on the food in my mouth as my wife so openly flirted with this man in front of me. Then I realised I was as hard as a rock.

"What can I say," Damian replied, "I have... high standards."

His eyes clearly went down to my wife's chest, which was hidden under a see through dress and a push up bikini.

When Damian's eyes rose, they locked with my wife, and I watched as she bit her bottom lip and then began to pant in front of him. I was sure they were about to start making out right then and there.

I tried to smoothly readjust my hard cock, but as I did my foot kicked against Daisy and seemed to knock her back to reality.

"I'm going to the bathroom." She abruptly said and stood up to leave, but Damian's eyes were locked on her arse as she walked away, and then he turned back to me.

"So, your wife is flirting with me?" He asked with a smile.

My cheeks blushed, and I looked down.

"Is she?" I whispered.

When his giant hand held onto my arm, my whole body tensed up, and my cock ached more.

"Did you tell her about what we discussed?" Damian asked me.

"No," I told him, which was technically the truth, "But I did say that you liked her."

The confidence in Damian's smile doubled when I said that, and I felt my own confidence wither away. Then when he tightened his grip on my arm, I felt like a weak girl next to him.

"Good to know." He whispered and let go, but not before looking down and seeing that I was hard.

Daisy was gone longer than I thought she would be, which left me alone in silence with Damian. Until I had to speak.

"You know, erm, the married men that you've been with, how has that worked exactly?" I asked. Every word was painful to say, but I couldn't stop myself.

"As in with just the husband, or with the husband and wife?" He asked me.

"Just... just the husband." I told him, unable to look in his eye.

"Well, I never out anyone," He told me, "so whenever I've fucked a straight, married man, it's always been kept a secret for as long as they wanted it to."

"Okay, good." I whispered.

Good? Why is that fucking good?!

"Normally, once the man knows what he wants to do and has made that decision," He whispered and leaned in close to me, "then I take charge. You see, I'm a dominant man, I like to be the one in power, which most straight married men like, because then you just have to do as you're told."

I didn't miss how he ended his sentence with "you".

My mind felt like it was tearing in two, but my mouth had its own plans.

"I... I want to..." I stuttered, but I knew what I was about to agree to...

"Hey, sorry about that." Daisy's voice appeared, and I almost jumped out of my seat, which brought a confused look on her face as she sat down.

Oh my god, what was I thinking?!

"I'm gonna hit the gym," Damian said and stood up. "I'll see you both around."

This time it was Daisy's turn to watch him as he walked away. When her head turned, she looked into my eyes, and she knew I caught her.

"I'm sorry if I was a little..." She whispered.

"Flirty?" I finished her sentence.

She looked worried, which then made me feel bad, given what I was about to agree to.

"You don't mind... do you?" She asked me.

"It depends," I replied with a smile. "Will it end up with sex like last night?"

Daisy burst into laughter when she heard that and held onto my hand.

"Who knows, it could get even better." She told me.

The rest of that day all I could think about was Damian. The image of his body plagued my mind like a shadow always looming over me, which turned out to keep me hard throughout the day as well.

To my disappointment, I didn't see Damian at all again for the rest of the day.

That night though Daisy was all over me. She started by giving me a nice slow blowjob before she laid down and spread her legs while I put on a condom and slid inside of her.

"Ooooh yes." Daisy moaned.

"I can't believe how obviously you were flirting at him." I moaned into my wife's mouth.

"Mmmmm... did you like it?" Daisy moaned while kissing me. "Seeing your wife flirt with another man?"

My cock throbbed inside of her as I slowly thrusted back and forth.

"Yes..." I moaned, "I loved watching you throw yourself at another man."

"His arms... they're so big..." Daisy moaned as she began to move her hips up and down to meet my thrusts. "I had... oooh god... I had to go the bathroom because I was so wet by just touching him."

I stopped dead and stared into her eyes, and Daisy gave me a cheeky smile as her fingers dug into my arse cheek and pulled me deeper inside.

"What did you do in there?" I asked her.

I wasn't moving, but Daisy was gyrating up and down, stroking my throbbing member with her tight pussy.

"I... I fingered myself," She told me. "I had to make myself cum... while thinking about him... touching him got me too horny."

"Oooh god." I grunted while she kept moving up and down. She had never done this before, and it felt fucking amazing.

"You've seen him," Daisy moaned louder. "You know how hot he is... how could I resist that."

"I know," I moaned. "He's so fucking hot!"

Then I plunged my tongue into her mouth and passionately made out with my wife as I went back to fucking her. I was thrusting in and out, and our skin slapped together as she gripped onto my arse cheeks.

"He's so big." She moaned.

"His body is amazing." I told her.

"And he definitely has a big cock." Daisy moaned back.

"I bet it looks perfect," I moaned, too horny for my own good. "I bet... I bet it's so fucking big!"

"Yes! Yes! Mmmmff fuck, Andy!" Daisy moaned. "Think about that big cock inside of your wife."

"Covered in your cum!" I moaned louder. "His big, thick cock coated in your juices... so big... so delicious!"

"Ooooh Fuck, Andy! Andy!" Daisy was almost screaming. "Think of that fucking cock!"

"Yeeess!" I moaned.

Once again Daisy did something she had never done before when I felt the tip of her middle finger reach between my ass cheeks and rub against my puckering, smooth hole.

"Oooooooohhh!" I moaned, she didn't penetrate me but rubbed my sensitive asshole.

"That's it," Daisy whispered and pressed her lips against my ear. "Just think of that big, black cock... you want it too, don't you... just like me."

Her finger circled my hole, and my body jerked and twitched before tensing up.

"Ahhhhh Damian!!" Daisy screamed as her orgasm crashed into her.

Hearing his name forced me over the line to my own orgasm.

"Fuuuucckkk!!" I roared as I came like a fountain into the condom.

As we came our lips were locked together, and Daisy kept kissing me throughout until we were both gasping for air. Even after I rolled to the side, both of our chests were heaving up and down.

"You were picturing him then, weren't you?" Daisy asked me.

Embarrassment hit me like a ton of bricks, but with a meek look on my face I turned to look at her.

"Maybe." I whispered.

Suddenly Daisy sat up, crossed her legs, and looked at me. The seriousness on her face was enough to stop me from looking at her bare chest and open pussy.

"Have you ever thought about a man like that before?" She asked me.

Oh god, are we having this conversation?

"No, I haven't." I told her.

"But something about him has you curious?" She asked.

This time I sat up and faced her. We had gone from high on lust to very serious in a short amount of time.

"Daisy, I love you." I told her.

"And I love you," She said and reached to lay a hand on my leg, "but you didn't answer my question."

"I just don't want you to think I'm weird," I told her, "or not want me anymore."

All of the confusion in my head was bursting out, and I had to force myself to not shake, but that didn't stop my voice from breaking.

"Andy, I will always love you," She told me, staring into my eyes. "You're the nicest, most caring, most loving man I've ever met. Nothing will ever change that."

I smiled at her, how am I so lucky?

"So what if you are having thoughts about another man?" Daisy laughed, playing it off as casual.

"I never thought we would both be interested in the same man!" I said and laughed myself.

Daisy kept laughing while I watched and smiled.

"So, it doesn't bother you?" I nervously asked.

"Weirdly, I find it kind of hot." Daisy told me.

"You do?" I asked.

"Yeah!" She replied. "The thought of my loving husband being with a big, black man. I don't know why, but yeah, it definitely does something for me."

"Good to know," I told her, "although nothing will happen. Fantasy is one thing, but in reality it's crazy!"

"Don't be silly," Daisy told me. "Look, if you wanted to, you know, then you have my permission."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing! Was my wife seriously telling me it's fine to experiment with another man?

"I will keep that in mind." I told her.

Does she want me to say the same back?

"Come on, let's get to sleep." She suggested before I had a chance to speak again.

Chapter 7

I still couldn't get over the conversation I had with my wife the night before. A week ago our sex life was good, but it was fairly vanilla. And now! Jesus, we both spoke of and pictured the same man whenever we had sex!

Daisy and I were in the pool, sat by the bar that was in the centre of the pool when someone began swimming over. You'd never guess who.

"Andy! Daisy!" Damian shouted.

My cock instantly started to twitch as he approached us, the water making his ebony skin glisten in the sunlight.

I was nervous but apparently Daisy wasn't.

"Damian!" She shouted. "It's really good to see you."

Daisy was in a white bikini, and once again her tits looked huge!

"You have a good day yesterday?" She asked him.

Damian moved close and wrapped an arm around both of us. My wife and I were being pulled close to this big, black man's body.

"Yeah, I was out all day, went sky diving." He told us.

Feeling his warm, smooth skin and rock hard muscles against me was sending me wild. And when his fingers gripped onto my shoulder, I thought I was going to pass out. To the side I could see Daisy in a similar position, except his double bear hug was forcing her already big tits to press together. Damian made a very obvious stare at them and then turned to smile at me.

"Well, we missed seeing you." Daisy told him.

"Did you now?" Damian asked, grinning at me.

"We did," Daisy told him, emphasising the we. "We didn't have anyone to stare at all day."

Oh my god!

I felt something touch my waist that was already against Damian's body. I looked down and saw my wife's hand was around him now, her fingers holding tightly to his dark body.

"I didn't get to stare at you two, either." Damian told her.

Thank god, my waist was under water as my cock would be making a very obvious tent in my swimming shorts.

"Oh!" Daisy gasped, which got my attention. When I looked at her she was flushed and wouldn't look at me, but I didn't say anything.

"What are you both up to today?" Damian asked us.

Daisy was staring straight ahead at the bar. It was like she was a robot, just frozen.

"Erm, no plans really." I answered for us when she didn't.

"Good, I have you both all to myself then." He whispered.

I watched as Daisy's chest started to slightly move up and down. Curiosity got the better of me, and when I saw that Damian's hand wasn't on her shoulder like it was with mine, I subtly looked out of the corner of my eyes.

Daisy didn't notice, but my eyes nearly popped out of my head when I saw Damian's right hand was holding onto her arse cheek. It was under the water and fairly well hidden, but I could see it. His big, black hand was gripping onto her white bum cheek, her white bikini hidden by his dark skin.

I gritted my teeth to stop from moaning as I watched this man feel up my wife in front of me.

"You don't have any plans today?" I asked Damian as apparently my wife was frozen.

"Nothing yet, anyway." Damian told me.

I noticed his shoulder was slightly moving, and when I looked down again he was now caressing my wife's arse. His hands moved around both of her cheeks, getting a good feel of what I knew was a firm, shapely behind.

"Do you want a drink?" I finally asked when nothing else came to my head.

"Just a water please, mate." Damian told me.

His hand left my shoulder as I took just a few steps towards the bar. We were all inclusive, so it didn't cost anything, but when I turned around with the drinks, I saw that Damian's hand was still around my wife, clearly reaching below and on her arse still.

Daisy finally looked at me, and she had a mix of panic and lust in her eyes, so I nodded at her to ease her worries.

With his left hand Damian took the water from me, and I stood next to him. I did a quick look down and almost gasped when I saw Daisy's bikini bottoms. His hand was no longer above them. Oh no. Damian's hand was underneath my wife's bikini and having a skin on skin feel of her arse.

My body was on fire. I was more turned on than I had ever been before in my life.

"Daisy, are you okay?" Damian asked her, the cocky bastard. I knew he was seeing how far he could push us, and we were both weak to his advances.

"Erm, yeah, fine." She blurted out.

My mind was racing. I started to think, is he just feeling her ass? Is he trying to touch her pussy? What would Daisy do if he did? Should I stop it?

I thought I'd give her the opportunity to end it if she wanted to.

"Do you need to get out of the sun or anything, babe?" I asked her.

"No!" She immediately shot back to my surprise. "Erm, I'm fine here."

Damian couldn't smile wide enough as he looked at me. I stood next to him, all of us looking ahead except for my occasional glances down to see if Damian was still feeling up my wife, which he always was.

And then, Damian's hand landed on my lower back. I didn't move as his hand went down. His fingers sunk underneath my swimming shorts, and it was my turn to have his hand grabbing onto my arse cheek.

It took every ounce of self-control not to moan as his fingers dug into my flesh.

"I'm so glad I met you both," He said. "You really have made my holiday."

His hand was rubbing my arse cheeks and then occasionally grabbing them. I tried to keep up a conversation, but my sentences were short and blunt, while Daisy didn't say a word.

Damian's advances got bolder. He would grab onto my arse cheek and pull them apart. Over and over I had to stifle my moans.

When I looked back to behind Daisy, it looked like Damian's hand had gone lower, I wondered if he was touching her pussy. Part of me hoped he was; part of me hoped he wasn't.

"Ooh!" It was my turn to jump.

I was so lost in my thoughts about Damian touching my wife's holes when suddenly his finger touched mine! My instinct was to clench, but after a few seconds I relaxed.

Damian took my relaxed cheeks as approval to press his finger against my hole again.

It was hard, but I managed to stop myself from clenching. I kept waiting for Damian to press his finger inside me, but he never did. He very gently and seductively rubbed my little hole.

My cock was aching now, desperate for some form of contact.

It was complete silence from all three of us then. Daisy and I remained still as Damian felt us both up.

My hole felt so sensitive; his touch was sending me wild, constantly rubbing along it and teasing me! To the point where I just wanted him to press it inside. To be the first ever finger to enter me.

Then Daisy jumped forward and yelped. When she looked back her face was red and not just from the sun.

"I... I'm going the bathroom." She quickly told us and ran away.

Damian's finger was still on my asshole as he turned to look at me.

"Were you," I whispered, "Doing to her what you did to me?"

"Why do you think she jumped away?" Damian asked.

So she jumped away when he touched either her pussy or ass? I guess she's stronger than me. It was then that I knew she had gone to the bathroom to make herself cum again.

"Do you want to touch it?" Damian asked me. His voice was a whisper, but his deep, masculine tone made me melt.

"T-touch it?" I stuttered.

He looked into my eyes and then nodded down. Underneath the water, I gasped when I saw a giant bulge in his tight shorts. I couldn't believe what I saw. Even hidden by the water, it was so painfully big! All while his finger was rubbing my ass.

I kept staring down and didn't notice when Damian's lips were touching my ear.

"You can see exactly the effect feeling you and your wife has done to me." He whispered.

At that moment, all of my intelligent thoughts were gone. I had a quick hit of guilt, then thought back to Daisy giving me her permission. That settled it in my mind. I was doing it.

Without saying a word my hand reached down. His trunks here tight, and I had to struggle to force my way in, but when I did I found a giant, black snake hiding underneath.

"Oh my god!" I gasped as I attempted to wrap my fingers around his big, black cock.

He didn't even feel fully hard! And he was fucking massive! My fingers couldn't wrap around the whole thing.

"Good boy," Damian whispered into my ear. "Get a good feel."

I tightened my grip around him, feeling his dark meat in my hands. It felt surreal holding someone else's cock. Then I looked up and saw a waiter behind the pool bar giving me a funny look, which forced my embarrassment to pull my hand away.

"Hmm, I know," Damian said to me, and his hand left my ass. He walked over to the bar, "When the woman we were with comes back, will you tell her we've nipped out but won't be long."

The man nodded, and Damian took me by the hand and led me away.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Steam room." He answered bluntly.

We entered the spa and made our way to the steam room. I was in a daze, unable to think or control my own actions.

"Here you go." Damian told me and handed me a towel.

His hands went to his own trunks, and out of embarrassment I turned away from him before I got a chance to see anything.

I first wrapped the towel around my waist and then took my shorts off, making sure not to accidentally flash anything. Then we stepped into the steam room.

Damian waited for me to sit down first, and then he purposefully sat right next to me, literally so our thighs were touching.

Even through the steam, I could see the big contrast from this thick, ebony leg to my thinner white one.

"That's better, a bit more privacy." Damian said as he sat back and stretched out his massive arms.

I stole a glance at his amazing body before looking forward. The heat of the steam room was hitting me, and sweat started to bead off my body.

"You know it's perfectly normal to have those thoughts," Damian told me. "From my experience, it's less common to not have those thoughts."

Oh god how did I end up here? Why does he have to be so hot!

"And that wife of yours," Damian said which made my ears perk up. "With a body like that, she's just waiting to be fucked. And the way she looks at me."

I was perfectly silent, but even if I could speak, my brain wasn't working.

"Her ass feels amazing too, but I guess I don't need to tell you that." He told me.

I couldn't help but think of Damian grabbing my wife's arse. Fuck, I was so horny!

"It's a bit hot in here, isn't it." Damian said.

Before I had a chance to realise what was happening, Damian's towel was on the ground. I gasped, and my mouth stayed open when I saw the elephant trunk of a cock resting down his thigh. His cock was somehow even darker than the rest of his skin.

Even soft, it was huge!

"You don't mind, do you?" He asked me.

I was gone, my mind empty. I gulped and shook my head.

"Good," Damian told me. "No swimming trunks seem to be big enough for me. They're always a little snug."

My eyes were glued to his cock. I couldn't believe I was actually staring at it, but I couldn't look away.

"Why don't you touch it?" Damian then calmly asked me.

I had to grip onto my knee to stop my hand from moving over.

"I... I don't know. I'm married." I told him, as if that made a difference at this point, but it was all I could think to say.

"She won't find out from me," Damian said, his voice so soothing to my worries. "And I think we both know that she wants me, too."

Oh god... oh god... what is happening?

My own cock was painfully hard as I stared at his.

"How do you feel about that?" Damian asked. "The thought of seeing your wife with this big, black cock?"

I gulped again.

"It... it... it is big." Was all I could manage to say.

"Touch it," Damian told me, "then tell me how big it is."

Something about it being a demand, not a question, broke my final wall. My fingers let go of my own knee, and in slow motion I watched it crawl closer and closer to him.

Until... my palm touched his shaft and my fingers wrapped around his girth. Not exactly around. He was too thick.

"There we go," Damian whispered. "That's not so bad, is it?"

It was more like holding a soft baseball bat.

"Do you think Daisy would like to touch it?" He asked.

"Yes." I replied without even thinking.

"Oh, do you? Why's that?" Damian asked me, really pushing me.

His cock was starting to throb in my hands and grow harder, but it was a strange thing to feel another man's cock get hard in your grip.

"She bites her lip when she's turned on," I admitted. "She always bites her lip when you're nearby."

His cock kept growing, and it made my grip expand around his girth.

"Good boy," Damian whispered, and I felt his hand on my back. "Has she ever had a black cock before?"

I shook my head, keeping my eyes locked with his growing dark meat.

"We have both only ever been with each other." I told him.

"Jesus, you definitely have some experimenting to do then," Damian told me. "Are you enjoying touching my cock?"

I gulped and nodded, too embarrassed to say the words.

"Do you want to keep touching it?" He asked me, and when I nodded he said, "No, tell me."

"Y-yes, I want to keep touching it." I said.

"Would you like to see your wife touching it?" He then asked, "Because I'm fairly sure I could make that happen."

I believed him. I knew my wife wouldn't normally cheat on me or want another man. But then again, I never thought I would be doing this either.

"I... I think I would." I told him.

"Don't worry. I won't make you do anything you're not comfortable with." Damian said, and I could tell by his tone that he meant it, which put me at ease.

By now his cock was fully hard in my hand. It was fucking incredible. It was extremely long and thicker than my arm. I never believed a cock like this could exist.

"Stroke it for me." Damian whispered.

I was his now. I had gone this far. My hand slowly began to move up and down while I kept a firm grip around his cock. I watched his skin move with mine.

I'm wanking another man's cock!

Up and down my hand went slowly, and I was mesmerised by it. The steam had made both of our bodies sweaty, which only made it easier for me to pleasure Damian with my hand.

Then his strong hand grabbed my wrist and stopped me. I turned to see him staring into my eyes.

"Do you want to continue?" He asked.

I didn't know exactly what he had in mind, but I wasn't ready to stop.

"Yes, please." I whispered, and he smiled from ear to ear.

"If at any point you want to stop, just say so." He told me.

When I nodded, he moved like a cat. Damian stood up and walked until his feet were between mine and stood over me. His long, thick, ebony cock was at eye level and pointing right at me.

"Do you want to suck my dick?" He asked me.

His tone was so dominant, and even if I didn't want to, I don't think I could've said no. But I definitely wanted to.

"No thinking," He told me, "Yes or no."

I looked up at him, back at his cock, and then back at him.

"Yes." I whispered.

I had no idea how I ended up there, but it was too late to worry about that. I was about to suck a dick. I was going to give a man a blowjob on Daisy and mine's anniversary holiday. The only thing that stopped guilt crushing me was the thought that if given the opportunity, she would do the same.

"Go on then," Damian grunted at me. "Suck. My. Dick."

I nervously licked my lips that had some sweat from the steam room, and I sat up. My right hand wrapped its fingers around the base of his pole and aimed it to me as my left hand held onto his waist.

My head leaned forward, closer... closer... closer.... until I felt his crown take over the inside of my mouth, and my lips wrapped around his big, black cock.

"There's a good cocksucker." Damian moaned.

I looked up at him with a mouthful of cock.

"I told you I am very dominant," He smiled. "Again, stop me anytime you want."

"Mhm." I moaned around his cock in agreement.

I couldn't believe the feeling of having a hard, throbbing cock in my mouth. It felt so right, so natural. I wondered if this was how it always felt, if this was how Daisy felt when she gave me blowjobs.

Then I pressed the base of my tongue against the underside of his head and dragged it up his crown, running it against his slit before flicking at the top, giving my sensations a burst of his intoxicating precum.

"Mmm." I moaned as his precum coated my tongue.

"There you go," He whispered. "You just enjoy cocksucker."

I didn't know why, but having him call me that only turned me on more.

At first, I kept my lips tightly wrapped around his shaft while I just used my tongue to massage his head. I felt every ridge and curve, savouring the feel and the taste. The more I licked, the more his precum would drop onto my tongue, which encouraged me to lick more.

"Start taking more into your mouth." Damian ordered, and I was happy to let him take control.

My mouth opened wider as I took him deeper, and it didn't take long for my mouth to feel completely filled with his meat. My lips would drag along his cock as I bobbed up and down a couple of inches.

"Mmmm." I moaned, and the feeling was amazing.

"That's it," Damian moaned. "Finally where you belong, just where you wife will be."

"Mmmm!" I moaned again as I thought about Daisy doing this, and I was so turned on.

For a few minutes Damian stayed silent as I enjoyed his cock. The steam room made my body extremely sweaty.

His precum was flowing onto my tongue constantly, and as my confidence grew I started to bob harder on his cock.

"Fuck," Damian moaned, "I love turning straight men!"

Is that me now, turned?

Before I could react, Damian grabbed onto my head.

"Time to really try out that slutty mouth." He groaned.

Fuuuckk! Having him call me a slut made me crazy!

His finger clutched onto my head and held me still as he started to slide his cock back and forth, using my mouth like a pussy. He was gentle at first, going a little deeper each time and testing the waters. I was surprised by how much I could take in my mouth until he hit my throat.

"Gllgg!" I gagged, and Damian pulled me away from his cock.

"You okay?" He asked. "Too deep?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." I replied.

With a grin on his face he guided his cock back into my mouth. Having found my gag point, he slowly fucked my face without hitting it again.

"Mmmmm... mmmm... mmmm..." I moaned around him. Having Damian control the pace made it so I could just enjoy his cock.

"That's it," He grunted. "Take that big cock... wait until you see your wife choking on this monster!"

"Mmmm!" I moaned at the thought. "Glllg!" I gagged again, but when Damian tried to pull away, I grabbed onto his rock hard arse cheeks to stop him.

"You think you can take it, slut?" He asked me.

"Mmhmm." I moaned and nodded with a mouthful of cock.

And that was when I got a glimpse of just how dominant Damian could be.

"Gllg... glllg... gllg.. gllg!" I gagged over and over as he fucked my face. I barely had half of his cock in my mouth, but I fucking loved it!

"Take that, fucking cock slut!" He grunted. "Just like when I fuck Daisy's mouth! Your slutty little wife! Nearly letting me finger her while you were right there!"

"Mmmm glllgg!" I moaned and gagged.

"I'm gonna make you both into my cock sluts!" He roared. "You'll see how your wife moans with a big, black cock in that cunt!"

"Gllg.. glllg... gllg!" I gagged over and over.

Sweat and spit was dripping down my chin, and I truly felt like Damian's slut as he fucked my mouth with earnest.

"She won't be hard to take either," He moaned. "I was holding that big ass of hers for ages! The slut was loving it! When you went to get us drinks, I asked if she wanted me to stop, and she begged me not to!"

"MMMMMM!!" I moaned hearing his words. Having him call my wife a slut only turned me on more.

"You'll be my faggot, and she'll be my whore!" He roared.

Over and over Damian fucked my mouth like I was some dirty slut he picked up on a night out. My fingers dug into his ebony arse cheeks, and I felt him throb between my lips.

"You're about to get your first load of cum, cocksucker!" He grunted. "First of many for the rest of your holiday!"

"MMMM!" I moaned, now desperate to taste it.

He kept fucking my mouth, making me gag until with one hard, deep thrust, I felt the first shot of another man's thick seed strike across my tongue.

"Fuuuckk, take it, you fucking faggot!!" He roared like a wild beast.

Rope after rope of his intoxicating cum filled my mouth, and I was immediately addicted to the taste. It was never ending, and I couldn't believe how much this ebony god could cum! His cock was pulsating in my mouth as he kept cumming and cumming with his thick, hot load.

He came so much that I had to start gulping it down to make room for more. Feeling the warm liquid run down my throat was even better. My senses were overwhelmed with the taste of cum as I kept swallowing.

"Fucking hell!" Damian grunted and thrusted for the last time.

I wasn't ready to stop though. I began to suck on his cock like a wanton slut. Bobbing up and down while swirling my tongue around all the cock that could fit in my mouth. I could still taste his cum, and I didn't want it to leave, so I sucked and licked every inch that I could.

When he started to go soft in my mouth, it was still massive.

"Okay, that's enough." Damian told me and pushed my head back.

My towel had fallen off, and my five inch cock was rock hard between my legs. I let out a loud gasp when his massive black hand wrapped around my aching cock and began to furiously stroke me.

"Oooh fuck!" I moaned.

The mix of sweat and precum made it easy for this black man to wank me.

"Spread your legs and lift them into the air." He told me.

"What? Why?" I moaned back to him.

"So I can finish what I was doing in the pool," He said, "And finger your little ass."

Although I was nervous, I did as I was told, just letting him take the lead. I moved until the top of my back and my head rested against the wall, and then I lifted my feet and put them onto the bench with them spread.

Damian's left hand remained around my cock while his right hand moved underneath my balls.

"If you don't like any of this, just tell me." He said.

I couldn't speak since I was too lost in lust, so I just nodded with my mouth hung open.

Damian ran the tip of his middle finger up and down my hole, and each time he touched it my legs twitched.

He stopped over my asshole. His finger was straight, and I looked into his eyes as I felt him push inside of me.

"Oooooh god!" I moaned as the rim of my ass gripped onto his thick finger.

The steam room made it easier for Damian to push deeper and deeper until his knuckles pressed against my skin.

There I sat, a married man on holiday with his wife for their anniversary and a father to a wonderful daughter, but I was completely naked, legs spread, and cum still lingering on my tongue as a muscular black man stroked my cock and fingered me.

"Such a tight little hole." Damian whispered.

I felt his finger retract before pushing into me again, and my body tensed up.

"Ooooh!" I moaned.

He was slowly wanking me now. His hand covered most of my cock as his finger slowly moved in and out of me. All I could do was gasp and marvel at his amazing body. Even soft, his cock hung between his legs like a tree trunk.

"Think about when your wife finds out that you've been fingered like a little slut," Damian whispered. "My gay, black cock loving slut."

"Fuuckk!" I moaned and arched my chest into the air.

The steam made it harder to breathe, and I was practically hyperventilating while he tortured my body with immense pleasure.

"You know I'm going to fuck your wife, don't you?" Damian asked,

His finger was getting faster, and I spread my legs wider for him.

"Yes." I panted.

"You want me to fuck your wife?" He then asked.

"Yes! Oh god, yes!" I shouted.

"You want to see your hot little wife bent in half as I ruin her cunt with this big cock!" He moaned louder.

"Ooh fuck, yes! Fuck her! Please fuck my wife!" I moaned. The heat, the pleasure, it was all too much!

Then when Damian penetrated me with a second finger, I thought I was going to explode.

"Yeeess!" I squealed.

"Don't worry," Damian whispered. "You can clean my cum from her cunt after I'm finished with her, and then she can watch me fuck you."

Oh fuck, my body was on fire. My orgasm was quickly building at the hands of this god of a man.

"She's... she's not on the pill." Was all I could say, not a word against him threatening to fuck me with his giant pole.

"Hmmm, that's disappointing." Damian told me.

He picked up the pace, really finger fucking my still virgin hole as he wanked me faster and faster. The wet sound of my cock being stroked echoed around the steam room as I panted and gasped.

"I'm gonna... you're gonna make me cum!" I warned him.

"Cum for me, my slut," Damian ordered. "Cum like the faggot cuckold you're gonna be for me!"

That was it; he had me.

"FUUUCKK MEEEE!!" I roared at the top of my voice as gallons of cum erupted from my cock.

I felt hit after hit of my own thick, hot cum strike across my chest, covering every inch of me while my asshole quivered around his two thick fingers!

"Gooood boy." Damian whispered.

His hand kept a tight grip around my shaft as he milked me completely dry. My ass felt even tighter as it clenched around him.

How the hell would I fit his cock in there! And just like that I was already considering it.

It took me a few minutes to come down from my earth-shattering orgasm, but then Damian let go of my cock and left my ass.

He grabbed a towel from outside and passed it to me to clean off the cum. I felt kind of bad using a hotel towel to clean my cum, but I had no other option.

"That was pretty good, right?" He asked.

Damian helped me to my feet, but my legs were like jelly. I swore he wanked the life out of me.

"Y-yeah." I whispered. My nerves had returned now that my orgasmic high was gone.

"Don't tell Daisy what's happened." He suddenly said with dead seriousness in his voice.

I already had accepted that I was going to have to admit to Daisy what I had done. Keeping it a secret from her felt wrong. Damian must have picked up on my pause as he spoke again.

"Think how hot it will be when I seduce her without knowing I've already turned you," He said. "Tomorrow, when I make her mine, we can tell her together that you're already my cocksucker."

Although every drop of cum had been released from my balls, his words made my body shiver with both fear and excitement.

"Okay." I agreed.

We both left the steam room, and Damian went back to his hotel room while I walked to where we were before, assuming that Daisy would have waited for us. The walk back was short, but I had to use every second to think of an excuse for where I was.

There she was, my beautiful wife stood by the pool bar. She spotted me and waved. With a deep, heavy breath I approached her.

How could I look my wife in the eye? For the first time since we met, I had been made to cum by the hands of another, a man at that!

"Hey, where did you go?" She asked.

Her chest was getting red from the sun, but that only made her amazing tits seem to glow.

"Damian showed me where the spa was," I told her, having planned this lie. "I was going to book us a massage?"

"That took all that time?" She asked me.

"Then I," I stuttered, "I went back to the room to use the bathroom."

"Ew! Gross!" She laughed and playfully slapped my shoulder.

Phew, I got away with it.

We sat down together by the bar. The pool water came to our chests as we ordered another drink.

"So, how was your trip to the bathroom?" I asked her, but I couldn't stop the smile taking over my face.

"Oh great," She said before leaning in close to whisper to me. "Twice now I've had to cum in those bathrooms."

Fuck, I loved this woman!

"Thinking about Damian again?" I asked her.

"Obviously," She told me playfully. "When I got back, I was worried I had missed out on the action."

This startled me.

"W-what do you mean?" I asked.

"I dunno, I thought maybe you had given in to your fantasy." She said as she sipped at a cocktail.

I just laughed, not being able to lie again to her. I quickly changed the topic back to her.

"Seemed like Damian was getting a good feel of you." I told her, and Daisy's eyes nearly popped out of her head.

"Do you, do you mind?" She asked me.

"I would've said something if I minded," I told her. "Although I was surprised to see my wife getting her arse grabbed so publicly."

"Oh my god, shhh," She whispered and laughed. "I don't know what happened. I'm sorry. I just couldn't seem to stop him."

"Daisy, it's fine, honestly." I told her.

"So you're not mad at me?" She asked. "I let another man feel me up and I... well I liked it."

"Enough to have to go and cum." I joked.

"This is a wild holiday." She said and continued to drink her cocktail.

That night we had sex, and yet again we talked about Damian throughout it.

Chapter 8

Neither of us saw Damian at all the next day, but the feel of his cock in my mouth and his cum on my tongue lingered like a phantom limb. It was all I could think about. Like an addiction, I desperately wanted to feel it again and soon!

We had just finished our meal and was heading towards the bar. The night air was warm but not too hot, which was nice after so much sunbathing.

"Shame we haven't seen our man today." Daisy said to me as we walked hand in hand.

"Why? Want him to grab your arse some more?" I asked.

"Maybe I do," She admitted, clearly going the full day without seeing Damian had gotten Daisy as sexually frustrated as me. "Maybe I want him to grab me in other places."

She looked at me, gauging my response.

"I would definitely like to see that." I told her.

"Good," Daisy said with more confidence, "Because if he does, I'm not going to stop him."

"Oh, I know." I told her.

"If he wants to grab my arse," She continued, "or grab my boobs, I'm going to let him."

"And if he touches you down there?" I asked.

Daisy didn't break her stride, but she did take a second to think.

"Then you can watch your wife getting fingered by another man." She said clearly and firmly.

Fuucking hell! What's gotten into her?!

As luck would have it, we walked into the bar and there was Damian, as if waiting for us. Although chances are he was waiting for us.

Daisy and I had no doubt in our mind as we walked over to him where he sat in the corner of the bar.

"Aren't you both a sight for sore eyes." He said.

"Damian, a pleasure as always." Daisy said as she sat down beside him. Not on one of the separate seats around the large table, but literally next to him.

"Good evening," I said, "Where've you been today?"

"Miss me?" He asked, flashing me a wink which made my stomach flutter.

I acknowledged that my wife had her leg pressed against Damian. Although there was plenty of room, she was definitely forcing their bodies close.

"Always miss getting to see you, especially in those little trunks." Daisy told him.

I was still stood up, just watching my wife throw herself at this amazing man.

"Better than seeing me without them." Damian joked.

Daisy laughed, and as her hand came down, her fingers grabbed onto his tree trunk of a thigh.

"I don't know about that." She said, very slowly pulling her hand away.

Daisy came to look at me, as if checking I was okay, so I nodded to her.

"Do you two want a drink?" I asked.

"Just a water, please." Damian answered.

"Yeah, I'll have a water too," Daisy told me. "I think I need a break from the alcohol."

"Three waters coming up." I replied.

When I was stood at the bar I couldn't hear their conversation, but I could hear my wife's over the top laughing. When I glanced back, she was grinning from ear to ear, and her hand was playfully on his chest.

Now, Daisy was dressed in a very tight red dress which stopped high up her thigh. Her cleavage was pouring out of it. Her now tanned, toned, smooth legs were crossed, but the short dress had ridden up even higher. Also, something about being in the sun had somehow made my wife even blonder.

Seeing their bodies so close, I couldn't help but imagine this dark, ebony man naked with my wife.

I turned back to order the drinks and watched the waiter. When I spun around, I stopped. Damian's hand was on Daisy's bare thigh, not a light touch, but he was holding onto her. Daisy wasn't tense at all about it.

When I put the drinks down Daisy jumped a little, but not enough to make Damian move his hand. I sat on the other side of the table, a few feet away and watched as a few of Damian's fingers grazed up and down Daisy's thigh while his palm stayed firmly on her.

She was constantly biting her bottom lip, and I knew this was the night he was going to seduce my wife, and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. Not that I would ever stop it!

"So, ten years of marriage," Damian said. "How do you do it?"

"Easy when I'm married to someone as amazing as Daisy." I told him, which got a loving look from her.

"We just get on," Daisy told him. "It's like I'm married to my best friend."

"You two are lucky," Damian answered, his fingers now digging into the flesh of her thigh. "If only I could find someone like you two."

"Well, you already have us two." Daisy told him. "What more could you need?"

"I haven't had sex with you two." Damian joked but winked at me. To be fair, it was technically true. We hadn't had sex.

"That is a shame." Daisy told him.

Her right hand moved up, and her arm rested on his boulder of a shoulder while her left hand started to play on his chest.

There she was, my wife, throwing herself at him.

Then I noticed that Damian's hand had creeped higher up her thigh. Not that high, but his thumb was now under the hem of her dress.

By the look of Daisy's chest moving up and down, it was obvious she was incredibly turned on.

We continued to chat, and my wife flirted with him in front of me until our drinks were gone.

"Another?" I asked.

"Yes please, mate." Damian answered, and my wife nodded.

Again while I was at the bar I heard my wife laughing loudly, but I didn't look back this time. I wanted to give her the privacy she might need to do whatever she wanted.

You could imagine the look on my face when I turned around to see that Daisy's legs were no longer crossed and Damian's hand was covered underneath her skirt. He obviously wasn't fingering her, but he was damn close to her folds which were covered in a red thong.

Daisy still had her hands on his body, and her face was painfully close to his.

I walked back to the table and sat down, my cock now fully alert and pressed underneath my waistband.

"Okay, I've got to ask," Said Damian. "I've been wondering it since I met you. Are they real?" His head nodded to my wife's chest.

Daisy sat back slightly, his hand still under her skirt and her chest puffed out.

"Why don't you find out yourself?" She asked. Damian then looked at me, "He doesn't mind, do you, babe?"

I gulped as my mouth filled with saliva.

"I'm sure he doesn't." Damian replied.

His one hand remained on her thigh while the other went around Daisy's back. His hand slid below her shoulder, and I gasped as it disappeared into her dress and he cupped onto her big, heavy tit.

Fuucking hell! I was watching this black man grab and squeeze my wife's breast. Daisy couldn't stop herself from moaning. My cock was harder than ever before.

"Damn, they're real, aren't they?" Damian asked.

I could see his fingers on her chest moving as he kneaded her breast.

"Oh god, yeah, they're real." Daisy panted back to him.

As far as I was aware, Damian was the only person other than me to feel my wife's tits. Daisy's body twitched as Damian kept feeling her up.

"Oooohh." Daisy moaned, and I realised her was squeezing and massaging her nipple.

I wanted to look around and see if anyone was watching this scene, but I couldn't bring myself to take my eyes away.

"I tell you what, Andy," Damian said. "Your wife has great tits."

I gulped again. Both of them were staring at me for my reaction.

"I know she does." was all I could say.

I was intrigued to see how far my wife would let him go before knowing what I had already done with Damian. A small part of me knew I should have been furious at her letting another man touch here like this, but that voice was drowned out with how turned on it made me feel.

"Are you enjoying that, Daisy?" Damian asked her.

She looked at me again, and pure lust filled her eyes as she bit her lip.

"I do." She whispered.

With her admission his hand reached for the other tit, and Daisy let out a louder, shocked moan as my cock throbbed.

Then I saw Daisy's hand grip onto his thigh, and her nails dug into him as she gained great pleasure by his touch.

The hand that was under my wife's dress held onto her wrist and pulled it up his leg. Daisy resisted at first, but with a tug she let him guide her. She inched up his legs, closer and closer until her hand was at his crotch. He fingers extended, and I watched as they gripped around the outline of Damian's big, thick cock.

"Oooh." Daisy gasped from his girth.

I was so painfully hard watching my wife hold onto his beautiful cock, all the better knowing how it tasted. Damian's hands went back to fondling her tits.

She wasn't stroking his cock, just holding it, but Daisy was no longer looking at me, and her sole focus was on Damian.

His hand came away from her chest and moved down her body. She kept panting throughout, and when his hand touched her thigh, my wife spread her legs slightly.

Damian's hand moved up her leg and I watched his finger touch her thong, which covered her pussy. This jolted Daisy, and she locked her legs shut with his hand still between them, but her hand stayed on his cock.

"I, erm, I." Daisy stuttered.

"Andy," Damian said and looked at me, "why don't you tell your wife what we got up to yesterday."

Oh fuck. He's gonna make me tell her!

Daisy looked at me, her mouth was panting as she looked confused.

"When... when Damian and I left the pool," I stuttered out, my heart was racing and I was sweating, "We, we went into the steam room."

Daisy's eyes widened. She was figuring out what happened, but I was going to confirm it for her.

"And what happened in the steam room?" Damian asked.

Daisy's head look to Damian and then back at me.

"I sucked his dick," I blurted, needing to get it out. "He came in my mouth."

"What?" Daisy gasped, and I could see the confusion in her eyes as the cogs turned.

"Then what happened?" Damian asked me.

"I sat back," I continued, "spread my legs while Damian fingered me and made me cum."

"Oooohh." Daisy moaned.

While I was speaking she had spread her legs again, and that's when I saw that Damian's fingers were rubbing her pussy through her thong.

"What did you say you wanted me to do while that was going on?" Damian asked.

He fingers moved in circles against my wife's red thong, Daisy's fingers gripped tighter onto his cock, and she let out a moan.

"I told him that I wanted him to fuck you." I told Daisy while staring dead into her eyes.

"Ooooh." Daisy moaned as she allowed Damian to pull her thong to one side and a digit sunk inside of her wet lips.

He was fingering my wife in the corner of this bar, and I fucking loved it!

"And do you still want me to?" Damian asked me.

Daisy's mouth was hung open, and her blonde hair was falling down her face.

"Yes." I admitted.

Damian turned to look at Daisy.

"Now then," He whispered with one finger inside of her, "do you want me to fuck you?"

She wasn't looking at me, but she moaned and waited a few seconds.

"Yes," She moaned, "I do."

There I sat, watching this big, black man fingering my wife as she held onto his cock. They were staring into each other's eyes before Damian leaned forward. I gasped as his thick, dark lips pressed against my wife's. She hesitated for a fraction of a second and then kissed him back.

Oooh my god!!

My wife was kissing only the second person in her life. I was literally drooling, and when his mouth opened, I saw his tongue press against her lips, and I gasped again. Daisy opened her mouth, and his tongue snaked inside and pressed against her tongue.

"Oh god." I moaned as my cock pulsated.

With how they were sat, it was hard for Damian to properly finger her, but whatever he was doing made Daisy moan into his mouth.

Her hand began to move up and down while holding his cock.

I did look around now, and fortunately no one seemed to notice what was going on.

"Mmmm!" Daisy moaned louder.

Damian stuck his tongue out straight, and I was amazed to see Daisy wrap her lips around it and suck on his tongue.

They kept making out in front of me while gently pleasuring each other. This went on for a few minutes with Daisy constantly moaning and I was left panting.

Then Damian pulled back.

"Let's go to your room," He said and looked at me, "where you can watch me fuck your wife like never before."

Daisy shot up to her feet, and I soon followed.

The three of us left the bar, and we did get a few funny looks. The walk wasn't far, but when we got to an unlit, empty section, Damian suddenly grabbed me and threw me against a brick wall. Before I knew it his thick lips were against mine.

"Oh my god!" Daisy gasped.

His lips were so soft, so thick. I immediately opened my mouth and found myself making out with this man.

His tongue explored my mouth while his hands roamed all over my body. When he pressed into me my aching got finally got some pressure and pleasure.

Damian pulled back and looked into my eyes.

"I love a pair of sluts." He whispered.

"Can we hurry up?" Daisy asked. "I need to get fucked, now!"

I choked at my wife's words, but we continued our quickened walk to our hotel room.

We got back and locked the door. Me, my wife, and this black god of a man, we all knew what was about to happen.

"Now," Damian said, "Andy, since you've already had a go, you sit there, and you can just watch."

I nodded and moved to sit on an armchair in the corner of the room while this giant black man approached my wife.

In her tight red dress, she looked fucking beautiful. Then Damian's hands grabbed her hips and pulled her to his body. I knew that his big cock was pressed against her. Daisy wasted no time leaning in to kiss him.

Her hands held onto his big arms, and her breasts heaved against his chest as their tongue attacked each other.

Damian's hand ran down and grabbed her ass, his fingers pressing into her flesh.

"Oooh god," Daisy moaned, "I can't believe we're doing this."

Damian kept making out with her while his hands went to the straps on Daisy's shoulders. She didn't hesitate as he pulled them down. Her dress was tight enough that she had to wriggle out of it, but before long the dress was on the ground, and Daisy stood there in just a red bra and red thong. Her slim, toned body looked amazing.

"I'm going to fuck you," Damian whispered as he reached for the clasp on her bra. "You're going to suck my dick, and I'm going to make you cum harder than you ever have before in your life... all while your husband watches."

Her bra sprung free and hit the floor, her big, jiggling tits now free.

Daisy looked at me, and I was panting while staring back her.

"I want it," She said. "I need it!"

Damian grabbed her tits and pressed his lips against her neck.

"Ooooh god." Daisy moaned.

He pulled and teased her nipples while licking and biting her sensitive neck. Daisy's legs were squirming.

She grabbed his top.

"Take it off, please." My wife moaned.

His shirt was pulled off, and I marvelled at his amazing, muscular, ebony body.

"Tonight, you're my slut," Damian told her. "Got that?"

Again, she looked at me.

"I am more than happy to be a slut tonight." She said, and my cock throbbed.

They continued to kiss, passionately making out while Damian's hands explored every inch of my wife's body. Slowly they made their way to the bed where Damian laid down. I got the perfect view of my wife's arse as she straddled him. Her tiny thong only just covered her holes.

Her white skin pressed against his black flesh, and her tits squeezed into him as they made out.

His fingers dug into her arse cheeks and pulled them apart, and then he spanked her.

"Ooh!" Daisy moaned.

I saw a red hand print forming on her cheek as she started to grind against him. This was the horniest I think I had seen my wife, and they hadn't even started yet.

"Oh god..." Daisy moaned and reached for his belt, "I need it. I need to see this big cock!"

I moaned at her words.

She sat up, tits jiggling as she undid his belt and opened his shorts.

"Your husband was a good cocksucker," Damian told her. "Let's see if you're better."

"I'll suck your dick better than him," Daisy replied. "I have a lot more practice! Just not on a cock this big!"

Her knees moved down the bed as she pulled his shorts down, and finally his cock sprung free like a missile.

"Fucking hell!" Daisy gasped. "That... that's fucking huge!"

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it." Damian smiled at her.

As Daisy threw his shorts off, she looked at me.

"I'm sorry, Andy, but I need this dick," She told me. "You don't mind, do you?"

I shook my head, but I don't think anything could have stopped her at this stage.

"Right then, you married slut," Damian told her. "Suck my dick."

Daisy pulled her blonde hair behind her head and gripped onto his cock with her right hand. Just like me, her fingers couldn't wrap all the way around it. Seeing her face next to him only proved how fucking big his cock was!

She stroked him at first, probably getting used to feeling another cock for the first time. When she licked her lips and leaned forward, I thought I was going to cum. Then her lips wrapped around his big, black cock.

"Mmmmmm!!" Daisy moaned around his cock.

Damian was looking at me, smiling.

"Take your cock out." He told me.

I was more than happy to agree. I ripped my clothes off until I was naked and began to slowly stroke my dick that was soaked in precum.

"Mmm." Daisy moaned again as she slowly bobbed up and down.

Seeing my beautiful wife sucking on his dick was a true beauty to watch. I could only imagine her tongue against his head and tasting his precum, which I loved.

"That's it, Daisy," Damian moaned. "Get that cock nice and wet before it fucks your cunt."

I knew my wife hated that word.

"Mmmmmm!!" She moaned, which shocked me and actually increased her efforts.

She pulled back, kissed his head, and then spat! Her spit blew down his cock, and she used her right hand to spread it all over his shaft.

"It's so big," She told him. "It'll ruin me."

"Don't worry. I'll break you in properly." Damian told her.

Daisy spat on his cock again before going back to giving him a very enthusiastic blowjob.

"Fuck yeah," Damian moaned. "Your wife sure knows how to suck dick!"

"I know." I told him.

I had to stop touching my cock as I was already close to cumming and didn't want to finish yet.

She bobbed up and down wildly. Her lips were puffy, and she constantly moaned around his chocolate cock.

Then Damian grabbed her head.

"See how fucking deep you can go!" He grunted.

Her lips dragged against his shaft as he pushed her down, and she opened her mouth wider and wrapped them around him again. Deeper and deeper she was forced down on his cock! I was amazed at how much disappeared down my wife's throat.

"Glllg!" Daisy gagged, the first time I had ever seen her gag!

With his fingers holding her hair he pulled her head back, and a trail of spit went from her wet lips to his head.

"Too deep?" He asked.

"Fuck no!" Daisy shouted back in earnest. "Fuck my throat! I've never felt a cock so deep before!"

What happened to my wife?!

Her lips were back around his cock as Damian pushed her deeper again.

"Gllg... gllg... gllg... gllgg!" Daisy gagged over and over as he pushed and pulled her head.

Seeing someone be so rough with my wife turned me on immensely. I could never be that way with her.

Her eyes were watering down her face, and her cheeks caved in as she kept deep throating his cock. I was amazing at how much she could take, a lot more than me!

He fucked Daisy's throat like she was some cheap whore, and spit was pouring down her chin and onto his balls. Her hands were gripped onto the bed sheets on either side of his thighs with just her lips touching him.

Her big tits hung and bounced as she moved up and down.

"Ahhh!" Daisy gasped for air when he pulled her up.

"Suck on my balls!" He ordered.

Daisy was drunk on his cock and dove down for me to watch her wrap her lips around one of his balls. She massaged it with her tongue while pulling back.

"Mmmm!" Daisy moaned.

"That's it, slut," Damian moaned and looked at me. "Enjoying seeing your wife sucking my big, black balls?"

"Yes!" I moaned and grabbed my cock again.

She let his balls fall from her mouth and pressed the base of her spit covered tongue against him while Daisy licked up and down. She was moaning and panting throughout as his balls got coated in her spit.

"Fuuck yes! Keep licking those balls, you naughty bitch!" Damian moaned.

I couldn't believe what he was saying to her, but it was turning me on, and I knew it was turning Daisy on.

Damian's thick legs spread wider as Daisy licked his balls like an ice cream.

"Eat my ass!" Damian moaned.

I was certain that my wife would never do such a thing. So, imagine my amazement when her fingernails dug into his thighs, and she lowered her head to press her tongue against his asshole!

"Ooooh, you nasty slut!" Damian moaned.

Daisy's head was moving up and down as she dragged the base of her tongue against Damian's asshole.

"Get that tongue deep in me!" He ordered.

Her lips were around his asshole, and she penetrated him with her tongue.

"Mmmm!" Daisy moaned as she ate his black ass.

His spit covered balls rubbed against her face as she tongue-fucked his ass, rimming the life out of this amazing man who was moaning and smiling at me.

There was a dirty, kinky slut deep inside of my wife that I never knew existed, but this black man brought it out.

She ate his ass like her life depending on it for nearly ten minutes until Damian pulled her up. He flipped Daisy onto her back, laid on top of her, and then plunged his tongue into her mouth.

Daisy's white legs spread and lifted into the air around him, and his big thick cock was tapping at her thong covered pussy.

He kissed her neck, her collar bone, and then licked her firm nipples.

"Oh god... Damian... oh that's good!" She moaned, and her chest heaved into the air.

Damian kept going lower, his ebony body sliding down hers until his face was between her legs.

I made eye contact with my wife as he peeled her soaking wet thong down her legs. She watched me stroking my cock as I watched them together.

She only broke eye contact when his tongue touched her wet folds.

"Ooooh fuck!" Daisy moaned and grabbed onto his head.

Damian was eating my wife's pussy, and she clearly loved it. His wide, wet tongue ran up and down her lips, sucking them into his mouth as her fingers played with his head.

"Yes... yes... oh god, eat me..." Daisy panted.

Her free hand was grabbing her own tits.

And when he pressed two fingers into her sopping hole, she arched her head back.

"Fuuuckk!" She shouted. "Yes! Finger me!" Then she looked at me again. "Watch him finger me!"

"Mmmm, such a delicious cunt." Damian moaned as he teased her throbbing clit with his tongue.

Before long Damian was finger fucking my wife, and her body was shaking all over. His fingers were glistening with her juices, more than I had ever seen her make before.

Three big, black fingers were inside Daisy as she moaned like a cheap hooker.

"Now, do you want me to fuck you?" Damian asked, holding his fingers knuckle deep inside her.

"Yes!" Daisy immediately answered.

"Don't tell me," Damian said. "Tell your husband."

There was zero hesitation as Daisy looked at me while legs spread and getting fingered.

"I'm sorry, but I need it!" She told me. "I need to feel his big cock in me! I need him to fuck me!"

My cock was throbbing in my hands due to her words.

"Well, Andy," Damian said. "Do you want me to fuck your wife? To ruin her cunt with my big, black cock?"

"Yes!" I told him, meaning it.

Damian climbed up her body, and Daisy wrapped her legs around him.

"Now, I know you're not on the pill." Damian revealed to her.

Daisy looked shocked that I had told him that, but her attention stayed on Damian.

"Andy has condoms in the drawer." She panted while her hands were grabbing onto his back, as if she couldn't let go. Her white fingers gripped onto his ebony skin.

"No offence," He laughed, "But I don't think Andy's condoms will fit my cock."

Daisy was panting and heaving, and the disappointment in her eyes was apparent as she feared that she wouldn't get to feel his cock.

"I'll pull out." He told her.

I was concerned over the idea of them having unprotected sex, but like Daisy, I was desperate for it to happen. To my surprise, Daisy didn't seem to have an issue with it.

"Okay," She told him, "Just don't cum inside me."

Damian grabbed his cock and lined it up with her drenched cunt, and then he rubbed the head up and down her lips and pressed it against her clit.

"Pleeeeasse!" Daisy moaned. "Fuck me! I need your fucking dick in meeeeeeeeeee!!"

Damian had sunk his head inside of her, and Daisy gasped for breath.

"Hoollly fuucckk, that's thick!" She panted.

I couldn't see his cock stretching her, but I knew that it must have felt like a baseball bat being shoved into her hole.

"Just wait until you have it all inside you." Damian whispered.

Daisy was practically hyperventilating. Her tits heaved against Damian's chiselled body, and she couldn't speak, as if the air was forced from her lungs.

As Damian held himself up over my wife, his muscles were tensed. His ass was like a rock as he edged deeper, impaling himself in my wife.

"Oooooh.... Ooh god.... Oh fuck!" Daisy moaned.

Daisy's legs were shaking around this black god.

Damian was doing small thrusts, each one going a little deeper inside of Daisy. I could only imagine how tight she must have felt around his meat.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Daisy kept moaning as he went deeper and deeper, hitting parts of her I had never been near. "Ooooh myy fuuuucckkk!!"

His body was pressed against hers, and Daisy had taken him balls deep inside of her tight cunt.

"Good?" Damian asked.

"So..." Daisy gasped, "Fucking..." Gasp, "Deep..." Gasp.

"I bet it is." I said, my first words since they started.

Both pairs of eyes turned to me.

"Oooooh Andy!" Daisy shouted. "He's so fucking deep in my cunt! So fucking big! He's ruining me!"

"Don't worry," Damian laughed. "I'm sure you'll still be able to feel his cock after I'm done with you."

"I don't knoooooowwww!!" Daisy shouted as he pulled out and thrusted into her again. "Fuuuckk I can feel you in my stomach!!"

He slowly pulled out and slid back inside of her over and over again. I would catch a glimpse of his cock that had a thick coating of Daisy's pussy juices over it.

"Yes! Yes! Oooh fuck me!!! Yees fuck me!!" Daisy started to moan.

Every word came out like a gasp, but it was louder than she had ever been with me.

Damian was picking up his pace, and his skin started to slap against hers.

"Does that feel okay?" Damian asked.

"Yes..." Daisy panted, "It's fucking amazing!"

"Good girl," Damian whispered to her. "Now, I'm going to properly fuck you."

He shoved his lips against Daisy's, and I watched them both passionately make out. Their tongues swirled against each other as their lips met and broke over and over again.

Damian thrusts were hard and deep and made my wife moan louder and louder into his mouth. She locked her ankles around his ass, pulling him deeper inside of her. Then her fingers grabbed onto his rock hard arse cheeks.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" She kept moaning. "Oh god, I fucking love your massive cock!!"

Damian whispered something into her ear, but I couldn't hear them until Daisy looked at me while she got fucked.

"Aaaandy! He's so fucking deep!" She moaned. "I... I.... oooooohhh! I fucking love it in my cunt!!"

I quickly released my cock as I was about to cum.

Their bodies slapped together over and over as Daisy's moans became wild. I couldn't believe the noises coming from her mouth.

"Damian... Damian... You're gonna make me cum!" She moaned. "I'm gonna cum around your massive fucking cock!!"

His hips were flying up and down, slapping into my wife's cunt while she moaned like a whore.

"Cum from my big cock, you fucking slut!" He growled at her. "Feel it ruining your little cunt! Cum for me now!!"

"OOOOH FUUUUCKK DAMIAN!!" Daisy screamed at the top of her lungs as her body writhed wildly around his ebony body.

Damian was a beast, and he fucked her harder than ever throughout her orgasm, slamming into her over and over again, truly ruining her tight little cunt.

"YYYESSS FUUCKK IT'S SO GOOD!!" Daisy kept screaming.

He sat up and pulled back, and I watched his thick, throbbing cock sliding out of my wife's puffy lips, glistening with her cum until he sprung free.

"Turn around." He ordered.

Daisy looked weak, but she did as he said and repositioned herself onto her hands and knees, arse up and presented herself to him.

Damian lined his cock with her dripping holes and turned to me.

"Come watch me ruin your wife's cunt." He said.

I immediately and happily ran over. His thick, bulging head was tapping at her folds and making her squirm. Daisy's back had a thin layer of sweat covering it.

"Please," Daisy panted. "Put it back in me."

"Andy, put my cock in your wife." Damian said.

My hands nervously moved to his cock. I felt just how soaked he was from my wife's juices as my fingers wrapped around it. I held his head against her welcoming hole as I watched Daisy's pussy swallow his beautiful cock.

"Oooooohhhhhh!!" Daisy moaned and lifted her head into the air.

Inch after inch I watched as Daisy's pussy gripped onto his pole, delving deeper and deeper, impaling my wife.

"Oooooh, that's deep!" Daisy grunted, but Damian was only two thirds in.

SPANK!

"You can take it, slut!" He grunted.

"Fuck!" Daisy shouted. "Shove it in me! Fucking ruin my cunt! Stretch me! Destroy my fucking hole!!"

Damian pulled back, and with one long, hard thrust he pummelled balls deep into Daisy.

"OOOOH MYYY FUUUCCKK!!" She roared and gripped onto the bed sheets. Her head hung low and bit down onto the pillow to hold the grunting.

His big, dark hands held Daisy's hips as he went straight to properly fucking my wife. He was hammering into her, stretching and ruining her pussy as Daisy grunted, moaned and gasped for air.

"Oooh fuuck me! Fuck me! Fuck this married slut!" Daisy shouted.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

"You like this, big cock whore?" He asked.

"YES! I FUCKING LOVE YOUR MASSIVE COCK!!" She screamed back.

I was right next to them, watching this bear of a man destroying my wife by fucking the life out of her.

"Andy! Andy!" Daisy shouted, and I moved to her as she gripped my hand. "I love you!!"

Her eyes, they were filled with lust.

"I love you, too." I told her.

"I... FUUUCKKK!!" She shouted. "Oooh fuck, he's so deep!!"

"Deeper than me?" I asked.

"Sooo much!" She pleaded. "Hee's so much bigger than you! Than your cock! His cock is fucking huge!! He's fucking me like a slut!!"

SPANK! SPANK! Damian's hands struck her thick arse cheeks.

I felt Damian's hands graze me and saw that he was groping my wife's hanging tits while he fucked her. He pinched and twisted her puffy nipples.

"I'm gonna make you cum a lot more, you fucking whore!" Damian roared.

Daisy could barely speak, and she became just a vessel for pleasure and for his cock, a hole for Damian to fuck.

He was battering into her over and over until they were both panting and drenched in sweat.

"Shit! Shit! Whaat the fuck!" Daisy shouted. She was still holding my hand but then started to slap down on it wildly. "FUUCK, I'M CUMMING AGAIN!!! HOOOOOWWWWW?!!!"

I watched my wife cum a second time from Damian's big, black cock.

Her face crashed against the pillow, and her body flopped down, but Damian didn't miss a beat. With her body flat against the bed and her legs spread, Damian still hammered in and out of her. His abs kept slapping against her thick, firm arse.

"Oooooh fuuuckk meee!" Daisy kept moaning.

Damian pulled out and flipped her over. Daisy's eyes looked delirious as her legs were spread. His big hands grabbed her ankles and put them over his shoulders, and he had Daisy bent in half as he shoved his entire length into her.

"Ooooh my god!" Daisy shouted. "How... how... how is it this good?!"

Damian was grunting like a beast as he fucked her. His muscles bulged, and I was knelt next to Daisy's head, back to stroking my cock.

"Cum over her," Damian moaned. "Cum over your wife as I fuck her!"

Daisy's shaky hands moved, and she grabbed onto my arse cheek. Her fingernails dug into me as I wanked my cock over her head.

"Oh god! Yes! Yes!" She moaned and looked at me. "He's ruining me! He's so fucking big! I hope... mmmmffff... I hope I can still feel your dick, sweetie!"

"Urrrggh fuuuucckk!!" I groaned as my balls tightened, and I unloaded my cum over my wife's tits.

Shot after shot of my own cum struck across her chest, and it dripped down her body as her body bounced up and down to match Damian's thrusts.

"Cover the fucking slut!" Damian roared. "You cuckold!"

"Urgh... urgh... urgghh fuck!" Daisy moaned as I kept splattering cum over her body, "Sooo good!"

"You enjoying yourself, bitch?" Damian moaned.

"Best! Sex! Ever!" She panted.

"Cuck! Rub your wife's clit as I fuck her! There's one more orgasm left for this bitch!" Damian told me.

As two of my fingers pressed against her swollen clit, his abs kept hitting me, and I got the perfect view of her stretched cunt swallowing his cock over and over.

Daisy's body was shaking, and she was covered in sweat and cum as her chest heaved into the air.

"FUUUCCKK MEEE, I'M CUMMING AGAIN!!" She screamed.

"Fuucking hell, that's tight!" Damian moaned.

Even he was panting now, and the glistening sweat made his ebony body shine.

Daisy was babbling and moaning through her third orgasm as Damian battered into her.

"Urrrgghh fuck, here I cum, you fucking slut!!" He roared.

His cock pulled from her loose pussy, and he began to stroke it.

"Noooo!" Daisy moaned, missing his dick immediately.

"Fuuuuckk yeeeeessss!!!" Damian shouted like a beast as cum fired from his cock like a waterfall.

I watched in pure amazement as streams of cum unleashed from his thick head and coated my wife's naked body. It totally covered my cum that was already over her. Load after load of thick, hot, delicious cum covered my wife, who was panting and went limp on the bed.

"Fucking hell," Damian moaned, still stroking his massive cock. "You two are the best."

My wife looked like she was going to pass out, but I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she laid there covered in another man's cum, totally and utterly satisfied.

"Come clean your wife's cum off my cock." I heard Damian said.

Daisy's legs were still spread around him, and her chest moved up and down, but all I could focus on was his still mostly hard, soaked cock slapped onto her stomach.

"Do it." Daisy weakly whispered.

Oh fuck it!

I leaned down my wife's cum covered body, opened my mouth, and wrapped my lips around Damian's sticky cock.

"Mmmm!" I moaned. If I thought his cum was delicious, his cum mixed with Daisy's cum was even better.

I sucked and licked his black dick like a slut, cleaning him with my tongue.

"Oh god," Daisy panted, "Suck his dick, babe."

"Mmmm." I moaned back.

I bobbed up and down, not nearly as skillfully as Daisy did, but I did my best. It was easier since he wasn't fully hard as I bobbed. For a few minutes I sucked and licked his cock until he was completely clean, and he stepped back.

"That... was fucking amazing." Damian said to us.

I stared at his amazing body, then back at Daisy, who was only just still awake, still with her legs spread and drenched in cum.

"Thank you." Daisy whispered.

"I'll leave you to it," Damian said and reached for his clothes. "This was really fun. If you want to do it again, then I definitely want it. If it was just a one time thing, well I had a lot of fun."

I gave him a nod, and then he left.

"Lick me." I heard my wife whisper.

"What?" I asked. I was surprised she was still conscious.

"Lick me clean," She whispered again. "I want, mff, I want to see you lick our dom's cum off me."

My cock flinched as I moved over to her. My tongue extended and pressed against her chest, where my senses were overflowed with the taste of Damian's cum.

"Mmmm." I moaned.

I licked up and down her tits, scooping cum into my mouth and swallowing it down.

"That's so hot," Daisy whispered and rubbed the back of my head as I licked her. "You love cum, don't you?"

"Mmhmm." I moaned back.

I greedily licked at her smooth skin until every last drop of cum had gone down my throat.

"Come here," She whispered and wrapped her arms around me. "I love you."

Daisy kissed me, and I kissed her back.

"I love you too." I replied.

Chapter 9

Both of us slept in late, and when I woke up, Daisy was sat up and looking at me.

"Hey." She said in a nervous voice.

"Hey yourself." I replied and sat up. She was still naked, as was I.

"I think," She whispered, her fingers twirled with themselves in her lap, "I think we need to talk about last night."

I was worried. It was good to talk about it, but I was nervous about it being a bad conversation.

"Okay, maybe a good idea." I replied.

"I want to say sorry," She told me, "about some of the things I said when me and Damian were... well, you know."

I immediately wished I wasn't naked as my cock started to stir as I thought of the night before.

"You don't need to apologise," I told her. "It was... fine."

"I didn't mean to make you feel bad." She told me with a croak in her voice.

I reached over and held onto her twitching hands.

"Daisy, it's fine, honestly," I told her. "Strangely, I kind of liked it."

"I just don't want you to think I don't want you," She said. "I've always wanted you, and I still want you. But last night, with Damian, it was..."

"Hot?" I said and laughed, trying to make it light-hearted.

"That's one word for it," She said with her own laugh. "It's hard to explain."

I held her hand tighter and made her look at me.

"Daisy, we love each other, and we're going to spend our lives together," I told her firmly. "Let's just have an honest conversation and get all the feelings out there."

"Okay, good thinking." She told me.

"So, you loved it?" I asked, and Daisy laughed.

"I... yeah, I did." She told me. "But that doesn't mean I don't love it with you."

"Daisy, you're not hurting my feelings," I told her. "If I didn't like it, then I would've stopped it, and I wouldn't have cum over you."

She playfully slapped my shoulder and laughed.

"How did it make you feel? Seeing me like that?" She asked next.

"Well, I never knew you could cum so often," I joked. "But honestly, it was the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life."

Daisy nodded and smiled at me.

"Do you... I mean, would you like to do it again?" She asked me.

Her eye darted to side to side as I looked at her.

"Do you want to do it again?" I asked.

"Honestly?" She replied and I nodded. "Yes, I want to do it again."

I nodded at her. I already knew that it would happen again. I would see my wife getting fucked like a slut again.

"That doesn't mean we have to, or we can always find a girl to join in as well for you?" She continued. "But the way it felt. It was wild. I love when we have sex. It's personal, and we make love. But with Damian, it was raw, animalistic."

I had to admit, the idea of bringing another girl in blew my mind. As far as I was aware, Daisy had no interest in women, but I guess before this holiday I had no interest in men. I made a note to remember that offer for now anyway.

"I want it to happen again," I told her.

Then she paused and look at me with a straight face.

"I want to see you doing it," She told me. "I didn't get a good view last night, but I want to see you sucking his dick."

"I am more than happy to do that." I told her.

Daisy leaned over and kissed me. I kissed her back, and we shared a nice, loving embrace.

After a few minutes we both stood up.

"Ooh god." Daisy winced.

"What's wrong?" I asked, seeing her bent over.

"I'm, erm, sore." She told me as if embarrassed.

"Oh right," I replied, "Well, you were getting railed by the world's biggest black cock last night."

"Wanker." Daisy sarcastically replied.

I put on a pair of swimming shorts, and Daisy put on a black bikini before we went to relax by the pool. The rest of the morning went by like nothing had happened. We didn't mention Damian, but there was a new sort of excitement in the air.

Lunch came and went without seeing him, and when it got to the afternoon, and I noticed that Daisy seemed on edge. She was constantly looking around, trying to spot him.

We were about to leave the pool and go back to our room to get changed for dinner when my eyes lit up as I saw the black bull that had rocked our world.

"There he is." I stuttered.

"What? Where?" Daisy urgently asked and sat up.

He was on the other side of the pool but spotted us, smiled, and started to walk over.

"Okay," Daisy said, "we're in agreement. We're happy to do it again?"

"Yeah." I replied.

My heart raced as he walked over. Daisy looked like a child with a new toy coming towards her.

"Well hello," Damian's heart melting voice said as he reached us, and my eyes went to his crotch, this man has fucked my wife, "How are you two doing today?"

"Sore!" Daisy answered in an instant.

Damian grinned as he looked at her.

"Other than that, we're great." I told him, hoping he would pick up on the hint.

"That's what I like to hear," Damian told us. "Any plans for tonight?"

"We were just going to head up and get dressed for dinner." I told him.

Damian nodded and smiled, but before he spoke Daisy went first.

"Do you want to come up with us?" She asked. She obviously didn't care about how needy she sounded.

Damian looked at us both and landed on me.

"Do you want me to come up?" He asked me.

"He does." Daisy answered before I could speak.

"I do." I told him.

That settled it. All three of us got up and walked to mine and Daisy's bedroom.

Once the door was closed, Damian turned to us.

"So, who wants me?" He asked.

Before I had a chance to move, Daisy put a hand on my chest to stop me.

"I'm sorry, babe," She told me. "But I need to."

I gasped at her words, and then again as she sunk down to her knees and reached for his shorts.

In a few seconds Damian's shorts were by his ankles, and Daisy immediately sucked on his big cock.

"Mmmmm!" She moaned.

I watched my cock hungry wife bob like a slut on his big, black cock.

"Jesus, didn't get enough last night then?" Damian laughed.

"I could never get enough of this." Daisy told him, only taking a second before wrapping her lips around his meat again.

She was spitting, licking, and sucking his cock as if she would die without it. Her head would turn a little and gulp as she took him down her throat.

"Gllg!" Daisy made herself gag but kept going.

My own cock was rock hard in my shorts as I watched my beautiful wife suck another man's dick.

The urgency with which she gave him a blowjob blew me away.

"Mmmm gllg.... Glllg.. gllg!" Daisy gagged over and over until spit drooled down her chin.

"Andy," Damian grunted, "Come and rim me while your wife sucks my dick."

"Yes, sir." I said jokingly but did as I was told.

I got down on my knees behind him, just seeing my wife's cleavage jiggle as she choked on his dick. My fingers grabbed his ass cheeks and spread them apart until I saw his tight, puckering hole. Then I dove in.

"Oooh yeeess!!" Damian roared.

We were both his sluts now with me tongue fucking his asshole while Daisy sucked his cock.

I pressed the base of my tongue against his rim and ran it up and down, then swirled the tip around him before pushing it deep and having his hole wrap around my tongue.

"Fuck, that's good," Damian moaned. "My two horny sluts."

One of his hands held my head while the other held Daisy's head. She stroked the bottom of his shaft as she shoved the rest down her throat.

My wife and I pleasured Damian as best we could with our mouths and tongues. The chocolate man was moaning deeply, which made my own cock leak.

In front of Damian, I could just hear my wife slurping and spitting around his cock, moaning constantly as she devoured his meat. Occasionally I would look between his mocha legs and see my wife's tits, covered in her small bikini, jiggling. Spit was dripping down her chin and onto her tits as she gagged over and over.

Then Damian gripped my head and pushed me deeper between his cheeks. I fucked his arse with my tongue as deep as I could possibly get.

"Urrgghh fuck, that's it, you fucking sluts!" Damian roared.

His legs twitched between us as we serviced him.

"Here I cum, you fucking slut!" Damian moaned. "Enjoy this cum!"

His tight, brown arsehole quivered around my tongue as I felt his body tense up, and Damian let out the most beautiful, manly moan I had ever heard in my life.

"MMMMMM!!" Daisy moaned back, and I knew she was getting the pleasure of his delicious, thick, excessive load filling her mouth.

His ass cheeks clenched over and over as I tongue fucked him through his orgasm. Damian started to shake as he moaned throughout. Then he pulled back, pushing my tongue deeper as he pulled his cock from my wife's mouth.

I moved back, looked between his legs, and saw his cum drooling down Daisy's chin. The look in her eyes was like a wild, rabid animal. She lunged through his legs and pushed me onto my back. In a second her lips pressed against mine, and his hot, creamy cum was forced into my mouth.

Her tongue ran against the insides of my cheeks as I pressed my tongue back. Her wet, sticky chin stuck to mine as we shared his massive load.

"Mmmm." I moaned into Daisy's mouth as I swallowed down his seed.

Our kiss was wet, sloppy, and messy, but he didn't stop once until we had swallowed down every drop of his cum. Even when the loads were done, our tongues were slick and running against each other wildly.

"You two are amazing." Damian told us.

Daisy was like a bitch in heat, and she didn't stop making out with me as she pulled out my aching cock.

"I thought you were too sore?" I managed to say between kisses as she pulled her bikini bottoms to one side.

"Your cock should be fine," She told me. "It won't hurt like Damian's."

Words that I knew should've offended me, but they only turned me on more, especially when I felt the warmth of her sex engulf my entire pole.

It was the first time I had been inside my wife without a condom since we had our daughter.

She bounced up and down, aggressively slamming herself down on my cock, which I knew wasn't fucking her the same as Damian's.

"Fuck... oh fuck... mmmfff," She moaned. "Rub my clit!"

My hand found her swollen clit and rubbed it, and she was fucking drenched as she bounced on my cock.

"Yes! Yes! Oh, fuck me, yes!!" She started to scream. "Oooh fuuccckk meeeee!!!"

Daisy's body began to shake wildly on top of me as she came harder than I'd ever made her cum before. She was screaming into my mouth as she twitched and shook. Her cunt gripped around my cock, and I could feel her cumming around me, which was forcing my own orgasm.

"Daisy! I'm gonna cum!" I warned, not wanting to cum inside her.

"Fuck! Not yet!" She shouted in a panic and kept aggressively riding me.

It was too good though, and I couldn't hold it.

"Daisy!" I shouted.

She huffed and jumped off of me just before I was about to cum.

Then, to my surprise, Daisy was pushed away from me. I only managed to let out a gasp as the dark skinned man was between my legs, and my soaked, aching cock disappeared between his thick, soft lips.

"OOOOH FUUUCKK MEEEE!!" I squealed before instantly unleashing my load inside Damian's mouth.

"Holy fuck!" Daisy gasped when she saw what was happening.

Damian was like a machine, trying to suck the soul from my body as he deep throated my white cock into his black mouth.

I shot load after load of my own thick, hot cum inside of his wanting mouth. My body was shaking, and I moaned like a slut over and over and over again.

Damian kept deep throating me, even after I finished cumming. His tongue was circling my shaft as he kept sucking hard.

When he pulled back my cock was licked clean. I was still panting as Damian smiled up at me. To shock me even further, he climbed up my body and pressed his tongue into my mouth.

My senses lit up again as a second load of cum filled my mouth.

"Mmmm." I moaned as I made out with Damian. His big tongue attacked my mouth as I pressed my tongue against his, and we shared my own cum.

"God, that's hot." Daisy whispered from the side.

With the last of my cum spat into my mouth, Damian stood up. I remained on the floor, gasping for air as I watched him grab my wife and slide his tongue into her mouth.

"Oooh god." I moaned as I watched them make out.

Daisy was gripping onto his body as if she would fall over if she let go. She was moaning just like I was when I made out with him.

"Right," Damian said and pulled back. "That was fun, but you two should get ready."

I caught my breath and managed to get to my feet.

"Do you want to come for dinner with us?" I asked.

Daisy smiled at my words, and we waited for Damian's reply.

"If you both want me to?" He asked.

We both nodded happily.

"Great, I'll get changed and be back in half an hour?" He asked.

Before he left though, Damian pulled me in for another heated kiss.

"And later," He whispered, loud enough for us both to hear, "I'm fucking your virgin asshole."

I gasped but didn't reply before he left. Daisy's eyes were wide open, and her mouth was apart in shock.

"He's gonna rip your ass in two." She whispered.

She had a point, and I was definitely nervous. Damian's cock was not only long, but it was very thick. I had no idea how that would fit inside me. One thing I knew for sure though, I was going to try it.

Chapter 10

Daisy and I showered and got dressed. I was in blue shorts and a white shirt while she was in a skin tight, black dress that hugged her body.

"So, this holiday has gone differently than I expected." Daisy said with a laugh.

"Yeah, a week ago I never would have thought that we'd both be having sex with a guy." I joked back.

"This won't change anything about our relationship, will it?" She asked me. "If it's going to risk anything, then I want to end it right now."

"What would it change?" I asked nervously.

"I'm pretty sure that I just want this to be a holiday thing," She told me. "When we get home, I don't want another man other than you. This is just a wild fling while we're away."

That did put me at ease a little. Part of me was worried that now she had experienced this sort of sex that she wouldn't be satisfied with me anymore.

"What about you?" She asked me. "I mean, are you going to want to fuck other men all the time?"

I almost choked when I heard her words, but I could tell she was serious, so I took her hands into mine.

"I think the same as you," I told her. "This is just us going wild on holiday. When we get home, our life goes back to normal."

She nodded.

"So, while we are on holiday," She continued, "we just go for it, no guilt, no worries. We just do what we want, and we both enjoy it."

"That sounds like a good deal for me." I told her.

"But at any time if you're not comfortable or want to stop, then just tell me," Daisy said, "and I'll do the same."

"Definitely." I told her and leaned in to give her a quick peck.

"And like I said," Daisy added, "if you want us to find a girl to invite in another time, I'd be open to that."

I smirked to her words.

"I wouldn't mind seeing you with another girl." I told her.

Suddenly Daisy's hand reached down and grabbed at my hard cock.

"At least I know you're not gay now." She said with a laugh.

Then a knock came on the door, and we both jumped up. Daisy looked a mixture of excitement and nerves, so I kissed her cheek.

"No guilt, remember?" I whispered. "Let's both have fun."

I answered the door to Damian's chocolate smile as he walked in.

"Sorry, I took a little longer to get ready." He said.

Daisy was already biting her bottom lip as she chartered her eyes around his body. Damian was in tight, black shorts and a tight, black t-shirt.

"That's no problem," I told him. "Should we go?"

After the quick conversation I had with Daisy we both seemed easier now. Neither of us were nervous when chatting to Damian, and neither of us were bothered about others seeing us with him.

The dinner was actually really fun. We spoke about our normal lives, shared a lot of laughs, and none of us actually had a drop of alcohol.

As the meal ended and we settled into a bar, both of us were drawn closer to Damian. I would watch Daisy flirting with him, and then Damian would flirt with me. I felt like a school girl flirting with a guy.

And when I would see Damian's fingers trace around my wife's thigh, my cock would jump.

Then his hand landed on my leg, and his stare burned into me.

"So, Andy," Damian said, "You've never had thoughts of being with a man before?"

I did feel a shock of nerves, but the smile on my wife's face eased me.

"I haven't," I told him. "I don't really know where this has come from."

"Well, your eyes will be well and truly opened later," He told me and leaned in close, "when you have my cock buried in your ass."

Fuck! My cock was rock hard.

"And Daisy," Damian said and turned to her, a hand on each of our legs, "how do you feel about seeing your husband getting fucked?"

She bit her bottom lip.

"I can't wait to see it," She told him, "although I'll be jealous that he's getting your cock."

It amazed me, this horny side of Daisy that had come out in the last few days.

Damian turned to me again, and before I knew it his lips were against mine. I didn't fight it at all and allowed his tongue into my mouth. I made out with this beautiful brown man without a care of anyone seeing us.

His soft, wet tongue danced against mine until he pulled back. I was in the same position as he left me when Damian made out with Daisy.

His head would turn left and right, making out with one of us and then moving to the other.

After a few minutes I was horny as fuck, and my lips were wet with his spit.

"Now, Daisy," Damian said when he stopped kissing us, "did you bring any dildos with you?"

"No," Daisy told him, "I, erm, I didn't think I'd need to."

"Shame," He replied. "We will have to work your ass up a lot to take this cock."

Damian stood up, and Daisy and I followed him like lost puppies until we were back in our hotel room. Daisy and I stood to the side, waiting anxiously for his instructions. Both of us knew we were happy to go along with anything, so we just needed Damian to kick it off.

"Okay then," Damian said, "Andy, take your clothes off and get on the bed on your hands and knees."

"Yes, sir." I replied automatically, which got a giggle from Daisy.

I ripped my clothes off and got onto the bed on my hands and knees. A week ago I would've been humiliated to be in this position in front of my wife, but now I was happy to do so.

With my ass facing them both, I turned my head to see Damian with his arm around Daisy.

"Now then Daisy," He said, "You're going to get your husband's ass ready for my cock."

"Oh... okay?" Daisy replied.

I was as shocked as her. In all our years together, she had never gone near my asshole before.

"Get behind him and rim your husband." Damian ordered and slapped her ass.

Daisy panted at his spank but did as instructed. When I felt my wife's warm, soft hands pull my ass cheeks apart I let out a heavy breath of my own. And then, for the first time in my life, my wife's tongue touched my smooth, virgin, tight asshole.

"Oooooh my god!" I moaned in pleasure and shock!

My wife was eating my fucking ass! Fuck I loved this holiday! What shocked me more was how aggressive Daisy was while tonguing my hole. She pressed the base against me and licked up and down like my ass was an ice cream.

"Oh god... Daisy!" I moaned as my hands gripped onto the bed sheets.

"And while she gets that virgin ass ready," Damian said as he appeared in front of me, "you can get my cock ready."

"Lucky!" Daisy said with a laugh before shoving her tongue back into me.

A dark chocolate cock was swinging in front of me. I happily opened my mouth as Damian aimed it to me.

"Mmmm." I moaned when I wrapped my lips around his dark stick.

He throbbed in my mouth, and when my tongue flicked against the firm head he twitched.

"How's that ass taste, slut?" Damian moaned.

"Mmm better than I expected," She told him. "Don't know why I haven't done this before."

"Just took a big cock to get his faggot side out." Damian said with a deep chuckle that made his cock bounce in my mouth.

SPANK! SPANK!

Daisy struck both of my arse cheeks. Her fingernails dug into them and pulled my cheeks apart.

"Damn right," She told him, "and from the look of his cock, the faggot loves me eating his ass!"

"Is that right?" Damian asked me.

"Mhmm." I agreed around his meat.

"Oh yeah, he's dripping everywhere," Daisy revealed to him. "I might have to look into a strap on when we get home."

"MMMMMM!!" I moaned, and my body twitched.

The thought of my wife wielding a strap on and fucking me sent shockwaves of pleasure throughout my body.

"Oooh you like that?" Daisy whispered. "You want your wife to fuck your slutty asshole with a big strap on?"

"Mmmmm." I moaned and nodded.

"Keep working that ass, slut!" Damian barked at her.

"Yes sir!" Daisy replied, copying my words.

Daisy spat a large load of spit directly on my puckering hole before continuing to devour me. My cock wasn't even being touched, but I felt immense pleasure.

Damian started to thrust his cock back and forth. In my position I struggled to bob on his dick, so this made that job easier. I focused on keeping a tight grip with my lips while massaging him with my tongue.

Back and forth his cock would slide into my mouth as I licked away. It didn't take long for spit to drip past my lips and down my chin.

"Now, slide a finger inside him." Damian told my wife.

She gasped as she had been aggressively eating my ass. I could feel the mass amount of spit that covered my hole, which was then met with her fingertip rubbing around my rim.

As my hole accepted her finger, my wife penetrated me, and my body tensed up.

"Mmmmm!" I moaned around Damian until I felt her knuckles press against me.

"Jesus Christ, Andy!" Daisy gasped, "You're so tight!"

"Don't worry, I'll gape him soon enough." Damian told her.

"I don't know how you'll fit that monster in this tight, little hole," Daisy told him, finger still deep inside me. "No way that's fitting my arse."

"We'll see about that." Damian chuckled.

Daisy didn't reply, which made me wonder if she was open to the idea of anal. She had never let me anywhere near her ass before.

My train of thought was broken as Daisy pulled her finger back and pushed into me again.

"Mmmm!" I moaned at the movement.

"Curve your finger, and you'll find his prostate." Damian instructed.

Daisy didn't answer, but she did as she was told and then... "MMMMM!!" I screamed around his cock as my body jolted with a shock of pleasure.

"Oh, I think I found it!" Daisy said with a victorious tone.

With that she attacked my prostate over and over again while fingering me. My cock was like a faucet, leaking onto the bedsheets beneath me as I drooled around Damian's meat.

"Fucking hell, he loves it!" Daisy laughed. "Little anal slut!"

SPANK! She slapped my ass again.

This was crazy to me. Daisy had never been dominant at all yet there she was, fingering me and spanking me like I was a slut!

She began to properly finger me, pushing he finger in and out faster and faster as my hole loosened and accepted it, all while Damian was slowly fucking my face.

"Second finger now, start stretching him." Damian moaned.

Thankfully her second finger went inside me with ease, and my rim wrapped around both digits. I did feel stretched, but the overwhelming pleasure drowned that out.

"I can't believe I'm fingering you," Daisy said. "It's so fucking hot! The power!"

My mouth and ass got worked by these two, while I moaned throughout. A few minutes later my wife had three fingers stretching my tight asshole while I moaned like some wanton slut.

"Okay, I think he's ready." Damian finally said and pulled his spit covered cock from my mouth.

I continued to moan as Daisy finger fucked me on my hands and knees.

Her fingers finally left me when a pair of hands grabbed my hips, and from the size of them I knew they were Damian's.

"Okay cockslut," Damian whispered, "this will hurt at first, but I'll break you in properly. You're not my first virgin faggot I've fucked."

"Okay... okay..." I panted.

Daisy was in the corner of my eye, watching intently as Damian slapped his wet head against my asshole over and over. He teased my ass, the threat of losing my virginity imminent. I missed Daisy's fingers and tongue, but now I just wanted something inside me, and Damian was denying it from me.

"Please," I moaned, "Do it."

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! His cock struck my quivering hole over and over.

I turned my head and made eye contact with my wife who was watching this big, black man tease my hole.

"Please fuck me!" I moaned desperately.

Finally, his head rested against my hole, and he applied pressure. I was very, very, very tight! My asshole fought back against this missile threating to split me in half.

SPANK!

"Relax," Damian told me. "Take a deep breath and push out."

I nodded and inhaled through my nose while I did as he said. I pushed out as Damian pushed forward, and then... his thick, spit covered head sunk into my virgin hole.

"Ooooh fuuucckk!!" I grunted as my rim gripped around his cock. It pulsated, burned, and stretched around him.

"Oh my god." Daisy gasped.

My hands gripped at the bed sheets as I breathed in and out constantly, my chest heaving.

"It's okay," Damian whispered and rubbed my back. "You can do it, baby. We'll take it nice and slow."

I couldn't speak, so with gritted teeth I nodded.

My asshole throbbed as Damian kept just past the head inside of me. I didn't think I would be able to take it. The pain was sharper than I expected. But when I looked at Daisy and she nodded, I knew I was going to take it no matter what.

After a few minutes when my breathing calmed down, Damian started to delve deeper inside of me. The burning feeling had died down, but I felt so unbelievably stretched, as if he was going to rip me in half.

Every slither of his shaft felt like a mile as he invaded my bowels deeper and deeper. My ass was so fucking tight that I could feel every vein that penetrated me.

I still couldn't speak. In fact, my head hung down, and I bit down on the pillow beneath me as I breathed through my nose.

"You're doing so well," Daisy whispered. "You can take it."

"Mmhmm." I grunted and nodded at her.

Damian spat onto his cock and kept pushing inside me. I felt like it was never ending, and part of me worried he would start poking out through my stomach since he felt that deep.

Little by little I took his pole until... his body pressed against mine. His big, black balls rested onto my own, and I knew I had taken him entirely.

The pillow fell from my mouth, and my neck arched up.

"Fuuuuucckkkkk!!" I squealed like a bitch.

His entire cock filled my insides as I pulsated around him.

"There's a good boy," Damian congratulated me, "taking it all, I'm so proud."

"Fuck! Fuck! Oh fuck! Oooh my, fuck!" I moaned and looked at Daisy, who was equally shocked that I took him. "Hooow did you take it?!"

"It gets better," She replied. "Trust me."

Again, Damian waited a few minutes, letting my ass get used to being gaped. The pain faded, although the stretched feeling remained, and so did the feeling of being totally filled with cock.

Then he pulled back.

"Oooohhhh!" I grunted.

He only pulled back a few inches and then slid back into me.

This continued, a few inches out, a few inches in. Each time his balls pressed against mine until the pain was nearly completely gone.

My chest heaved up and down to match my hyperventilating.

"Oh fuuck!" I gasped. "Fuuuckkk meee!!"

"Better?" Damian asked.

"Y... yeeeahhh!" I moaned.

Now that I started to moan, Daisy undressed and sat on the armchair in the corner. I watched as she spread her legs and slowly rubbed her throbbing clit.

Damian pulled back and thrusted into me, forcing the air from my lungs.

"Jeessuuus Christ!" I gasped.

"Now then," He whispered, "time to make you a proper cock taking slut, just like your wife."

"Do it," Daisy said from the side. "Fuck him!"

She plunged two fingers past her wet folds as she watched.

Nearly all of Damian's cock pulled out of my ass before slamming back into me, and I thought I was going to black out. I saw stars, and my body jerked.

"Fuuckk yes!" I moaned, and he did it again. "Urggh fuck, that's deep!"

SPANK!

"Yeah it is," Damian told me, "you no longer virgin faggot."

"Fuck me!" I moaned. "Oh god, please fuck me!"

The pleasure coming from my ass was indescribable. I had no desire to touch my own cock as all of my focus came from my behind.

And Damian did start to fuck me. My ass was now happily accepting him as he thrusted in and out of my stretched asshole.

Each thrust forced a grunt and a moan from my mouth. The pain was now completely gone, and what replaced it was intense pleasure.

Damian was sawing his cock in and out of my no longer virgin hole while Daisy fingered herself.

"How is it, babe?" She asked.

"Soooo good!" I moaned.

SPANK!

"Do you like being fucked like a faggot?" Damian asked.

"Yes! I fucking love it!! Fuck me like a dirty faggot slut!!" I shouted. I don't even know where it came from, but I needed to act like a whore.

"You asked for it, whore!" Damian moaned.

He took a tight grip of my hips and started to well and truly fuck my tight little asshole! His body slammed against me over and over while I took him balls deep inside my body.

"Oooh fuck! Fuck!! Yeeess! Destroy my fucking ass with your massive cock!" I shouted out.

Daisy was moaning in the corner, but I couldn't focus on that.

His cock attacked my prostate, hammering into it and rubbing along as I twitched and jerked.

"Bounce back on my cock, slut!" Damian ordered.

I gripped the sheets and slid my asshole down onto his cock, then bounced forward and back again. My wife watched with hunger in her eyes as I used this big, black cock as my personal dildo to fuck myself with.

"Fucking hell, you have one tight cunt!" Damian moaned.

I could only imagine the pleasure around his cock since my asshole felt like a vice around his shaft.

I kept fucking myself with his cock, all while moaning like a bitch until he threw me off. In an instant his big, strong arms flipped me over and spread my legs.

I felt like a girl with my legs spread around a beast ready to mount me.

Damian lifted my legs into the air and onto his shoulders, but they looked so small and pale next to his chocolate body.

Then his cock landed back on my ass underneath my balls, and he penetrated me again.

"Ooooh Damian!" I moaned.

He lunged down and plunged his tongue into my mouth, and we passionately made out as he impaled me on his cock.

My pale fingers gripped onto his muscular body as he started to fuck me.

"Ooh... mmf... oh god you're so deep." I moaned into his mouth.

Damian stuck his tongue out, and I immediately sucked on it without thinking.

"Oooh fuck!" Daisy moaned from the corner.

I kept passionately making out with Damian as he fucked me. It was amazing. The pleasure was addictive and took over my entire body.

Damian sat up, still balls deep in me, giving me a chance to stare at his body. His skin glimmered with a thick layer of sweat, which made his abs shine.

"Why don't you sit on your husband's face while I fuck him?" Damian asked Daisy.

She rushed over, and my face was suddenly covered by my wife's dripping pussy. Her taste lit up my senses as I stuck my tongue out. I wasn't as much eating her pussy as she was fucking my mouth.

Daisy's smooth, toned thighs pressed against my head as she rocked forward and backwards, dragging her lips across my mouth.

"Ooh fuck, that's it!" Daisy moaned. "Eat my cunt, you cock taking slut!"

"Mmmmm!" I moaned.

Damian continued to fuck my ass while Daisy fucked my mouth.

I could hear a sloppy noise coming above me and knew that they were making out passionately. When I opened my eyes, all I could see was my wife's arse.

My tongue ran past Daisy's folds and inside of her soaked hole while my asshole swallowed Damian's cock over and over and over again.

All I could do was whimper and moan as something started to build up inside of me, something I had never felt before. It was like a fire building up and waiting to explode.

"Mmmmf! Mfff!! Oooh! Aaahhh!" I squealed like a little bitch while they made out on top of me.

"What the...." Daisy gasped.

"OOOOH FUUUCCKK MEEEE!!" I screamed into her pussy as my cock erupted without being touched.

I knew why Daisy gasped. She was shocked to feel my hot cum strike her stomach.

"Are you cumming just from getting fucked?!" Daisy moaned as she kept riding my face.

"True faggots cum from just taking dick!" Damian moaned back.

My cock kept pulsating on its own as I shot cum all over my wife's stomach and myself.

"Fuck that cum out of my faggot husband!" Daisy shouted.

"OOOOOH MMMMFFF!" I moaned as Daisy sat down harder onto my face, suffocating me with her wet cunt.

Damian kept fucking me, but throughout my orgasm I could feel my ass tighten even more around him as I screamed into my wife.

"Fuck I'm about to fill you up, slut!" Damian roared.

"Cum inside him!" Daisy panted. "Fill his slutty little arsehole with your fucking cum!"

She was truly fucking my face, her pussy gliding up and down and leaving me drenched in her nectar.

"Oooh fuck, here I fucking cum!!" Damian warned as his cock throbbed inside of me. "Urggh fuuuuckk yeeeess!!"

I felt it, and fuck me, it was heavenly! His cock expanded, and I felt a warm, thick stream of cum fill my insides up even more than they already were.

"Yeeeeeess cuum in him!!" Daisy screamed as my face was met with her cumming, gushing pussy.

All three of us were moaning and screaming as we all came harder and harder! As if in competition for who could cum the most.

A hot, thick liquid filled my bowels as I clenched and relaxed around Damian's throbbing cock.

Daisy was grinding herself against my face as her legs twitched around my head, and my own cock was still shooting smaller loads of cum over my smooth body.

"Oh god.. oh god... fuck..." Daisy started to pant, the first to feel weak from her orgasm.

"Come and eat your husband's creampie!" Damian's dominant voice ordered.

I didn't know if she would, but to be fair, I felt half passed out after that fucking. But I did feel my asshole go empty as his thick, wet cock pulled out of me.

None of his cum had a chance to leave my well fucked ass due to Daisy's mouth wrapping around my stretched hole as she licked and sucked his seed from within me.

"Mmmmm!" Daisy moaned to his delicious baby making sauce.

"Fucking hell," Damian panted. "I'm fucked."

"Mmmm," Daisy moaned again and pulled back, "Jesus, you've really gaped him."

She continued to lick at my well and truly no longer virgin hole while my vision went blurry. I felt drenched in cum and sweat as my body allowed the weakness to take over.

As my eyes closed the last thing I could notice was that Daisy was still eating the cum from my quivering asshole.

--

"Oh god! Oh fuck! Ooooh fuck Damian, you're so deep!" I heard a voice shouting.

My eyes fluttered as I was woken up. I felt exhausted to my very soul and couldn't bring myself to move. I had no idea what time it was, but it was still dark outside.

The bed was shaking, as if it was going to break through to the other room.

"Oooh fuuck yes! Fuck that fucking cunt!!" The woman screamed again, and I finally realised it was Daisy.

SPANK!

"Ride that cock, you dirty fucking whore!" Damian's voice growled back.

"Yeees! I'm a whore! Your whore! Your black cock whore!!" Daisy shouted.

I managed to turn my head. I was still naked with dry cum all over me. As I turned, I was amazed at what I saw.

Damian was lying on his back on the bed with my wife straddling him. She was grinding forward and backwards like a wild animal with his cock impaled inside of her cunt. I could just see her toned, thick arse clench and relax, and she aggressively moved back and forth.

"Oooh fuck I'm gonna cum again!" She shouted. "Hoow am I cumming again?!"

"That's four now, you little slut," Damian moaned.

His big, mocha hands were gripping her ass and hips as she rode him harder than I've ever seen anyone ride a cock before.

"OOOH FUUCKK DAMIAN YEEEESSS!!" Daisy screamed as she came around his massive cock.

She didn't stop though, and Daisy kept riding him, moaning and begging for it more and more. After a few minutes the fatigue hit me again. Even with my wife screaming and the bed slamming against the wall, I passed out again.

Chapter 11

When I next woke up it was daylight. I was in the same position as before, naked and covered in my own cum. My asshole felt sore though and definitely looser than 24 hours earlier.

"Mmmm." I grumbled as I turned my weak body to see Daisy wide awake and staring at me. Her eyes looked like they had welled up, as if she could burst into tears at any moment.

"Morning." I managed to get out.

"Andy, I... I... I..." She stuttered out. A tear ran down her face, and her hands were shaking. Daisy was as pale as a ghost, which panicked me, so I sat up and grabbed onto her hand.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

A million thoughts ran through my head. Had Damian hurt her? Did he do something she didn't want?

"I couldn't stop myself." She blurted out.

What? I thought.

"When you fell asleep," She said when I didn't reply. "Oh god, I'm so sorry! I had sex with Damian!"

Is that it?

"Daisy, I know." I told her, making sure she could hear in my voice that I wasn't upset.

"You know?" She asked me.

"I woke up during your fourth orgasm," I told her. "I don't know how I slept through any of it, to be honest."

"And you're okay?" She asked me, the colour slowly coming back to her face.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" I asked.

"I just... I thought," She whispered. "You were asleep. It's not like you were even watching. I feel like I've cheated on you, like I've done it behind your back! Oh god, Andy, I'm so sorry!"

She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her face into my neck.

"Hey, hey it's okay," I told her. "We agreed that we are going to let loose, no guilt."

"But you weren't even part of it," She told me. "I just couldn't stop it. I needed it! I don't know what's wrong with me!"

"Daisy, it's fine," I reassured her. "I gave him a blowjob without you knowing, remember?"

That obviously sparked the memory back as she immediately eased up around me.

"So, you're not mad?" She asked. "Or hate me?"

"Not even a little bit." I told her.

Daisy smiled and kissed me before we relaxed back on the bed.

"So, what did I miss exactly?" I asked.

"Sure you wanna know?" She replied.

"Definitely!" I told her.

"Okay, well, we tried to wake you up for a few minutes, but you were dead to the world," Daisy explained, which was definitely true. "So he just stayed, and we chatted for a little, but we were both still naked, and I couldn't take my eyes off his cock. Even soft, it's massive!"

I nodded in agreement. It really was an elephant trunk of a cock,

"He picked up on me staring at him and asked if I wanted to suck his dick. I knew it had only just fucked your arse, but I didn't care! It's like I'm an addict," She told me. "He sat on the armchair while I sucked his dick. After a bit he bent me over the chair and ate my pussy until I came. After that, when I was good and wet, he slammed his cock in me. Damian fucked me over the armchair until I came yet again. It was so hard, the chair broke."

I looked over and saw it in pieces on the floor and burst into laughter.

"So then we moved to the bed, once again trying to wake you up, but it was no use," She explained. "He let me ride him, and oh god, it was so good. I rode him for nearly an hour. I was drenched in sweat, and I came four times just riding him! Then, when he was about to cum, I had to pull out and took his cum in my mouth."

"Fair enough." I told her, expecting that to be the end of the story, but it wasn't.

"After that I sucked his dick and rimmed him until he was hard again," She went on to say. "I ate his ass for nearly twenty minutes, and then he got me onto my hands and knees right here and fucked me from behind. He was pulling my hair, slapping my arse, and it still hurts now! I can't believe some of the words coming out of my mouth!"

If what I heard for a slight period was anything to go by, I could only imagine the profanity that she said.

"I came two more times," She said. "I didn't think I could go anymore, but then he fingered my ass."

"What?!" I gasped in shock.

Daisy nodded with her eyes wide open.

"He fingered my ass while fucking me and then put a second finger inside me," She said. "I was bouncing back on both his cock and fingers, being double stuffed... it was intense! Which brought me to yet another orgasm. Damian was getting close to cumming, and I knew it, but I didn't want it to end. Fortunately, I had enough sense left to pull out and turn around, where he came over my face and tits before I licked it all off. Then he left, and I passed out next to you."

"Wow, so I missed a lot then." I joked.

Daisy's eyes went down my body, and when I followed I saw just how hard my cock was.

"Well, since you missed out on some of the fun last night." She whispered and climbed down my body.

I laid back and watched my wife give me an amazing blowjob! Not once gagging as she deep throated me over and over and over again. I closed my eyes and remembered what I saw the night before, hearing the words my wife was saying as she rode his cock. In a matter of minutes, I was filling her mouth with cum.

"Mmm, great way to start the day." She said with a smile and kissed me.

"Oh, the best." I replied.

"And I'm definitely getting a strap on when we get back," She told me. "Watching you cum from getting fucked is so hot!"

"That is fine by me," I told her before holding her close. "Listen, don't worry about upsetting me. Do whatever you want. I'm fine with everything."

"Okay, you too!" She told me.

With that, any guilt or worry disappeared.

--

We went for breakfast together and relaxed by the pool afterwards. My arse felt pretty sore and stretched, so I enjoyed the relaxation. Around midday I went to the bar to get us a drink of water each, and when I returned I stopped. 50 yards away Daisy was sat up on her sunbed. Damian was sat next to her, and the two were passionately making out.

My cock started to grow and make a tent in my swimming shorts as I watched. She was holding onto his dark body, thrusting her tits into him as Damian held onto her. I rushed back, more concerned about people seeing my erection rather than seeing my wife making out with another man.

"Andy!" Damian shouted when I sat on the sunbed next to them.

Daisy looked shocked and jumped back, but I gave her a nod to let her know it was okay, and she smiled at me.

Then Damian sat on my sunbed.

"How's that arse feeling?" He asked me, nodding down at the tent in my shorts.

"A bit sore." I told him.

His strong hand landed on my cheek, and I stayed still as he leaned down to plant a kiss on my lips. I didn't fight it at all and started to make out with him. I didn't care how public it was. I was just lost in the kiss.

He pulled back and smiled.

"What are you two up to today?" He asked.

"I'm still recovering from last night." I joked.

"Baby." Daisy said with a burst of laughter.

"She has a point," Damian returned the joke. "Don't see Daisy moaning about being sore."

"Oh, I heard her moaning enough last night." I replied and couldn't hold in my own laugh.

Daisy blushed but laughed it off.

"Speaking of which," Damian said and turned to Daisy, "Fancy a quick fuck?"

Daisy looked at me, and I nodded, giving her my approval. She stood up straight away and took Damian's hand, and I watched them both walk away.

I watched this dark skinned man hand in hand with my white wife, her bikini bottom eaten by her thick arse as he led her away to a bathroom to fuck her. Damn, why did that turn me on so much?

Twenty minutes of sunbathing later, all while wondering what Damian was doing to my wife, they returned. As I watched them walk back, Daisy looked a mess. Her hair was messy, and she had a limp in her step.

It was only when she sat down I noticed his cum coated her face! She sat down, still gasping while Damian sat next to me.

"You have something on your face." I whispered, laughing while I said it.

"Oh, do I?" Daisy replied and dragged a finger across her cheek, scooping up a pool of cum before pressing it into her mouth. "Mmm, you're right."

The more I looked at her, the harder it was to find a part of her face that wasn't covered in cum. It was all over her hair, matting it together. She sat there, publicly covered in another man's cum.

"Want a taste?" She asked.

"Definitely!" I replied.

Daisy ran the same finger around her face, gathering more cum onto it before moving it to my mouth. I parted my lips willingly and sucked on her finger, and I moaned as his cum hit my tongue and I cleaned her finger.

Damian laid down on the sunbed next to us.

"Have you fucked anyone else since getting here?" I eventually asked.

He was a truly beautiful man and very good with seduction, and it came to me more than once that he could have easily fucked many men or women while he was here.

"I did the first night," He said, "and then I met you two."

"But you didn't fuck us the first few days we met?" I asked.

"True," Damian replied without looking at me, "but I knew straight away that I would make you both mine."

"What?!" Daisy gasped.

"You both stared at me for hours," Damian laughed. "You weren't exactly subtle. I've been around the block, and I can see the couples that are ready to explore."

We both paused and took in what he said.

"I didn't know that we were ready to explore," Daisy told him. "I've never thought about it before."

I agreed.

"It's not always something you've wanted before or even thought about," He said, "but you are both so comfortable in your relationship and have such a high trust for each other that I could tell you would be open to exploring."

I couldn't hide the smile from my face as I looked at Daisy. I loved her with all my heart, and if anything, this had made me love her even more.

After that we sat by the pool and relaxed for a few hours.

--

"Well, I have a quad bike session booked in," Damian eventually told us. "I'll see you both later."

"Bye." Daisy and I said in unison.

We both watched the man who had opened our eyes walk away.

"Do you want to go back to our room?" Daisy urgently asked me.

My lips curled while I looked at her. Damian's cum had dried on her face and she looked beautiful.

"You're not worn out after Damian?" I asked.

"What? You don't want to fuck me?" She asked and I choked at her words.

I grabbed Daisy's hand, and we rushed to our bedroom. The door shut, and I turned around to plant a heavy kiss on her lips while feeling Damian's cum break around her face.

I ripped off her bikini, and she pulled down my shorts as we made our way to the bed. Once the condom was on my cock, I lined my head with her soaked pussy.

"Ooooh Andy," Daisy moaned as I entered her succulent hole.

"How are you still tight after taking his cock?" I moaned back as her folds gripped my shaft.

"Shhh," Daisy whispered and held onto my face. She gazed into my eyes. "This is just us."

"God, I love you." I whispered and kissed her.

My hips moved forward and backwards as I made love to my wife. Her legs lifted and wrapped around me as our bodies pressed together in a warm embrace.

She felt amazing, and a warm feeling roamed around my body as I thrusted in and out of her. Daisy reached down and grabbed onto my arse, pulling me deeper into her as we moaned into each other's mouth.

"Oh Daisy... oh god, that feels so good." I whispered into her mouth.

She started to pant, and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and her legs tense around my hips.

"Andy... oh god... mmfff... yes, Andy! Yes! Yes! Oooooh yeeeesss!!" She burst into a moan as she came around my cock.

Feeling her go even tighter, I couldn't stop my cock from erupting inside the condom as I made love to her.

Both of us were moaning constantly as I fucked her throughout both of our orgasms.

Even when I was finished, I stayed inside, holding her close and gently kissing her soft lips.

"Andy, I love you so much." She whispered.

"I love you too," I told her back. "You're the love of my life."

--

After that Daisy and I went out for an early dinner in one of the hotel restaurants. We bought a bottle of wine and went back to our room, where we sat on the balcony and drank it together. We chose to have a night to ourselves without Damian.

We laughed and reminisced over the last 10 years of marriage. I felt even closer to Daisy than I thought I could ever have been.

After the bottle was finished, we got into bed together and fell asleep in each other's arms.

Chapter 12

We made love again in the morning, cumming at the exact same time again.

When we made our way down to get some breakfast, Damian was a few yards ahead of us, facing away.

"Morning!" I shouted.

My fingers were interlinked with Daisy's as he turned around to smile.

"Hey, where did you two get to yesterday?" He asked.

Daisy wrapped an arm around me and placed her head onto my shoulder.

"We just had a bit of husband and wife time." She said with a smile.

"God, you married folk make me sick," Damian joked. "You going for breakfast?"

"Yep, joining us?" I asked, and he nodded back.

We grabbed a table and ordered a few waters before going up to the breakfast buffet. But as I went to stand up, Damian spoke.

"Would either of you like a little extra protein before your breakfast?" He asked.

I looked at Daisy, who laughed.

"I think it's your turn, babe." She said.

My cock flinched as I turned back to Damian.

"I won't say no." I told him.

Damian grabbed my hand, just like he did with Daisy the day before, and led me to the bathrooms. The bathroom was large with ten cubicles, so even when we locked ourselves inside one, I was still nervous about someone walking in. But Damian didn't seem to mind.

"You sit on the toilet." He told me.

I sat down and looked up as Damian pulled down his shorts, unleashing his massive missile of a cock.

My mouth watered at the sight, and I reached up, wrapping my fingers around his girth, and he started to grow quickly.

With him slightly soft, I aimed his head towards my mouth and wrapped my lips around him.

"Mmmm." I moaned. Something about having a cock in my mouth felt so fucking good!

I bobbed up and down and found it was easier to take more into my mouth with him being a little soft. However, the feel of a man growing harder in your mouth because of you was a wonderful feeling.

In a matter of seconds his cock was like steel between my lips, and I hungrily bobbed up and down.

I gathered spit onto my tongue and swirled around his purple, bulbous head as precum began to leak out of his slit.

"Oh yeah, you're becoming a good cocksucker." Damian moaned.

"Mmmm." I moaned back.

With my hands by my sides, just my mouth and tongue worked his big, black cock until I needed more, and then I pushed my head deeper and felt my mouth fill completely with cock.

"Gllg!" I gagged, but it didn't stop me.

I grabbed his hips, squeezing onto his muscles as I pushed deeper.

"Glllg!" I gagged again, "Gllg! Gllg!"

"Fucking hell! Trying to keep up with your wife's blowjobs?" Damian moaned.

"Mmmm gllgg!" I moaned and gagged.

I was determined to take more than I had so far. I attempted to relax my throat, so I took in a deep breath through my nose and delved deeper.

"Gllllgg!" I groaned as my throat wrapped around his dark meat. I pushed deeper and deeper, feeling my throat fill up as he slid down, "Gllggg!"

"Fuucking hell, Andy!" Damian moaned. "Taking it like a true cock slut!"

"Gllg!" I gagged as my cheeks caved in and spit flew past my lips.

My fingernails dug into his skin as I forced his cock deeper down my throat! I was struggling to breathe, my eyes bulged, and a few tears ran down my cheeks.

It felt as though my jaw was as wide as I could possibly take it.

"GLLLLLLGGGGG!" I gagged loudly, and spit poured down my chin as I held him as deep as I possible could.

Then, I held him in there. My face turned red due to lack of oxygen, and when his cock throbbed in my mouth I would gag again.

"Aaahh fuck!" I gasped when I finally pulled back.

A trail of spit went from my lips to his cock, and I scooped it up with my hand and licked it off like a true slut before pouncing back onto his cock.

With my throat broken in, I fucked my own face with his cock over and over and over again.

Spit poured down my chin like a waterfall, and I gagged constantly. Damian's moaning became louder and more constant.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon, slut!" Damian moaned.

"Mmmmm!!" I moaned and kept deep throating him.

His cock throbbed in my mouth and expanded as I prepared to swallow his gallon of cum.

"Oooooh yyeeeeahhh!!" Damian roared, and his body twitched around me as he began to fire cum inside my mouth.

"Mmmmm!!" I moaned as his intoxicating taste filled my senses and ran down my throat.

I guzzled his cum down as it poured down my chin due to the mass amount of seed he unloaded.

I kept bobbing up and down, wanting to milk him completely dry as he kept cumming and cumming. I felt filled with cum as I swallowed and swallowed.

"Jesus, fuck that was good." Damian panted.

Eventually I had to reluctantly take my mouth away from his wet cock and swallow the last few drops of his seed.

"Stand up." Damian told me.

I didn't react at first, so Damian picked me up, turned around, and took my spot on the toilet. Before I knew it my own shorts were around my ankles and Damian leaned forward to slide my entire cock down his throat.

"Fuuuck!" I practically screamed as his throat wrapped around my raw cock.

Damian bobbed up and down, and I watched his thick, ebony lips grip around my shaft as he took my entire length.

"Oh god... oh god... fuck, that's so good!" I moaned. He was just as good, if not better than Daisy.

"Mmmm." Damian moaned, which made my entire body vibrate.

Suddenly his fingers gripped onto my arse cheeks and pulled me closer, forcing my cock to somehow go deeper, and my balls slapped against his chin.

"Mmmm... mmmm... mmm..." Damian kept moaning as he gripped my ass and devoured my cock.

SPANK! He slapped my ass and then pulled my cheeks apart.

As he sucked my cock, a finger teased my asshole, but I didn't clench at all as he fingered me.

"Oooh, fuuck me!" I moaned.

My asshole tightened around his finger that was pulled in and out of me while Damian gave me an amazing blowjob.

He finger fucked my ass while swallowing my cock over and over until I tensed up.

"Yeeeess I'm cumming!!" I moaned as I shot my thick, heavy load down his throat.

Damian swallowed every drop and never stopped fingering me until my balls were dryer than the Sahara desert.

"Mmmm, you do have great cum." Damian whispered as he gulped down the last drop.

"That was... oh god." I panted.

"Come on, let's get some real breakfast." Damian said with a smile.

When we returned to our table, Daisy was smirking. She had already eaten half of her breakfast.

"You two were gone a while, and I couldn't wait." She told us as we sat down.

"No problem, I'll go get some food." Damian said as I remained in my seat.

"So, what happened?" Daisy asked me.

I took her hand in mine.

"Well, I sucked his dick, swallowed his load, and then he sucked my dick and fingered me until he swallowed my load." I revealed.

"Damn, you do love having your ass played with, don't you." She whispered.

"Guess I'm an anal slut." I joked.

--

How right I was about being an anal slut. Two hours later I was on my hands and knees on my bed with Damian fucking me from behind. His skin slapped against mine as my asshole swallowed his giant cock over and over again.

"Fuck! Fuck me! Fuck my fucking asshole!" I squealed like a bitch.

SPANK!

"You like this fucking cock, don't you, bitch?" Damian roared.

"Oooh fuuckk, so much!" I moaned. "I fucking love you destroying my ass!"

"Careful, babe," Daisy's voice said. "Don't want you turning into a full on gay boy on me."

Then Daisy spanked my ass while our black lover ruined my tight little hole.

"Don't worry. You're just a faggot for my cock, arent you?" Damian grunted.

"Yeeeess!" I shouted. "I'm a dirty faggot for your big, black cock!!"

I could hear them both kissing behind me. Damian slowed down on his thrusts, so I bounced back against him. Feeling my rim stroking his thick shaft made my body twitch.

"You're such a cock slut, babe," Daisy laughed. "Look at you taking it, fucking slut!"

My hair was grabbed, and my head pulled back for me to see Daisy stood over me. She shoved her tongue into my mouth, and we made out while Damian fucked me.

Then she bit my lip and pulled back.

"Just wait until I fuck you with a strap on," She growled into my mouth. "But it'll be bigger than your cock, so you'll be able to remember what it's like to have a giant fucking cock in you."

"Oooh fuck me!" I moaned.

She reached down and grabbed onto my leaking cock.

"Oh yeah, definitely bigger than this cock," She whispered. "When you feel me fucking you, my tits against your back as your take my cock."

My asshole was quivering around Damian's cock as he destroyed me over and over again. He was fucking me so hard that the bed was slamming against the wall.

"Fuck... fuck... I'm gonna!" I moaned.

"Cum!" Daisy shouted. "Cum with a big fat cock in your ass like the faggot whore you are!!"

"OOOH FUUUUCKK MEEEE!!" I screamed out as I unleashed every drop of my cum all over the bed.

"Fuck your cunt is tight!" Damian roared.

"Cum inside him!" Daisy told Damian. "Fill my sissy husband's ass with your cum!!"

"Fuuckking whoooree!!" Damian roared out like a beast as his cock expanded and he gushed his red hot seed deep into my bowels.

I kept moaning like a slut while he pummelled my asshole over and over while he bred my asshole.

"Fuck!" Damian grunted.

He barely had time to pull out when Daisy's mouth and tongue landed against my asshole.

"Oooh Daisy!" I moaned.

Damian's cum was pouring out of my stretched hole as Daisy licked and sucked it out faster. With my hole being gaped she could get her tongue deep inside of me and lick me out.

I eventually flopped forward onto the pool of cum that I left on the bedsheets.

I think we lasted another three minutes until Daisy was bobbing on Damian's cock that was still fresh from fucking my ass.

Seeing my wife suck a cock that came straight from my ass was a beautiful sight. Damian was stood up as her head bobbed up and down, hungrily slurping and gagging on his cock.

I rolled onto my back to watch from the bed when Damian smiled at me.

"Come here, slut." Damian said and grabbed my wife.

He pulled her over, and suddenly my wife was on her hands and knees, straddling my body! Her big, heavy tits pressed against my chest, and she looked into my eyes as Damian mounted her from behind.

"Ooooh fuuckk!" She moaned, and I knew he was thrusting deep into her cunt.

Damian's legs pressed against mine as he started to fuck Daisy on top of me.

"Oooh Andy! He's so fucking deep!" She moaned. "Oooh, how is his cock so big?!"

Her body bounced against mine as Damian royally railed her, and their skin slapped against each other constantly as he ruined her cunt.

SPANK!

"Fuck, that cunt feels amazing!" Damian moaned.

"It's your cunt!" Daisy told him while staring at me. "You own my white cunt! It belongs to your big, black cock!"

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

"Yeah it does, whore!" Damian roared.

Daisy shoved her tongue into my mouth and passionately made out with me while she got hammered from behind.

"Oooh Andy, his cock is so fucking big!! It's in my fucking stomach!!" She screamed into my mouth. "I love his fucking cock!!"

She let out a disappointed sigh as Damian pulled out of her. Daisy was then repositioned so she was on top of Damian as he lay on the bed. She was facing away from him in a reverse cowgirl position as he lined his head with her folds.

I watched in awe as she impaled herself on his cock, stroking him with her tight cunt and riding up and down.

Daisy's feet hit the bed, and she lifted onto her hands, squatting over Damian but facing away from him. She had a sheen of sweat over her body as I watched her fucking his cock like a cheap slut.

"Lick my balls while your wife rides me, faggot!" Damian ordered.

"Happily!" I replied.

I climbed between their legs and found his big, chocolate balls. When my tongue pressed against them, I could taste my wife's cum running down his balls.

I sucked and licked his heavy sacks while Daisy rode him.

"I'm... I'm... oh fuck, Andy, I'm gonna cum!" Daisy shouted. "Oooh fuck, his cock is fucking me so good!!"

Daisy screamed as her body shook in an earth-shattering orgasm while I licked and sucked Damian's balls.

Even after her orgasm, she was able to keep riding him. His pole was coated in her cum as she bounced up and down.

"I'm getting close!" Damian warned.

"No!" Daisy shouted, "Don't stop! Please don't stop!"

She was like a wild animal, sliding up and down his length as she ruined her own cunt with his cock.

"Daisy!" Damian warned again.

"Please! Not yet!" She moaned and kept riding him. "Just... a little... longer!"

Damian's balls tightened, and I knew he was on the brink of cumming.

"Daisy I'm about to cum!" Damian shouted.

"Fuck!" Daisy shouted back and jumped off his cock.

Her body fell the bed, so I took the opportunity to shove Damian's cock down my throat, and I bobbed up and down. It took a matter of seconds for him to cum down my throat. The mix of his and her cum was fucking amazing, and I guzzled it down!

"Ooooh fuuuckk yeeess!!" Damian roared louder as he kept cumming and cumming.

"Mmmm." I moaned as I gulped down his seed that was dangerously close to filling my unprotected wife's pussy.

"That's not fair!" Daisy shouted.

Damian was still cumming when she pulled my head to the side and shoved her tongue in my mouth, sharing his delicious seed.

Daisy greedily took as much of his cum out of my mouth as she could and swallowed it down.

"More!" She shouted. Her eyes were wild. "I need more!"

My beautiful wife jumped on top of Damian, straddling his mocha body with her pale body as she plunged her tongue into his mouth.

"Mmm." Daisy moaned.

Damian was grabbing her arse as she grinded her soaked pussy up and down his length, although he wasn't fully hard as she rubbed against him.

"Faggot!" Daisy shouted. "Get him hard again, so he can fuck me!"

Fuck, my wife's new dominant side was so hot!

I could only lick his balls again as my wife was rubbing her pussy lips against his shaft.

"Eat his fucking asshole!" Daisy ordered.

Damian spread his legs and lifted them up, revealing his puckering hole. My tongue pressed against his rim, swirling around and pushing inside.

"Oooh god, you're both such fucking sluts!" Damian moaned.

They were making out and moaning as I rimmed this beautiful black man.

"Okay, put it in me." Daisy panted.

I looked up to see that Damian was hard again! Daisy sat up and lined him with her hole before impaling herself balls deep on his meat.

"Fuuuckk yes!" Daisy shouted.

Her fingers dug into his chest as she bounced up and down on his pole.

"So good! So fucking good!" Daisy moaned.

I couldn't help myself. Watching her toned arse grind back and forth, I needed to join in. So, my tongue pressed between her cheeks and against her asshole.

"Oooh fuck, you fucking slut!" Daisy moaned. "Eat my ass while I fuck this massive fucking cock!"

"Mmmm!" I moaned, rimming my beautiful wife.

My wife was unleashed. The whore deep inside had come out, and she was letting it control her entirely.

I alternated between rimming my wife and licking her lover's balls, all while she moaned loud enough to alert people down the street.

Damian was spanking her, sucking on her tits, and kissing her throughout.

Fifteen minutes went by, and there was a glimmer of sweat from my wife's toned back as she rode him to another orgasm.

"OOOOH FUUCK, I'M CUMMING AGAIN!!" She screamed, and her asshole quivered against my tongue.

Damian was a machine, and his cock was harder than ever as Daisy kept riding him for even longer.

"I'm getting close!" He warned.

"No! Don't stop! Mmmmf fuck, don't stop!" Daisy begged. "Please don't stop!"

"I won't last much longer, you filthy slut!" Damian growled at her.

"I don't care!" Daisy shouted which shocked me to my core. "Just do it!"

"What?" I gasped.

Daisy turned back to me, and her eyes showed that she shocked even herself at what she said.

"Andy please!" She begged, drenched in sweat. "I need it! Please! Let him cum inside me!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Watching and hearing them both moan and fuck... and the idea of this amazing man filling my wife's unprotected pussy with cum...

"Okay," I whispered, "Do it."

"Fuuuckk!" Daisy moaned and looked at Damian. "Cum inside me! Cum in my fucking cunt!"

This brought out an even wilder side of Damian as he grabbed Daisy and held her close, and he started to thrust from underneath her, properly destroying her soaked cunt with every thrust as hard as fucking possible.

"Is that what you want, you fucking slut!" He grunted. "You want me to cum deep in your fertile little cunt?!"

"Yeeeeess!!" Daisy screamed. "OOOH FUUCK, GIVE IT TO ME! GIVE ME YOUR FUCKING CUM! FILL ME UP! FILL UP MY UNPROTECTED CUNT!!!"

His balls slapped against her over and over as he fucked her harder than I ever thought possible. Both of them were nearly screaming and then..

"Oooh fuck I'm cumming, you fucking whore!!" Damian shouted at the top of his lungs.

His big, black balls tensed up, and his cock throbbed inside my wife.

"FUUUCKK YEEESSS!!" Daisy screamed. "I CAN FUCKING FEEL IT!!! I CAN FEEL YOUR FUCKING CUM INSIDE MEE!!!"

His cum being dumped inside her fertile cunt forced another orgasm from my wife.

"OOOHH FUCK YES! FILL ME UP! FILL YOUR WHORE WITH YOUR CUM!" Daisy kept shouting.

Damian was growling and roaring like a bear as he unleashed his baby making seed deeper inside Daisy than I had ever been.

His thrusts turned erratic as he couldn't handle the pleasure. His cum leaked out of her hole and down his shaft, a thick, white liquid that threatened to impregnate my wife. So much was leaking out of her already.

I don't know how, but watching his cum pouring out of her still stuffed cunt forced my own orgasm.

"Ooooh god!" I moaned and gripped my cock, wanking furiously at the sexual act in front of me.

"Fuck," Daisy panted and rolled off of him. She looked half dead. "Eat my creampie!"

I moved between her legs and fuck me... her pussy was a mess. It was swollen, battered, and had an ungodly amount of cum pouring out of her. My lips touched her pussy lip, and my tongue moved inside of her hole, and I got a delicious mix of both of their cum.

"Good boy," Damian whispered. "Make sure you get it all out, or you'll have a black baby growing in there soon."

"Ooooh god, yes!" Daisy moaned.

"Mmm." I moaned back.

"Imagine," Daisy panted as I licked and sucked the gallon of cum from her, "knocked up... breeding me."

Her pussy flinched against my tongue when she said it.

I licked and sucked for nearly ten minutes until the taste of cum was gone.

"I don't think I have any cum left." Damian eventually said.

"Shame." Daisy replied.

I turned from between her legs, and my face was sticky with his cum.

"See you both later?" Damian asked us.

"Definitely!" I told him, and he left.

After that I climbed up to lie next to Daisy, who was still panting. There was an air of awkwardness that surrounded us. I kept running the event through my mind until she turned to me.

"I... I..." She stuttered but couldn't find the words.

"That was risky." I told her.

"I know." She told me.

"I mean, what if you get pregnant?" I asked. "You don't actually want that, do you?"

I was worried about her answer, and her pause made me worry more.

"No, of course I don't," She told me. "But... I've thought about him cumming inside me since the first time. I don't know. It's just so good, I don't want it to end. And when I know he's close, all I want is to feel him cum inside me."

"Even if it gets you pregnant?" I asked.

"We... we can sort that out when we get home," She said. "If something happens, that is."

It was insane, but worse, it was actually turning me on! This holiday was a weird one!

"So, you want him to cum inside you again?" I asked.

"Honestly?" She replied and I nodded. "Yes. Something about him cumming inside me, unprotected. It's just so... hot."

"It is," I told her. "I know what you mean."

"You don't mind then?" She asked me, "if he keeps cumming inside me? I won't do it again if you don't want me to."

I really had to think about my answer, whether the arousal outweighed the risk.

"I" I stuttered, "Yeah, I'm fine with him cumming inside you again."

"Oh Andy!" Daisy whispered and kissed me. "I might lean into it next time. Something about being bred is so hot!"

"Jesus, what's happened to my innocent wife?" I joked.

"She's been broken by a black cock!" Daisy laughed.

We kept kissing lovingly until she pulled back.

"You know," She whispered, "that also means you can cum inside me, if you want to, without a condom."

I smiled. Damn, I loved her.

"I don't know." I replied.

"What do you mean?" She asked and raised an eyebrow.

"The risk of you getting knocked up by his black cock and not mine, it's... hot." I admitted.

"So, you'll keep using a condom," Daisy continued, "but Damian can dump his cum in me as much as he wants?"

It was my turn to bite my bottom lip and nod.

"You really are a cuckold, aren't you." She joked and kissed me.

Chapter 13

We explained to Damian what we were thinking, and he was happy with it as he didn't actually want to get Daisy pregnant, but he found the whole breeding thing hot as well, as long as we guaranteed we wouldn't be coming to him with his baby nine months down the line.

"So, if I do knock you up," Damian said as he sat in our bedroom, "and you decide to keep it, it's nothing to do with me, right?"

"That won't be a problem." I told him.

"Okay, just making sure," he said, then slapped his knees and stood up. "Come here then, whore. Let's breed that fucking cunt of yours."

I stood to the side as Damian literally ripped the clothes off my wife. It was only a few hours earlier when he came inside of her.

Daisy was on her back, legs spread and lifted into the air as Damian impaled her on his unprotected cock.

"Oooh fuuckk!" Daisy shouted. "Fuck, I'm gonna miss this dick!"

"At least you'll have a baby bump to remember me by!" Damian moaned.

"Fuckk yes!" Daisy shouted. "Oooh god, Damian! Breed me! Knock up this fucking whore!"

His whole body was bashing forward and backwards, slamming into my wife over and over as she clawed and screamed against him.

"Tell him, Andy!" Daisy moaned.

Damian looked at me as he kept fucking my wife.

"Do it!" I told him. "Knock her up! Get my wife pregnant with that massive cock!"

He lifted Daisy's ankles over his shoulders so she was bent in half, and he was fucking her even deeper.

I stared at the contrast of complexions. Damian's chocolate skin slapped against my wife's pale body as she screamed and begged for him to breed her.

He fucked her in this deep position for a while as I stroked my cock from the side until Damian flipped her over onto her hands and knees.

"Let's spit roast your whore wife." Damian said.

Damian slammed his cock inside of her as Daisy arched her head into the air.

"Come fuck my face!" She shouted.

I got onto my knees in front of Daisy, where she was moaning and smiling as I slid my cock between her lips.

"Mmmmmm!!" Daisy screamed around my cock as Damian battered her cunt.

It was the perfect view. Damian's ebony, muscular body was thrusting into my wife's toned, thick arse while she deep throated my cock, yet never once gagging.

I didn't have it in me to fuck her face like Damian did, but Daisy was happy to gobble on my shaft.

Damian's fingers dug into my wife's hips as he hammered into her, making sure every inch of his cock disappeared inside her cunt.

For twenty minutes we did this until my balls started to tighten.

"Oooh god, Daisy! I'm gonna cum!" I warned.

Daisy pulled her head back.

"Cum over your whore wife's face!" She shouted at me.

I stroked my spit covered cock in front of Daisy as she moaned from Damian's breeding.

"Oooh fuuucck!" I moaned as I gave my wife a facial, my cum hitting every spot of her face and covering her hair.

"Yeees babe!" She moaned. "Cum over my face as my cunt get destroyed!"

I shot load after load over her pretty face, watching it drip down onto the bed.

Damian flipped her back over and put her ankles on his shoulders again.

"FUUUCK, YOU'RE SO FUCKING DEEP!!" Daisy screamed.

"Come watch me knock up your wife!" Damian ordered.

I walked over and watched my wife's unnaturally stretched cunt taking his cock over and over again. His cock was creamy and dripping in her cum as he impaled her over and over. Seeing her white, puffy pussy engulfing his midnight black cock was a thing of beauty.

"I'm about to breed you again, you fucking whore!" Damian roared.

"Do it!" Daisy moaned. "Cum inside me! Fill me up!"

"Tell your cuck husband!" Damian shouted.

"Oooh fuck, Andy!" Daisy moaned. "I want him to cum inside me! I want to get pregnant from his big black cock! OOOOHH FUUCK, CUM IN ME!!"

"Urrrghhh fuuucckk!" Damian shouted as he unloaded inside my wife's fertile cunt again.

"YEEEESSS BREED MEE!!!" She screamed.

Damian battered into her, and each thrust made her body and the bed bounce forward. Even after he stopped cumming, he held himself balls deep inside.

"Pass me a few pairs of trousers." Damian told me.

I didn't know what he had in mind, but I did as he said.

I just stood back and watched as he made a makeshift rope with the trousers. He tied them around Daisy's ankles and then around the back of her head and her upper back, which resulted in her ankles being over her face, her ass in the air.

"There we go," Damian said when he stepped back. "Wow my cum is going to sit in that unprotected pussy for a while."

"Ooooh fuuck!" Daisy moaned at the thought.

I stared between her suspended, spread legs. Cum was coating her lips, but it wasn't able to leak out of her in this position. If Damian was trying to breed my wife, then this would do the trick.

"Come on, gay boy. Suck your wife's cum off my cock." Damian told me.

I greedily choked myself on his cock, bobbing up and down and gagging on it over and over again.

"Now, time to fuck that tight ass of yours." He said.

I was on my hands and knees next to my tied-up wife as she watched Damian penetrate my tight asshole.

"Oooh fuuckk, you're ruining my ass!" I shouted.

"That's right, bitch!" Damian laughed and spanked me. "Want me to breed you just like I am your wife?!"

"Ooooh, fuck yes! Cum inside me! Breed this faggot!" I shouted.

Damian fucked me like a beast until a thick, heavy load was deposited deep insides my bowels.

--

That night was a full-on fuck fest.

Damian would only untie Daisy so he could fuck her, unload another shot of cum inside her cunt, and then tie her back up.

When he wasn't fucking my wife, I was either sucking his dick or he was fucking me. I got two more loads in my ass while Daisy got five in her cunt.

By the end, even tied up with her cunt in the air, his mass amount cum leaked out of her like a volcano.

Damian stayed with us that night. I was woken up to his cock tapping at my gaped asshole where he fucked me, came inside me again, and fell asleep.

When I woke up, he had mounted Daisy again, breeding her once more before going back to his own room.

That day was a waste for me and Daisy. We were both exhausted, and the life had practically been fucked out of us. We didn't even leave the bedroom once. We just ordered room service when we were hungry.

Chapter 14

The next few days of our holiday blurred into one. We would relax, and then one of us would go and get fucked by Damian. Then we would relax, and then one of us would suck his dick.

Damian gave me a good few blowjobs as well, which was always nice.

Daisy and I had sex at least once a day, but I always wore a condom. The breeding kink had definitely taken hold of us both.

Near the end of the holiday, we both either had cum inside us or on our tongues at all times.

Then, we were at the bar when Damian walked in and sat with us.

"You two seem happy?" He asked when he sat down.

"Well, tomorrow is officially our anniversary." Daisy told him with her arm around me.

"Finally!" Damian said. "Have you had a good anniversary holiday?"

We all burst into laughter.

"It was different than I expected." I told him.

"Well, I hope I was a good input." Damian said.

"Oh definitely," Daisy replied. "You've certainly opened our sexual eyes."

We sat there for an hour, chatting and laughing. Occasionally I would look at Damian and then at my wife's stomach, wondering if she would get pregnant. Damian had certainly cum inside of her enough times to make it happen.

"I have some bad news," Damian eventually told us. "I go home tomorrow."

"Aw, what?" Daisy said. "You won't be here for our anniversary!"

"I know, I know," Damian replied, "but you two can have a nice, romantic time to yourselves."

I smiled when Daisy held my hand tighter.

"I guess," I said, "we'll have to make tonight count."

--

"OOOOH YES FUCK ME WITH THAT BIG FUCKING COCK! RUIN ME! DESTROY MY CUNT! I FUCKING LOVE YOUR COCK!!" Daisy screamed.

"Urgggh fuuck you, whore!!" Damian grunted as he came inside my wife for the third time in an hour.

"YEESS! BREED ME! FUCK A BLACK BABY IN ME!!" Daisy shouted.

I was rimming Damian while he bred my wife until his balls were drained. My own asshole was leaking his cum.

When he pulled out of Daisy she nearly passed out. She was drenched in sweat. Her tits were a little bruised from his hands and teeth as her legs flopped down and cum poured out of her.

"I think you've killed her." I joked.

"Seems that way," Damian laughed, his big swinging cock glistening. "I need some fresh air."

I joined Damian out onto our balcony, where he leaned against the railing. I glanced at his naked, dark body that blended in with the night sky. His ass was firm and plump, his cock swung below, and his muscles were bulging.

"I hope I can find a relationship half as good as yours." He eventually said.

"What do you mean?" I asked as I rested my elbows on the railing besides him. We were both looking out into the distance.

"You have both had sex with me a lot while on holiday," Damian continued, "and I haven't once seen any worry or guilt. The trust you must share is amazing. I can only hope to find that someday."

"Damian," I whispered, "Honestly, you're an amazing person. You're kind, caring, and amazing in bed! You will easily find the person of your dreams."

"Maybe," He said, "but I can't picture any couple as good as you two."

I smiled. It was nice to see this side of Damian. A monster in bed but a kind-hearted person.

"Hey, you look a little burnt," Damian spoke softly. "Why don't I put some moisturiser on you?"

"Erm, yeah, thanks." I replied.

There was a tub of moisturiser on the table on the balcony, which I heard him open and squirt into his hands. I kept facing away from the balcony, resting on the railing as his warm, soft hands touched my back. The slick moisturiser rubbed from his hand onto my skin.

He wasn't rubbing the cream in as much as he was massaging me. Damian's firm thumbs pressed into my back before moving up and down my body.

"Mmm, that's nice." I whispered.

"Good." Damian whispered back.

His fingers dug into my shoulders as his thumbs kneaded my upper back. He had clearly used a lot of moisturizer, and he massaged me.

Damian's big, strong hands worked all over my back. Occasionally when he moved, I felt his semi hard cock tap against my bum cheeks.

Then he started to work my lower back.

"Oh god... that feels amazing." I whispered.

His crotch pressed forward, and his hanging cock was up against my cheeks as he massaged deep into my lower back. Feeling his hands on me was making my cock grow.

Finally, Damian worked his hands down to my ass cheeks, spreading the moisturiser all over them and digging his thumbs into my flesh. Occasionally he would pull my cheeks apart, exposing my hole to the night air, and I let out a gasp.

Once my ass was slick with cream, his hands quickly ran across my hips and onto my stomach. Damian's hot, firm body pressed against my back as his hands rubbed my toned stomach.

"Oh Damian," I moaned as his cock pressed between my cheeks and he massaged my stomach, "you're amazing."

His warm breath was on my neck as his hands worked up to rub my chest. When his thumbs ran against both of my nipples, I gasped again.

"Ooooh." I moaned, my cock now rock hard.

We were a few floors up, but I could see other people walking below on the street past our balcony. If they looked up, they could easily see me getting massaged and held close by this man.

The moisturiser had my whole body slick, and my back stuck to Damian's stomach and chest as his cock grew and tapped against my ass cheeks.

His hands were roaming all over my body, teasing me and making my thoughts fill with lust.

Then he kissed my neck. It was gentle and loving with his soft, thick lips against my sensitive neck as he continued to massage me all over. I loved having his hands on my body.

"Mmm, Andy," Damian whispered between kisses, "you're so hot."

"Ooooh god." I moaned as he played with my nipples again. The cream made it easy for his fingertips to graze over the top of them.

He kept licking and kissing my neck until I realised I was pushing my body back against his.

"Please Damian," I whispered.

"What do you want, babe?" He whispered back and kissed my neck again.

"Put it in," I moaned back and pressed my ass against his cock. "Please, put it in."

His left hand stayed playing with my nipple while his right reached back for his throbbing manhood. He was solid as a rock now and rubbed his head up and down the gap between my ass cheeks.

"Oooh please." I moaned again.

I could see a group of people walking past below just as his head pressed inside me.

"Oooooh yes." I moaned quietly.

My slick ass wrapped around his cock. The moisturiser must have moved onto his shaft as he easily slid inside of me.

His wet, hard cock sunk deeper and deeper inside until his body was against mine again and I was filled with his meat.

Damian kept licking my neck while he held himself balls deep inside me.

"Oh god, I love your dick." I moaned.

"I'm gonna miss you two." He replied.

His hips moved backwards with my ass gripping onto his cock while he left my hole. With just the head left, he pushed his slick cock deep inside me again.

My hard cock was hung through the railing off the balcony, and my precum dripped down onto the floor outside of the hotel.

His long, slow, deep thrusts were amazing. I could feel every inch of him penetrate me and pull out over and over.

After a few minutes I realised I was pushing back, that Damian had stopped moving. I held onto the railing as I stroked his cock with my ass. I moved forward until just the head was in me and then slid back until my ass was squeezed against his body.

"Oh god... oh god... that feels amazing." I panted as I impaled myself on him.

He turned my head to the side where my lips met his. My mouth opened, and our tongues lovingly danced against each other as I kept sliding back and forth.

"Urgh... urgh.. oh Damian." I moaned.

"You're so beautiful." Damian whispered as he licked my tongue, sharing our spit.

We kept kissing as I gyrated my hips forward and backwards.

In the warm night air I made love to Damian's cock with my ass.

Eventually he moved me, and my ass landed on top of the cold table that was firmly fixed to the balcony floor. My legs were spread and wrapped around Damian as he penetrated me again.

"Ooooh god, that's deep." I moaned.

Between my legs I could just see his dark cock sliding in and out of my ass from under my balls.

Damian grabbed my face and gently pressed his tongue into my mouth. I made out with this amazing, beautiful man as he made love to me.

"Oh god... Andy, you feel amazing." He moaned into my mouth.

My hands grabbed onto his muscular back with my legs wrapped around him. His cock easily slid in and out of me, stroking him with my ass.

Our tongues intertwined as our lips were constantly locked together. The slow fucking somehow felt even better, like every thrust sent sparks throughout my body, and I felt my orgasm building up.

"Ooh... yes... Damian... oh god, I'm gonna cum." I whispered into his mouth.

"Do it," Damian moaned into my mouth. "Cum with me Cum as I cum in you."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Mmmfff! Yeeeeees!" I moaned as my orgasm hit me. "Ooooh Damian, I'm cumming!"

His shaft expanded, stretched me wider, and I felt the first shot of his hot cum land inside me.

"Oooooh Andy!" Damian moaned into my mouth as we both came heavily together.

My cum erupted over both of our bodies as he pulsated and spurted inside of my bowels over and over again.

I kept my legs locked around him, not wanting this moment to end as we kissed passionately and came together.

When his cock stopped cumming, Damian held himself in me, and we were both panting into the other's mouth.

"Thank you." I whispered and kissed him.

Chapter 15

Damian stayed with us that night. We woke up and both got one more go of having sex with him before he had to pack and leave.

None of us mentioned sharing contact details. It was an unspoken agreement that this was just a holiday fling, never to happen again.

Strangely though, as Daisy and I said goodbye and waved Damian's taxi away, we both shed a tear.

Daisy hugged me and I hugged her back.

"Hey," She said and looked into my eyes, "happy anniversary."

I smiled and kissed her.

"Happy anniversary, my love." I replied.

Although we missed Damian, Daisy and I shared an amazing anniversary day. We went out for an amazing breakfast and spent a few more hours in the sun.

Before we arrived on holiday I had already booked us a meal as a surprise. It was the fanciest restaurant either of us had ever been to, and the food was amazing.

Daisy and I never stopped laughing throughout.

We walked back from the restaurant, hand in hand, stopping every few steps to kiss and make out. It was like when our relationship first started.

We made love that night, and I wore a condom obviously. But it was the most loving, passionate sex we ever had. Daisy cried afterwards, and neither of us could stop saying "I love you" to each other.

In my arms and with her head on my chest Daisy drifted off to sleep.

That holiday had been one to remember. I loved Daisy even more than I knew possible.

She was the love of my life, and she always would be.

Epilogue

Our hot sex didn't end after the holiday, although we spent a few days spending time with our daughter, and I had to catch up with a lot of work.

A week after returning home I came back from work one day.

"Daisy? Where are you?" I asked.

The door was unlocked, and her car was there, but all of the lights were off.

"I'm up here!" She shouted from our bedroom.

I walked up and could see flickering candle light from the crack in the door.

"My mum has Josie all night." She told me.

I opened the door and gasped at what I saw.

My beautiful, sexy wife was completely naked. Well, except for the nine inch strap on dildo that she was wielding.

"Time to remember what it was like to take Damian's cock." She told me.

Ten minutes of having my wife rimming me later, I was on my hands and knees as Daisy fucked me for the first time. Her big tits pressed against my back as her strap on cock hammered into my ass. I came so fucking hard from that! Then I put a condom on and fucked her.

Daisy's dirty talk didn't go back to how it was before Damian. She loved to call herself a slut and be very loud now.

A few weeks went by, and our sex life was crazy! Every day we were fucking, and Damian was occasionally brought up in our dirty talk, especially when she fucked me.

And one day, four weeks after we came home, I was sat next to Daisy with my eyes fixed on her lap. Actually, it was fixed on the object in her hands that was in her lap.

"Well, we can't say this was unexpected." I whispered, trying to make a light-hearted joke out of the situation.

"Do you think it could be yours?" Daisy asked and looked at me, more shocked than I expected. I always knew there was a good chance she would be pregnant.

"I think we both know that baby will look like Damian." I told her.

"I can't believe I'm pregnant," She said. "He did it. He actually bred me."

"We did kind of beg him to do it." I replied, not really sure how I felt about the whole situation.

"What... what do you want to do?" Daisy asked me.

Her eyes darted between both of mine, hanging on my word.

"I don't know," I replied. "What do you want to do?"

Her mouth opened and closed constantly.

My wife was pregnant. The giant, beautiful black man with a giant black cock had knocked her up.

The End