Alane's First Black Cock

Alane met Ed at the gym a couple of years ago. He was in his mid-fifties and recently divorced. Alane always spent a lot of time in the free weight area and one Saturday afternoon Ed walked over and offered to spot her.

She readily accepted. What began as casual conversation between sets gradually turned into coffee after workouts and longer conversations. Alane had told me about him from the beginning, and I remember my cock twitching in my workout shorts.

Many years ago, not long after we were first married, Alane had an affair with a much younger coworker. She was 38 and he was 28 and recently divorced. It had happened during a period when I traveled constantly for work. I had always suspected it and would jack off in the hotel room knowing she was fucking Russell. When she began talking about Ed, those old fantasies came back.

At first, I kept them to myself but later decided I wanted to meet him. A couple of months later, Alane came home from the gym and mentioned that Ed had invited both of us to meet him for drinks at a local bar.

I suspected where this might eventually lead. That evening Alane chose one of the dresses she knew I loved. She had recently had her nails done in hooker red, her favorite color,=. When we arrived, Ed greeted her with a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek. Then he shook my hand. The three of us had a great conversation. That was important to me. Ed wasn't some anonymous fantasy anymore. He was genuinely likable. We continued our weekly coffee conversations and both Alane, and I became more comfortable around him.

Eventually, after one of those evenings, I asked her the question that had been building inside me "Would you ever consider taking this further?" She stared at me.

I reminded her of the affair. I told her I had known about it but rather than being jealous, I was incredibly horny knowing she was taking another man's cock in her pussy. Then I finally said it -- "I've wondered for years what it would feel like to actually be there, watching another man's erect cock penetrate you and ejaculate in your pussy." She appeared shocked and then said "Yes, I want to give this a try and see where it goes."

Friday night arrived soon enough, and we headed over to Ed's house. He welcomed us in and offered us a drink. We chatted for a while and then Alane excused herself to go to the bathroom. She walked out topless, wearing only panties.

Ed looked surprised and I smiled and said, "She is all yours."

He got up, walked up to her and kissed her breasts and slid her panties down. She has shaved herself completely bare! I did not know that she had done that, but it told me she wanted to fuck Ed.

From my seat in the plush armchair across the room, I had a perfect, unobstructed view. The only light came from a single lamp, casting their moving shadows against the far wall, a primal dance I was orchestrating.

Ed's dark muscled back glistened with a fine sheen of sweat as he moved over her, a steady, relentless rhythm that made the bedframe sigh in protest. He went down on her, nuzzled her bare pussy and quickly brought her to an orgasm. After she came down from it, he mounted her and penetrated her. She groaned as he went balls deep.

Alane was beneath him, her pale legs hooked over his hips, her head thrown back against the pillows. Her eyes were closed, her mouth slightly open. She locked her ankles around his back like she always does with me. My cock was now so rock hard it could cut glass.

My own hand moved in my lap slowly jacking my cock. The sound of their fucking turned me on even more. Here was my bride taking another man's cock in her pussy that should be reserved for me. She was moaning and moving in ways she never did with me.

He kept pumping on her in/out and I was jacking my cock. Suddenly Ed pulled out and motioned for her to get on her knees. He got behind her and was balls deep in her again. "Look at her, Gene," Ed said, his eyes locked on me. "She's so ready and fucking greedy for my cock."

He drove into her in one smooth, powerful motion and she grunted. Alane pushed back against him and started fucking herself on his cock. She kept moaning and crying out. I had never seen her this turned on before. Her back arched violently, and a scream, raw and unfiltered, tore from her throat. "I'm cumming! Oh God, I'm cumming!" Her entire body shuddered, seized by the force of her orgasm, clenching around him. The sight of her orgasm pushed me over the edge. I felt my cock twitch but no cum was released as I had TURP surgery a few months before that night. But damn, it felt so good.

Watching Alane being taken is so erotic for me because as s a cuckold, I know Ed was pleasuring her far better than I ever could.

Ed groaned and ejaculated in her and then withdrew. His cock was still so damn hard and my cock was rock hard - knowing he had ejaculated in my wife.

I got between her legs and cleaned her up and licked his cock clean. Alane turned her head on the mattress, her eyes finding mine. She extended a hand toward me, her fingers beckoning weakly. "Thank you Gene. I needed his cock." I took her hand and thought to myself that I might be losing her - what if she prefers Ed's cock instead of mine? Or wants to cage me? Or worse yet - wants to divorce me and marry Ed?