Her Big Black Cock Surprise

His wife was the most extraordinary partner in and out of the bedroom. Their relationship was fun, healthy and fulfilling in every way. Their sex life was the stuff of legend and they were beyond satisfied with each other. They had explored each other's bodies fully and pushed their own boundaries with new toys and positions and new experiences, like making love in well-lit hotel windows for strangers watching in nearby high-rise hotels.

She was the most phenomenal, world-class lover a man could ask for, better than anything he had ever imagined possible, and her pussy was perfect beyond his wildest imaginations. Bringing her pleasure brought him pleasure. He had thought up one word to describe her, "exquisite."

She was so enjoyable, he could no longer keep her secret to himself. He had to share her.

So watching his beloved bride sit down on her new lover's massive black cock lit a fire in his groin like nothing had ever before. He saw her buck and squirm and moan and climax like never before, and to him, this was the most magnificent sight he had ever seen.

He recalled Robert's last words after slipping his slacks back over his incredibly-pleased cock, "Let's do this again," and the wife's satiated voice chirp back, "Ok."

Watching his wife be so well pleased was all he could think about now.

Every day following their meeting with Robert, he go her other worked up mentioning some small detail of their time together.

"I almost lost it when you told Robert that he had 'the best cock in the world'," the husband shared.

"Oh my. His dick hit me soon deep. I couldn't believe how quickly he made me cum," she said. "I only sat down on his dick maybe three or four times before that first orgasm swept over me."

"Yeah. That was unreal to see you lose control so quickly. I mean, you looked like you were in heaven sliding that that big black cock in the first time."

"Mmm," she moaned quietly as her clit tingled.

"It was everything I hoped you would experience," he added.

"I get goose bumps just thinking about it!" she said, holding up her arms.

"It was so damn hot, babe."

"Thank you for arranging that unforgettable evening," she said. "I love you so much,"

"I love you too," he said.

"But I have a question," he said with a pause. "When you said, 'Ok' to Robert before he left, did you really mean that?"

"Yeah," she replied.

The husband's eyes widened and his head titled. The wife buried her gorgeous face in her hands.

"Look at you. You are blushing!" the husband said.

The wife laughed nervously.

"You REALLY liked it."

"I did!" she admitted with a wide grin spread across her face.

"Wow babe. You know I loved seeing you so well pleased," he said. "That was the hottest night of my life."

The wife said nothing.

Her mind drifted back to Robert's last thrust, his huge cock flushing completely full of blood, stretching her beyond anything she'd ever experienced. She remembered yearning for his rock hard cock to blast his hot load inside her. She recalled Robert's thick cock twitching and pulsing over and over and over again and the heat of his massive climax surging through his shaft and flooding her insides in places she had never felt.

Her pussy gushed and she snapped back to reality.

"It was so intense," she replied.

"Should I call Robert and see if he's got plans this weekend?" he asked.

"Ummm," she muttered.

Her pussy gushed again and a dark spot began to form on the seam of her shorts.

"That's not a 'no'," he said, noticing her crossing her legs.

"I'll text him in a few minutes... after I lick you clean."

Her heart raced and her knees wobbled.

The husband stood up, his above-average erection straining at his shorts, and walked over, grabbed his wife's hand and led her to the bedroom upstairs.

The husband was too busy that night pleasing his hot wife that he didn't notice Robert had texted back until the next morning.

Over breakfast the husband read the message back to his wife, "Is that a real question? I would cancel ANY plans for another chance to be with HER!!!"

"Dang. You're not the only one excited," said the husband. "You really blew his mind, babe."

"I'm truly flattered," she replied. Her mind drifted off again to her quivering abs, her tingling toes and her pussy clenching firm around Robert's cunt-stretching cock. In vivid detail she recalled her internal implosion, splashing her warm milky cream over his plum-sized head plunged deeper inside than she'd ever felt.

"You still don't understand how special you are, my love. He's likely pleased a good number of women. And you know women throw themselves at his feet."

"I can see why," said the wife, her pussy longing to feel his veiny shaft stretching her walls again.

"Well, I'll see what I can arrange," he said.

"OK then!" she replied with a woozy head.

"Are you sure?" asked the husband, noticing she had to brace herself against the kitchen counter.

A soft, "Mmhmm," was all she could mutter.

The husband took care of the logistics, texting back and forth with Robert and making reservations at a nice high-rise hotel downtown. They would arrive first and their company would arrive around 7 p. m. Little did the wife know the additional details he and Robert had arranged.

The rest of work week creeped by slowly. Both the husband and wife looking forward to the next gentle knock on the hotel door. A couple times a day, the husband had to change his underwear due to the constant oozing of pre-cum. The wife didn't even bother to wear panties, knowing that there was no chance of staying dry.

The clock seemed to move at sloth speed on Saturday, and then came the rush of getting ready.

"We won't need any lube," the husband joked loudly to his wife primping in the mirror.

"Absolutely not," she said, strolling out from the bathroom.

Walking toward her husband, she untied her thin, white shower robe and let it fall open. Her firm, full, C-sized breasts, and hard nipples took his breath away.

She grabbed her husband's hand and guided it between her legs.

"I want you to feel how wet I am already."

He turned his palm up to cup her lovely cunt and it was met with a radiating warmth.

Her eyes rolled shut as he curled his middle and ring fingers slightly into her silky, saturated folds.

"MMMM," she moaned.

He edged his two digits barely inside her opening and a gush of slick, wet heat flushed down and over his fingers.

"OOH WOW, honey!" he said. "I have never felt you this excited."

"My body knows what's going to happen, baby."

The husband grinned widely.

"Oooh yeah, Love. Tonight is going to be something else," he said.

He pulled his hand against her cunt and gathered as much of her excitement on his hand. Then he slid his hand down into his shorts and slicked himself in her juices.

The wife knelt slowly before her husband and pulled the waistband of his light blue bikini underwear to his ankles. His shiny, hard cock sprang upward and bobbled a couple of times.

The wife leaned her head forward, raised her right hand and grabbed the base of his 6.5 inch dick. She pulled along his firm shaft and a large bubble of his pre-cum oozed out.

She looked up at her husband with a raging fire in her eyes, opened her mouth and said, "You know I love your cock, babe. No matter what happens tonight, I'll always be your slut."

Then she slipped him all the way into her warm mouth.

"OOOO, honey. You are the sexiest woman alive," he said.

"Mmmhmm," she moaned while punching his cock into the back of her throat.

She suctioned hard and slid his head out. She pursed her lips and popped the ridge of his cockhead through her tight lips a few times.

"Don't you dare make me cum," warned the husband. "I want to empty myself inside you tonight after he's had his way with you."

She opened her mouth and pulled her head back, letting him spring up hard toward the ceiling. She stood up and looked him in his eyes.

"I think we're both ready for tonight now," she said, spinning around and heading back quickly toward the bathroom, her open robe flowing trailing behind her.

"Oh. You are not ready for tonight," he muttered low under his breath.

"What did you say?" she yelled from the bathroom.

"I said, 'I am not done packing for tonight'," he answered back loudly.

Many minutes later, the wife walked out of the restroom in his favorite outfit. She looked irresistible in that red, form-fitting red dress, which hugged her every delicious curve. With only one shoulder strap and sitting at mid-thigh, this tight delight left very little to the imagination.

"Holy hell. You look like dynamite in that dress!"

"Do you think Robert is going to like it?" she asked.

"Oh he's going to love it... laying on the floor next to the bed," the husband joked.

"Alright funny guy. Let's hit the road."

They left their house about 6:30, and the 30-minute drive over was quiet and uneventful. He held her hand as he drove and looked over at his stunning bride as often as he could. She held his hand and smiled back when he looked over.

After making their way through traffic, they finally pulled up to the entrance of the luxury high-rise hotel. The young 20-something black man on valet duty shuffled quickly to their SUV's passenger side door. He grabbed the handle and pulled the door open.

"Welcome," he said standing between the door and the car.

The valet's eyes grew wide when he saw the magnificently beautiful blue-eyed blonde in her tight red dress smiling back at him.

"How... How are you, um... this evening?"

"We're great," said the husband, gathering his phone and wallet and fiddling with the key fob.

She bent over to the floor to gather her purse and the valet looked at the side profile of her delicious breasts.

The wife sat back up and noticed the valet's struggle not to stare.

When she shifted her hips to step out of the vehicle, her dress rode up a bit higher on her thighs.

The wife looked over her left shoulder at her husband who was still futzing with the key fob. She parted her knees, leaving her left foot on the floorboard while setting her right foot on the ground beside the car.

The valet lost the battle not to look, giving into temptation, and his eyes drifted down at her smooth thighs. His gaze quickly shifted to her crotch where he should have seen a patch of fabric. Instead he saw her long, thin pink pussy lips, topped by a small tuft of light brown hair.

The valet's eyebrows raised halfway up his forehead.

She parted her legs wider apart, letting him stare at her most intimate place.

She watched the valet's chest rise in a depth, sudden breath. She knew his lust for her was dominating his thoughts.

She crooked her left middle finger and scooped up along her shiny slit.

Then she extended her right hand to valet, who extended his left hand to assist her.

"Thank you, sir" she said, standing up and out of the vehicle.

The valet shifted his eyes over to the husband now exiting the vehicle.

The valet looked into her eyes, his smile spanning the width of his face. She returned his smile him a mischievous grin, then she extended her left middle finger to his lips, and with a gentle nod of her head he leaned forward and tasted her sweet juices.

"I... I... hope, you, umm, enjoy your stay," said the valet.

The wife shifted her hips and adjusted her dress down further.

"And I hope you have yourself a very good night, young man," she said with a flirty tone.

"You've made sure of that, ma'am," the valet replied.

Another valet pulled a luggage cart over, loaded their few bags and escorted them to the front desk.

The husband and wife felt every eye in the lobby following her every move as they strolled toward the desk.

After check in, the bellhop, a 50-ish, white man with a poochy stomach, escorted them to the elevator and up to their room on the 33rd floor.

"This room is fantastic," beamed the wife, taking in the layout and aesthetic of the room.

The husband gave the bellhop a $10 bill and shut the door.

"You about gave that poor valet a heart attack with that tease," he said.

The wife chuckled and spun toward her handsome husband.

"Oh, that was just a little fun," she said. "Soon, you are going to see a lot more than a playful tease."

The husband swallowed hard, vividly remembering her first time taking a big black cock.

"It's funny you say that, babe," the husband said, rifling through the overnight bag.

"What do you mean?" she inquired.

Holding out a black silk blindfold, the husband replied, "Because you aren't going to see anything at first."

"And... just why would you want to deprive me of seeing mounting me?" she asked coyly.

"Because I want your senses to be heightened. Like when I tie you down and and blindfold you. You can't see what's coming next and it drives you absolutely wild."

"Well," she paused, her body flushing with intense memories when last blindfolded. "I guess you have a point."

The husband pulled out a bottle of red wine, three glasses and a bottle opener. He popped the cork and poured two healthy glasses.

"What should we toast to?" she asked.

"To you, my dear. The sexiest, hottest woman I've ever known."

She rolled her eyes and said, "What's something else we could toast to?"

"Hmm," he pondered. "To a night of unimaginable pleasure."

"Cheers," she said. And they clinked their glasses and took a long drink.

The wife excused herself to the restroom and the husband began to remove a few items from the overnight bag.

He set up several tea light candles around the room, drew the shades and made sure the thermostat was set to a comfortable temperature.

In the restroom, the wife pulled her dress up, sat on the toilet and looked down between her legs. Her button was already swollen and dripping. Sharing herself with another had started as just her husband's fantasy, but it had become hers too. She was so pent up and ready to go.

She went pee and wiped herself dry, adjusted her dress, flipped her hand through her hair a few different ways, washed her hands and stepped out of the bathroom.

"Ohh honey," she said, noticing the mood-setting details. "It looks and feels cozy in here with all the candles. How sweet!"

"Glad you like it," he said.

"He's gonna be here soon," she said. "How should we greet him or be positioned in the room?"

"Like this," said the husband who reached back on to the dresser to grab the blindfold.

"OOOH," she replied in surprise.

He guided her to the foot of the king sized bed and eased her down. He put the blindfold over her eyes and gently tied it behind her head.

"Lay back, baby. I want to taste you before he gets here," the husband said.

"Don't you make me cum," she shot back.

"Oh, I wouldn't dare," he said.

She leaned back on her elbows and parted her legs, unable to see anything.

Her husband at her knees and tugged upwards on her dress, shifting it over her strong thighs and just above her hips.

He pushed her knees further apart then buried his face in her most intimate spot. He began to lap and lick her from bottom to top, tasting her clear juices.

"Yum!" said the husband.

"Mmmm," she hummed, wondering how she had tasted to the valet.

He dipped his tongue into her opening and wiggled it up and down, gathering every drop of her perfect pussy's prize.

He turned his head slightly, pursed his lips and pulled her left lip into his mouth. Then he pulled his head slowly upwards, sucking along her entire inner lip, all while his strong hands kneaded along the tops of her thighs.

"That feels nice, baby," she said.

He then did the same to her right pussy lip while this hands slid firmly back and forth along her inner thighs. Then he shifted his head and pressed his tongue against her clit. He began to circle her hood and button over and over and over again.

"OOOO!" she moaned.

"Damn, baby. You are so wet already."

"And. The night. Is still young," she replied between her sultry breaths.

"Oh, we're just getting started."

A gentle knock on the door jolted them from the moment. Her heart lept at the sudden sound and then the realization of what was going to happen next.

"I love you so much," she said. "And remember, nothing could ever change that."

"I love you too, baby. And nothing ever will."

She started to stand, but the husband said, "No, no. Stay right there, just lay back and relax again."

So, she sat back on her elbows, her dress still around her waist, her pussy slick with desire and her eyes still shielded from view.

The husband walked over to the door, looked through the peep hole and saw two dark figures there.

The husband opened the door with his right forefinger to his mouth. He motioned the Robert and the two black man to come in to the room.

He made a talking motion with his hand to Robert and pointed at his gorgeous wife half on and half off the end of the bed.

Then he put his finger back up to his mouth while looking at friend.

The new friend's jaw dropped, and he silently mouthed, "Oh my god. Wow."

"Well, what a lovely sight you are!" said Robert.

"HII!!!" she said, standing up. Her dress still bunched up above her hip, leaving her wet pussy exposed.

"I am so glad to see you again," Robert said.

"I would say 'it's so good to see you, too' but my husband wanted me to wear this."

"Yeah; that little detail was my idea."

The wife said nothing. Her heart beating hard in her chest and her mind buzzing.

Robert reached up with both hands, cupped her chin and turned her face toward him.

Their lips met again. Soft and slow at first, then quickening. Raw lust raged through the recesses of her insides and her heart thumped in her chest. Their kisses got wider, wetter and deeper. Their tongues tangled in a furious exchange. A gush of wetness flushed from her pussy and her clit zinged with electricity.

Robert dropped his right hand off her face, letting it slowly trace down her neck, over her C-sized breasts, down her tummy and to her tuft of hair. His middle finger lightly slipped over her button and was soaked before he could even part her lips.

"Mmmm. You are very wet," Robert said slicking his thick fingers through her butterly-soft lips. "We need to do something about that."

"Yes. Yes we do," she said.

He eased her into the middle of the bed. The husband came around to the head of the bed, grabbed a pillow and helped her get comfortable as Robert laid her back slowly. The new friend stayed quiet as a mouse, stunned by the sight of this woman he was about to enjoy.

With her knees up, high heels planted into the mattress and her red dress still bunched around her waist, she looked like paradise.

"Let's continue where your husband left off," he said.

"Let's," she replied.

Robert bent over the edge of the bed and leaned his face into her radiant heat. He pressed his thick tongue into her opening and wiggled around, gathering up her juices. He then pressed his wide tongue into her and licked from the bottom of her opening to the top of her clit.

"OOOH," she moaned.

The husband stood beside the bed, his cock stiffening and oozing another silky puddle into his light blue bikini underwear.

Robert reached his arms under her knees and up and around her stomach. He spread her rose-petal lips with his right hand and grabbed her large right breast with his left. She tilted her head back and exhaled loudly, signaling her approval.

He moved his mouth up to her almond-sized clit and began to circle her clockwise with medium pressure.

"Oh! Just like that!" she encouraged him. "You lick my pussy gooood, Robert."

The husband pulled his chair to the side of the bed, took out his phone and began recording this erotic sight.

"Don't make me cum this way," she instructed. "I want to cum on you first and lick it all off."

The new friend struggled to catch his breath at this announcement, knowing the sneaky plan ahead. The husband looked over at him and saw his bulging cock begging to be freed from his pants.

Robert continued his circling for a few minutes while his hands roamed all over her smooth curves. He ran his strong hands up along her thighs and up along her sides, occasionally squeezing her breasts over her dress. Her breathing got heavier and her moans grew louder as he masterfully worked his mouth magic on her excited cunt.

"My pussy is sooo ready for your big black cock," she said.

So Robert stood, grabbed her by the ankles and used his strength to pull her to the corner of the bed. As she slid across the bed, her dress rode up higher under her breasts.

Robert took her by the hands, stood her up and grabbed her hips. He spun her around quickly and said, "Let's get you out of this dress."

"Yes! Strip my wife naked and give her every inch you've got!" coached the husband.

Her pussy gushed again, hearing her husband's excitement in all this. She relished knowing she was fulfilling her groom's every fantasy of seeing her so well-pleased by another.

Robert carefully slipped her red dress up over her breasts as to not to remove the mask or catch her hair. She eagerly raised her arms. He tossed it to the floor beside the bed and then unclasped her lacy white push-up bra and threw it on top of the dress.

With her back to Robert, he stepped into her and french kissed her neck a couple of times and licked her right ear. Then he breathed hot air into her wet ear.

"Mmmmm," she moaned.

He slid his right hand up into the middle of her back, spread his hand wide, pushing her forward and bending her over the bed.

"OOOO," she said.

"Stay just like that," Robert said. "Don't move."

He stepped back and motioned for the new friend to step forward.

The friend kicked off his shoes and quickly stripped naked. The husband watched and took note of his body. His skin tone was more mocha colored than Robert's darker tone. He was built like a former wide receiver on the high school football team at about 6 feet tall with broad shoulders and a V-shaped torso.

The husband noticed a dramatic difference in the friend's dick. While Robert's cock was straight and least 9 inches long and 7.5 inches around, about the size of a can of spray paint, the friend's was a little shorter, almost as thick, but with pronounced curve up, like an extra thick banana.

"I hope you are ready, baby," said the husband as the new friend stepped right behind his wife.

"Oh, I'm ready for a big black cock," she said.

She looked incredible bent over. Her flawless body filled all three men's minds with raging lust. Her apple-shaped ass curved nicely into her smooth thighs. And her heavy breasts hung freely beneath her.

Marcus had the best view, standing right behind her. Her long, thin pussy lips flowered open, revealing her marble-sized opening with a bubble of her juices pooling at the bottom. She was ready to be entered and enjoyed and he was ready to feel her luscious paradise wrapped around him.

The new friend leaned over her back and wrapped his arms around her, taking a breast in each hand. The warm suppleness of her breasts overflowed his palms. He inhaled quickly at their weight in his hands. He rocked his hips forward, positioning his curvy cock in an arch along the length of her now-dripping cunt. He shifted his hips back and forth and began exploring her slick folds with his strawberry-sized head.

"Ahhh," she purred.

Her incredible wetness had lubed his head thoroughly, so he shifted his hips again and tried punch his cockhead through her tight opening. After several times of shifting his hips and slipping along her cunt, he stood up, took his mocha-brown cock in his hand and pointed it at her pussy.

The husband unknowingly held his breath. He knew they were both in for the fuck of a lifetime.

The husband remembered the first time he felt her cunt and how he exclaimed, "I didn't know vagina could feel this good!"

The husband's mind was blown the first time he slid inside her. The first three inches of her cone-shaped cunt narrow into a tight, circular ridge, which sensually squeezed his above-average cock. If she was this pleasurably tight on his sized cock, he was positive she was going to be the tightest pussy her new lover had ever felt.

The new friend pressed his plump, slickened head into her, splitting her lips wide open, and slowly pushed only halfway in. The stiff upward curve of his dick angled his cockhead to bump along the washboard ridges at the top of her pussy, massaging her G-spot like she had never felt before.

"OH my god!" she yelped. With the blindfold on, the most minute details of his cock inside her were amplified.

"Tell me you like that big black dick, baby!" the husband said.

"I love this big black dick inside me!" she answered back.

The husband's dick gushed a big bubble of clear pre-cum watching her take a big black cock. His own dick head now resting in a warm pool of his excitement.

The new friend grabbed both of her hips, holding her in place and rocked his hips backward, pulling him cock nearly to her opening. Then he pulled her hard and fast back across his entire length, his head popping through and past her sensuous internal cockring. Their bodies slapped together as he plunged into her silky wet depths and bumped her uterus.

"OOOOOOOOO!" she yelled loud enough for anyone in the hotel hallway to hear. "Wow. Every inch of my white pussy is alive right now!"

"UUUHHH," he moaned.

He couldn't believe what he was experiencing, so he pulled back until he was almost slipping out of her. He looked down and the lip of his cockhead was already rimmed in her creamy pleasure. Her inner lips were fully flipped out and snuggly wrapped around his head.

He steadily pushed his cream-coated prick through her narrowing tunnel.

Watching her inner lips push and fold in along the sides of his girth, he was overcome with the intense grip of her tight internal ridge, which squeezed along his 7.5-inch shaft and the bumping of his cockhead along her washboard ridges.

"Holy shit. You have the MOST amazing pussy!" the new friend exclaimed.

With the blindfold on, she thought her senses must be betraying her. She recalled Robert being bigger than this. And his voice sounded different tonight. But that rock hard curve was sending sensual shockwaves through her entire body, and she knew she knew wasn't going to last much longer.

"Your cock feels oooh sooo good, Robert," she said.

"That's not me," Robert said, his voice drifting to her ears from further behind her.

She reached up with one hand up, pulled the blindfold off her eyes and looked over her right shoulder.

As her eyes adjusted and her mind caught up, the new friend pushed her hips away while shifting his hips back, and then he pulled her toward him quickly again while thrusting his hips forward hard. Their bodies collided and a tsunami of ecstasy washed over her insides as his large, curvy cock touched pleasurable places she didn't know existed.

Her head spun. Her eyes must be lying to her. The wine must have been really strong. But her body yearned for another collision.

WHAM! He drilled into her again.

"UUUUHHHH!" she moaned.

WHAM!

"You take a big cock well!" the husband said. "That pussy were made to take a big black cock."

WHAM!

Her pussy made a sloshing sound, now wetter from her husband's dirty talk.

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

"OOOh. OOh. Oooh." she breathily moaned with each loud crash of his hips into her ass.

Her climax began to build in the pit of her stomach with a scorching ball of heat, hot as the sun, forming deep inside. Her thighs shook, her abs tightened, her toes tingled, and her pussy walls clamped down tight around his throbbing member still relentlessly pistoning through her most intimate space.

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

"OOOH Don't stop. Keep. Pounding. Me. I'm going. To cum hard!" she said through his forceful thrusts.

"It's gonna be ecstasy when she cums on you," the husband said.

The friend's length continued to probe her deeply. His girth kept tugging at her pussy's walls. And his curvy cock massaged her G-spot like never before.

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

The way he kept fucking her with long hard strokes made her feel used and wanted. She knew she was only a few more pounds from cumming all over him.

The husband watched sex ripples wash up her lovely ass cheeks. Her perky breasts swayed back and forth at his heavy thrusts. Her pussy juicier and juicier with each powerful thrust, and his hefty balls swung up against her clit.

"You look so good being pounded by a big black cock," the husband said.

"OOOOOOO," she moaned through a deep exhale, his sexy talk bringing her closer and closer to climax.

"Let Marcus feel you cum on his big dick," said Robert.

Her brain connected the dots, hearing the name, "Marcus." The blindfold, the candle-lit room, Robert's faraway voice, and that amazing curve.

The brain fog lifted and her eyes focused. Her head spun. It wasn't Robert inside her; it was a strange new man with his large, curvy cock piercing her, pleasing her and pushing her beyond pleasure's limits.

Sudden waves of intense heat radiated out from the nuclear star in her stomach as she gave into the reality of a new cock inside her.

"OOOOO. OOOHHHH. AAAAHHH," she screamed, plummeting over the edge. "I'm cummming!"

Her insides roared, her head rolled back and she erupted.

Marcus pulled her hips into him and pressed as deeply inside her as he could, wanting to feel her every twitch and spasm.

Her dam of sexual desire exploded. Her cunt trembled and quaked and sent streams of slick heat bathing Marcus's head and shaft stuffed inside her.

"Oooh. OOo. Oooh," the wife moaned, catching her breath.

"Oh WOW. This is the best pussy I've ever had," Marcus said.

"I tried to tell you," Robert said, leaning back on the tall hotel dresser.

"That was unbelievably hot," the husband said, bringing his camera closer to the where his wife's body was connected to Marcus. "I wanna get video of his cock sliding out of you."

The wife leaned forward and Marcus's cock popped out of her and sprang up. Droplets of her milky release splattered back on Marcus's abs and some others landed on the bedspread. She rolled over and collapsed on her back, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

After a few breaths, she raised her head and looked down her body at the strange new man who had just ravished her pussy.

"My my my," she said, her head still spinning from the surprise.

She looked over at her husband who had a wide grin on his face.

"Look at THAT," the husband exclaimed, pointing toward Marcus.

She looked toward Marcus, but in the candle light she couldn't quite see the details. So she reared up and scootched on her elbows until she was sitting on the edge of the bed. Marcus's thick base was smothered in her creamy and his veiny shaft slathered in a thin, milky-white layer.

"Yummy," she said.

She raised her hand and grasped the base of his cock. So slick with her juices, her hand easily slid up and around his beautiful, curvy shaft.

Leaning in, she pulled his bulbous head down toward her mouth and wrapped her lips him. She twirled her tongue in the pronounced V where the underside of his head met his shaft, tasting a large bubble of her sweet release.

"Show me how you suck a big black dick," Marcus hummed.

"MMMMM," she moaned back in response, tasting her pussy on his cock.

She punched her head forward and felt his head glide along the roof of her mouth, and she knew now why he had hit her G-spot so well.

Her amazing mouth suctioned hard as she bobbed her head back and forth on as much of him as she could fit in her mouth, while stroking the rest that couldn't. Her fist bounced off her lips with each precise, pleasurable stroke and bob.

"Oh wow," Marcus remarked.

"You look so good with a black cock in your mouth," said the husband, still recording her every move and his every moan.

"MMM," she hummed again, looking into the camera and giving her husband a good show.

Marcus put his hands on the back of her head and began rocking his hips back and forth faster, face fucking her hot, wet mouth. Looking down, he saw her lips puckered and wrapped tightly around his cock. A large bubble of pre-cum flowed from his cock across her tongue. Watching this exquisite white wife clean her own juices off his black dick brought him right to the edge of orgasm. He tightened his pelvic muscles, which punched his dick up higher into the roof of her mouth to stop from rupturing inside her mouth.

So he quickly pulled back, freeing his dick from her magic mouth.

"You almost had me there," he said.

She smiled at him and lay back on the bed.

She raised her knees, planted her high heels on the mattress and slid her hands down to her pussy. She looked Marcus in the eyes and and pulled her lips apart.

"Thank you for pounding me so hard," she said. "Now do it again. But don't stop until you cum inside me."

Marcus inhaled quickly and blew out hard.

"What a woman," he said, crawling up on the bed to unite their bodies again.

The husband shifted his chair to the end of the bed for a different recording angle. The lighting wasn't ideal but he wanted a digital memory of a big black cock filling her up.

Marcus wasted no time sliding up between her legs. His rock hard cock, now all shiny with her saliva and clean, bent back toward his belly button. Kneeling between her legs, he reached above her head and grabbed a pillow. She raised up her bottom for him to slide the pillow underneath.

Now in position, he leaned over her body, reached in between his legs and pushed his head down, guiding himself toward her eager cunt. He stuffed his fat head into her opening and slowly slid in a couple of inches without penetrating her special ridge.

Kneeling between her thighs with her bottom raised up on the pillow made his cock poke firmly into the top of her pussy.

"Tell him how how much you love his big dick," encouraged the husband.

"Oh, damnit," she said, gushing at her husband's ongoing approval to fully enjoy herself.

She started to speak but Marcus began to thrust in slowly into her tight tunnel. His head bumping along every ridge of her washboard G-spot. She inhaled sharply, briefly losing her train of thought.

Marcus slid through her again.

"Oh, his curve hits me in places I've never felt," she purred for her husband. "I love his big dick deep inside me."

"Oh gurl, your white pussy is so tight around my big black cock," Macus said.

"OOOOOO," she moaned. The dirty talk adding to every delightful sensation, which Marcus took note of.

He pushed his hips forward and buried himself balls deep in her perfect velvet.

"Look at his big black cock stuffed in your tight white pussy," the husband barked.

She glared down along her body, over her full breasts, and saw his torso fully connected to hers. Raw, red-hot lust swept over her as she stared at another man's huge cock fully inserted inside her married pussy.

"That is soooo hot!" she exclaimed.

"You look so good right now, honey," the husband said to the wife.

"Watch me slide in and out," said Marcus as he tunneled through her tightness again and again.

"OO! OO! OO!" she moaned loudly, watching his dick disappear deep inside her with each hip pump and then reappear coated in her lust.

"Tell him what you want, baby," said the husband.

"Fuck me, Marcus," she instructed. "Fuck me HARD."

Marcus was more than eager to oblige. He reached down and wrapped his arms around her thighs. The strength in his grip made her helpless to move. Marcus then shifted his hips back and then forward, crashing his torso into her thighs and hips and plunging his entire black banana into her depths.

Sharp slapping, wet sounds filled the room and spilled into the hallway.

Her right hand dropped to her pussy and she began circling her four fingers around and around and around her clit.

"She won't last long now," the husband interjected.

The husband knew his wife well; her breathing increased and her moans grew louder and louder. She rolled her head back and closed her smokey eyes.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"I'm ain't gonna last much longer," admitted Marcus. "Your wife's pussy is better than anything I've EVER felt."

She relished knowing his pleasure in her married cunt, and her orgasm nearly took her with this confession, but she wanted to hold out a bit longer because he felt so good, gripping, tugging and massaging her most intimate place with his massive prick.

Marcus battered her hard and fast with long, powerful strokes, slamming his full weight into her repeatedly for what seemed like minutes on end.

"MMMMMM," she hummed. "Oh it feels sooooo good."

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"GGRR. YEAH!" groaned Marcus.

He wanted to hold off too because sex would never feel this good ever again. Every experience before was now dull and amateur, paling in comparison to impaling this beautiful white wife with the perfect pussy.

"You can cum inside her," said the husband.

"SHIT!" Marcus yelled, hearing that verbal permission pushing him right up to the edge.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"OOOOO," screamed the wife as his cock hammered her fast and full, stretching her walls a little bit wider.

"You WANT to cum in her," egged on the husband, "And, I know you can't hold back."

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"She wants your cum too, Marcus," said the husband.

Her husband was right. She did want his cum... and badly. Her body yearned to feel her insides flooded with the warm flush of her lover's release. The throbbing of a cock inside her, the pulsing streams of cascading cum against her cervix and the moans of a man's pleasure gave her a sexy sense of feminine satisfaction in knowing she is something special.

And indeed, she is something special. Marcus now knew her pussy was truly one-of-a-kind. She was tight and deep and her internal ridge was like nothing he had ever experienced. But she was so more than that. He had never known a woman so beautiful, so generous, so sexy and so eager to receive his load.

"UUUUhhh," Marcus replied in utter ecstasy, his willpower quickly draining.

Marcus's eyes clamped shut and his breathing quickened. He couldn't believe he had lasted this long.

His face and heavy grunts told her that he was having the time of his life sliding through her wet wonderland. She sensed his imminent explosion and she didn't want to wait any longer. Her cunt quivered with each rapturous ram of his torso into her pelvis.

"Yes! Empty yourself inside me, you big black stud," the wife yelled.

"Oh, I gotta BIG load for you!" Marcus said, his climax only a few more pumps away.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"YES. YES. YES," the wife moaned through his relentless pounding. "Give it to me. Give me ALLLL your cum."

With that, Marcus completely lost control; he couldn't hold back any longer. She was a next-level, world-class lover, and the entire world outside that hotel room completely disappeared. The only thing that existed in this moment was his uninhibited desire to give her what she wanted, to plant his seed in this luscious, sexy woman, to let her feel his full release marinating her depths, to show her how she had pleased him like no other had, how no other could and how no other would.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

His cock surged full and his balls snapped tight to his body.

"OOOh. OOh. Ooooh," Marcus howled.

"Pump her full of your cum," commanded the husband.

With one final, mind-blowing thrust through her internal ring, he slammed himself as hard as he could into her and then held himself as deep inside her as possible.

Flash after flash of electric ecstasy pulsed from the very center of his soul and washed over his entire body. His insides erupted and a torrent of cum coursed through his giant cock.

"Immabout to cum!" said Marcus.

"Load my white pussy up. Fill me with your cum!"

Hearing herself shout those slutty words, seeing Marcus's face in ultimate pleasure, and feeling the final bulging, pulsing and throbbing of his giant cock completely shoved inside her depths launched her over the climactic cliff.

"I'm cummmiinng!" announced Marcus.

Rope after rope after rope of thick cum splashed hard against her insides.

"OOOOOOHHH," she cried out. "I'm cummmingg again."

"AAAH. AAAH," moaned Marcus.

Her glorious cunt clamped down tight around his curvy cock as her orgasm swept over her. Her pussy gushed and gushed milky cream, drenching his plump head in a bath of her hot sex. Over and over again her walls clenched and quivered, matching the pulsating heartbeat in his huge cock.

"You feel soooo gooood!" she said, absorbing every drop of Marcus's balls unloading into her velvet.

Marcus's climax began to subside, so he started stabbing her with short, quick thrusts to keep her climax going.

"I'm. Still. Cumming," she said in between breaths.

She was flawless fire, laying there, her breasts bouncing with each collision, taking his load and giving back everything she had to offer.

As her climax began to subside, she opened her eyes to see Marcus pulling his tender prick all the way back through their sloshy, combined juices.

His face contorted as he pushed all the way back through her gooey tunnel.

"AAaahh FUCK!" Marcus shouted.

The overwhelming sensation of his dick sliding through the erotic cocktail of her cum and his cum inside her perfect velvet took him to a new realm of sexual bliss he had never experienced.

I'm cumming again!" he announced in disbelief.

She looked down her body again, this time watching in wonder as Marcus again pumped spurt after spurt after spurt into her exquisite white womb.

"UH. UH. UH," he groaned with each pump.

"HOLY SHIT!" remarked the husband, his cock pressing hard against his pants.

"My pussy is flooded," said the wife.

Marcus collapsed forward on her chest, his face resting between her heaving breasts.

"WOW! What a woman!" he said.

"That was amazing," she panted between her heavy breaths. "Thank you for pounding me so hard."

"Anytime," Marcus said. "Just not again tonight, hahaha."

Robert caught the husband's attention as he moved behind him. During that hot homemade recording he had not noticed that Robert had stripped down to his bare black skin.

As Robert walked around to the other side of the bed, his massive cock swinging at a 30-degree angle between his legs. Even though he wasn't fully hard, he was still as big as Marcus was hard, but without the curve.

Robert tapped Marcus on his left shoulder.

"Let me get some of this white wife," he said.

"OH MY GOD!" she said. "Are you kidding me?"

Marcus gave her a peck on her left cheek.

She winked at him and, with a rising inflection, she asked, "Anytime?"

Marcus rolled off of her and off the other side of the bed.

Robert gripped her ankles and quickly slide her to the corner of the bed. He pushed her knees up to her chest with his hands and then placed her hands and on the back of her thighs.

Her quarter-sized opening was full of Marcus's milky release and was beginning to run down her slit, almost to her tight little asshole.

Robert reached down and took his semi-firm cockhead in his fist and scooped upward, gathering Marcus's cum on his large head and then pressed himself slowly into her gooey opening.

Her pussy stretched and her lips rolled in around his mass, swallowing every millimeter of his massive cock coated in Marcus's cum.

(To be continued...)