My Wife's Panties

MY WIFE'S PANTIES

You know, sometimes you look at a woman and think, "That is one fuckable woman right there." And when I look at my wife, I think, "That is one fuckable woman right there."

My wife is a beautiful woman. When people look at us, they think He's either got a big dick or a lot of money. And the funny thing is I don't have either.

The great thing is my wife doesn't care how much money a man has.

She always says, "It's not important what a man has in his wallet. What he has in his pants is."

I seek out leadership from my wife, and, in turn, she seeks out leadership from other men. And it works out. I get to be my wife's man-in-waiting, and the other men usually fuck my wife senseless.

It's not like I make her. She loves getting fucked by other men. And, to be honest, I love watching.

I have three two-terabyte external hard drives full of pictures of my wife with other men. Black guys, white guys, Mexican guys, you name it. And the best thing is none of the guys had small cocks. They were all big-cocked and willing to give my wife their big loads.

You have to respect that.

A guy walks into your living room or wherever. He pulls out his big ass cock, and your wife can't resist. So, she gets on her knees and sucks that cock. It's the way nature planned it. That's how things should be.

I mean, think about it. If you were a woman, you'd be on your knees in a heartbeat if some guy pulled out a big ass cock. You know you would.

You know what? I believe there isn't a man out there who doesn't want to see some guy's huge cock stretch some woman's pussy to its limit. And if it's your wife having some guy's cock stretch her pussy beyond all recognition, all the better.

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I started watching my wife thirty-nine years ago. My wife always said that she would never have sex with a black man. She never said why. Then, one night, we argued, and she drove off. When I went to look for her, I saw her walking out of a bar with a tall, dark-skinned, black man.

They kissed and then got into their respective cars and sped off. I followed them to my wife's friend's house. She parked in front of Lisa's house, the black guy got out of his car, and they went inside.

I needed to know what was going on. So, I parked and crept up to the air conditioner. There was a gap between the air conditioner and the window. So I was able to look in.

I watched my wife, Donna, and this black guy kiss and take each other's clothes off. When Donna pulled down this guy's pants, he was already hard. And he was hung like a damn horse.

Donna suggested to this black guy that they should shower together. I knew what she wanted to do. Donna loves to give head in the shower. She says the water splashing on her face as she sucks cock is just hot to her.

So, when Donna and the black guy went to shower together, I knew she was going to suck his cock. And I thought that was sexy.

Just thinking about Donna on her knees in the shower with a huge black cock in her mouth nearly got me off.

Knowing how good Donna was at sucking my cock, I knew what that black guy was feeling as soon as the shower started.

Donna and this black guy were in the bathroom for close to a half-hour, and I know it doesn't take that long to dry off. I figured this black guy fucked Donna in the shower, too.

When Donna and this black guy left the bathroom, they quickly entered Lisa's spare bedroom. I walked around to that bedroom window. Luckily, that's also where the water meter was, and I stood on it to get a good view.

I got there just in time to watch Donna lube up this guy's cock and straddle it. It blew my mind that Donna could take this guy's entire cock in her as quickly and easily as she did.

When Donna's ass cheeks slammed down on this guy's thighs, he let out a guttural grunt. I love the way Donna's pussy feels wrapped around my cock. So, I knew he felt even more than I could.

Donna bounced up and down on this guy's big, black cock like it was nothing. What was funny was that Donna always told me that she didn't like being on top.

Donna was still making me wear condoms at that time, but I noticed the rules were different if you had a huge black cock. This guy was feeling my wife's pussy skin-on-skin. I thought that was sexy, too.

I'm not much into sucking titty, but this guy was, and Donna told him that she loved him for that. In return, the black guy told Donna that he loved her pussy and her mouth.

You could hear that sloppy slurp when Donna rode up and down on this huge, black cock. It was the sound of Donna's juices mixing with this black guy's cum.

This guy's big, black cock was covered in white milky goo. I knew he hadn't come again, so all that cum had to be from when he came in my wife when they were in the shower.

When this guy did finally cum inside of Donna again, she got off of him and went down on him. She always made me wash my cock before she would suck me a second time. Again, the rules are different if you have a big black cock.

Donna licked and sucked that huge cock until it was spotless. There wasn't a speck of white goo when she finished.

When Donna finished cleaning his huge black cock, this guy got on top of her and shoved his cock as deep into her as he could.

I was afraid that this guy had hurt Donna because of how scrunched her face was. Then she screamed, "Fuck. Yes!"

This guy had his cock buried in Donna's pussy, and she loved every thick, black inch of it. When this guy pulled his cock slightly out of Donna's pussy, I could see that thick white goo forming on his cock again.

It took my breath away when Donna gripped this guy's cock with both hands, and there was enough cock left over for one of his hands. His cock was so thick that when he put his hand around his cock, his thumb and middle finger didn't even come close to touching.

I'd watched interracial porn, but seeing it in real life is a different story. Donna bucked her hips to meet each of his thrusts. She was wildly passionate about this guy. And I loved seeing that.

Eventually, Donna came and told this guy she needed a break. They both sat on the edge of the bed, drank water, and Donna lit a cigarette. Donna told the guy that he was amazing. He said the same about her.

The guy asked Donna about me. He probably saw her wedding ring.

Donna said, "He can be a dick sometimes, and earlier tonight, he really pissed me off."

The guy asked what I did.

Donna said, "I don't even remember now."

As Donna smoked and held her cigarette in her left hand, she stroked this guy's cock with her right. From my vantage point, it looked like he had stayed hard.

Donna said to this guy, "No matter what Chris did, sometimes I need a big cock and a good hard fucking."

The guy laughed, "I hope I'm doing that for you."

Donna said, "In a big way."

Donna told this guy she had to pee, and she got up and walked to the door. When Donna opened the door, I saw Lisa naked. Lisa was walking out of the bathroom.

Lisa asked Donna if she was having a good time.

Donna said, "Oh, yeah."

As Donna entered the bathroom, Lisa entered the room where the guy was. She smiled.

The black guy looked Lisa over and said, "Maybe you should join us."

Lisa smiled and said, "I already have a man in my bed. Maybe another time."

It was so awesome. Not only was I getting to see Donna royally fucked by a big, black cock, but I also got to see Lisa naked. And that was a sight to see.

When Donna returned, the black guy got her on her hands and knees on the bed. I watched as this black guy got behind her and positioned his cock for entry. The head of his cock was so big around, and I loved seeing Donna's pussy stretch as his cock entered her.

It was like watching a magic act. This guy was making his huge cock disappear inside Donna, and she was more than happy to be his helper. I was stroking furiously by this point.

The guy stopped thrusting, and Donna began rocking backward and forward. She would move forward enough that his cock was almost out of her, then she would move back to where her ass cheeks rested against his thighs.

As this guy's cock pulled out of Donna as she rocked forward, her pussy held on to his cock. It looked like Donna's pussy was being pulled inside out. That was sexy as hell.

I thought that Donna and I needed to have arguments more often if she did this every time we did.

Donna and I had never talked about her fucking other guys, but as far as I was concerned, she had my permission to do it any time she got the chance.

The black guy started thrusting his cock in and out of Donna again, this time more passionately. He got her to cum pretty quickly, and again, his cock was covered in that thick white goo.

Donna got on her back, and that black guy got between her legs and started pounding her again. He was like a one-man gangbang. That isn't the type of thing that most guys get to see. So, I hoped this guy would fuck Donna until he couldn't fuck anymore. And it seemed like that could take a while. I didn't mind. I had nowhere else to be.

It took a while, but Donna got this guy off again. Donna had three loads of this guy's cum in her, and the sex was getting messy.

When this guy pulled his cock out of Donna, he laid his cock on her stomach. He was still between Donna's legs, but his cock was long enough that it practically went to her belly button, and it was thicker than my wrist.

Donna stroked this guy's cock and wiped the thick white goo all over her stomach and tits. I thought that was sexy, too.

I have to say that if you have never seen your wife fuck a black guy, I highly suggest that you make that happen.

Donna had never cheated on me that I knew of, and I didn't feel that she was cheating on me then, either. I mean, I was there. I saw the whole thing. And I knew that Donna would tell me about this guy, eventually.

I knew that if I was Donna, I'd be shouting from the rooftop that I got fucked by a big, black cock that never seemed to go soft.

Some of this guy's cum was oozing out of Donna's pussy, and this guy dipped his finger in Donna's pussy and then had her lick his fingers. She sucked his fingers clean as if he had just eaten fried chicken.

The guy's cock was still covered in that thick, white goo, and he straddled Donna's face and rubbed his cock all over it. Then he put his cock in her mouth. Donna opened her mouth wide in anticipation.

I noticed the bedroom door open slightly and saw Lisa and her man peeking in. They wanted to watch, too. And why shouldn't they?

It said a lot to me that Lisa and her man would stop fucking to watch a black man fuck Donna. I wasn't the only one who thought a black man fucking a white woman was a turn-on.

I watched Lisa finger herself as she watched this black guy and Donna. And that was hot. I had always wanted to fuck Lisa, and now I knew what she really liked.

Lisa got turned on by black men as well, or so it seemed. And I had no problem with that. I thought that it would be awesome to see Lisa get fucked by the same guy that was fucking Donna.

Lisa's man's cock was about the size of mine. And he was jacking off something fierce. I guess seeing Donna getting fucked by a big, black cock did it for him.

Lisa's man spent himself. He shot his load and wasted it.

Lisa looked at him and said quietly, "Are you fucking kidding me?"

Her man shrugged, "I couldn't help it."

I understood.

The black man who was fucking Donna began grunting and groaning again, and I knew he was going to cum again. And he did. His body jerked, and he shouted, "Oh, Shit! Oh, Shit! Oh, Shit! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Oh, that's it! Yes!"

After the black man had cum, Lisa and her man applauded. The black man looked at them, smiled, and said, "Thank you, thank you. The next show is in about ten minutes."

Donna said, "If I can take another round."

The black man, whose cock was still inside Donna, said, "I think we can do one more round."

Lisa's man blurted out, "Very fucking nice, man, very fucking nice!"

The black man looked at Donna and then asked Lisa's man, "You want some of this?"

Lisa's man shook his head and said, "I just spent myself watching you. Thank you, though."

It was wild. This black guy was offering my wife to another man. I wasn't sure what Donna would say if I did something like that. But in response to the black guy's offer, Donna said to Lisa's man, "If you can get it up later, you can have me."

I still wasn't sure if Donna had cheated on me before, but she had just let a black guy cum in her four times, and she offered herself to another man. I didn't remember her asking me for my permission. Although if she had, I would have given it to her.

Lisa walked up, knelt before the black man, and asked, "Do you mind?"

He said, "Go for it."

Lisa looked at Donna and asked, "You good with it?"

Donna smiled and nodded.

Then Lisa went down on the black guy.

That was so awesome. Although it wasn't my cock Lisa was sucking, seeing her suck that big, black cock was just as good. Lisa rubbed the black cock all over her face, and her face got covered with that thick white goo. She loved being a part of this guy's and Donna's fun. And I didn't blame her.

Donna motioned for Lisa's man, and he walked up to her. She lay across the bed, spread her legs, and said, "If you can't get it up, you can at least eat me out." And he did.

Lisa's man got between my wife's legs and started licking out all the black man's cum from her pussy. He didn't seem to mind that there were four loads of cum in Donna's pussy. He was intent on eating her out no matter what.

Lisa tapped her man's shoulder and asked him to kiss her, and he did. And they tongue-kissed and shared cum. I thought that was so erotic. Everyone was getting a taste of the black man's cum, and Lisa was getting to suck his cock.

Lisa looked so good sucking that huge black cock. Then she got up and sat on it. She was facing the window, and I hoped she wouldn't see me. Seeing Lisa bounce on the big black cock was marvelous. I enjoyed watching her enjoy that black cock, and thought, "She deserves it."

Even though Lisa was bouncing on that big, black cock, her titties never moved. She has these small, firm titties that look so good, and not seeing them bouncing around like Donna's had was nice.

Lisa's man surprised himself by getting hard again, and he stood up, got between Donna's legs, and slid his cock into her.

Donna gasped.

She said to Lisa's man, "Holy shit! You feel huge right now."

I was getting to watch Donna with yet another man, and I got to see Lisa riding the same cock that had just been in Donna. I couldn't think of anything better.

I heard Lisa saying, "Here it comes. Here it comes. Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Come on, baby, come on! Yes! Yes! There it is! Yes! Yes! Oh, God, Yes!" Then Lisa slumped her body against this black man. Seeing Lisa cum on that black cock was glorious.

Lisa passionately kissed this black man, and her man began cumming in Donna. Donna told him, "Just let it go, let it go." And he did. He came in my wife. Now Donna had five or six loads of cum in her pussy, and she seemed very satisfied.

Lisa had gotten back on her knees and was licking and sucking that black guy's cock, and Donna had Lisa's man stand up so that she could do the same for him. Both men were getting their cocks sucked, and I found that I loved watching Donna and Lisa sucking them as much as I loved having Donna suck my cock.

Lisa's man didn't get Donna off, but he did get to cum in her. And that was outstanding. As I said earlier, I still had to wear a condom when Donna and I fucked, but she let these other two guys cum in her. And I was surprised that it didn't bother me. I wanted them to cum in her.

What I liked was how easily Lisa and Donna orgasmed on the black guy's cock. And I understood why.

Donna always said she would never fuck a black guy, and I got to see her get fucked several times by a black guy. I never thought I'd ever see Donna fuck a black guy, and instead, I got to see Donna get fucked by a black guy and another guy on the same night.

I wondered what I did to get so lucky. I had renewed respect for Donna that night. She had turned into a porn star and didn't know it. And I wasn't sure I would tell Donna I watched her, the black guy, and Lisa's man.

I did know that seeing Lisa bouncing on the black guy's cock turned me on. She has such a beautiful body, and knowing that the black guy had his cock buried deep in her turned me on even more.

I wondered, since Lisa let her man fuck Donna, if she would ever let me fuck her. I wanted to. But I would have been just as happy seeing her fucked by a black guy again.

I used to look at a beautiful woman and think, "God, I'd love to fuck her." Now when I look at a beautiful woman, I find myself thinking, "God, I'd love to watch her get fucked by a big black cock." What I saw that night changed me, I think, for the better.

When you see your wife fucked by another man or other men, you realize that she has needs like anyone else. And you're happy that other men are willing to fulfill those needs.

The black guy turned to Donna and said he had to go, but he wanted to fuck her one last time. And she let him.

The black guy got between Donna's legs and filled her pussy with his thick black cock. She let out a guttural moan and wrapped her legs around his waist.

Donna's face was flushed, and her pussy was filled. She was one happy woman. Lisa and her man watched as the black guy drilled Donna again.

There were three of us watching this black guy take care of my wife. And he was putting on a damn good show.

The black guy had Lisa's man get on the bed so that Donna could suck him while he fucked her. Now Donna was taking care of two cocks. And she looked like a pro.

Lisa watched as Donna got fucked and sucked her man. Lisa was smiling the whole time. She, as did I, enjoyed seeing Donna filled with cock.

I watched Lisa finger herself. Then I went back to watching Donna. The whole thing was exciting, and everyone, including me, was having a good time.

The black guy started thrusting faster and harder, and I knew he was going to cum in Donna again. Lisa's man watched as the black guy shoved his cock deep into Donna and came.

When the black guy pulled his cock out of Donna, Lisa's man took his place between Donna's legs. Lisa's man slid his hard cock into Donna's cum filled pussy and started pounding his cock into her. The sloppy, slurpy sound was louder than ever now.

Lisa's man was massaging the black guy's cum into Donna's pussy with his cock, and he seemed to love how Donna's cum filled pussy felt around his cock. I knew that had to feel good.

As Lisa's man plowed Donna's pussy, Lisa was busy using her mouth and her tongue to clean off the black man's cock. It was a while before Lisa's man came in Donna again, but when he did, his body shook, his head went back, and he was breathing heavily. It had to be a hell of a cum.

Lisa's man kissed Donna and thanked her for letting him fuck her again, and she thanked him back. She said he was a damn good lover.

The black man reached for his pants. Donna looked disappointed. I think she wanted him to fuck her again.

She asked, "Had enough?"

The black guy smiled and said, "I want to do you again some other time."

Lisa asked the black guy if he really had to go. And he said yes.

I don't think Donna or Lisa wanted the black guy to leave. I know I didn't.

Lisa looked at her man and said, "What about you? Are you done for the night?"

He nodded, breathing heavily.

The black guy dressed, and Donna asked if she could call him. The black guy smiled and gave Donna his number. The black guy leaned over, kissed Donna, and said that he had a lot of fun. Donna said that she did, too.

The black guy shook Lisa's man's hand and then kissed Lisa and thanked her. I also wanted to thank the black man, but I just watched silently.

When the black guy left, Lisa asked Donna where she'd found him. Donna said she'd gone to that bar off of Twenty-second and Park. She'd had a few drinks, and the black guy challenged her to a game of pool, and she lost.

The way I saw it, Donna had won. We all had.

Lisa asked Donna if she was going to tell me about what happened.

Donna laughed and said, "No."

Lisa's man said, "Hey, what he doesn't know can't hurt him."

Lisa asked Donna if she was hungry because she was.

Donna said she could eat.

Lisa's man said he could, too.

The three of them left the bedroom and turned off the light.

I waited a few minutes to see if Donna would return, but she didn't. I walked around to the side of the house and looked through the kitchen door window. Donna and Lisa's man were sitting at the table, and Lisa was cooking something.

Lisa's man told Donna, "That was a lot of fun."

"It was, and God, could he fuck."

Lisa's man smiled, "I've always thought you were a good fuck."

"It's true," Lisa said, "He always asks about you."

Lisa's man replied, "You're both awesome."

He then asked Donna, "So what's going on with you and your man?"

Donna shook her head. "You know. It's the same thing again and again. He says he'll change, and he doesn't. He's always apologizing for wanting sex, and he cums almost as soon as he enters me. I don't want to have sex with a man who apologizes for wanting me."

"I'll never apologize for wanting you, and you know I usually last a while."

Donna rubbed Lisa's man's thigh. "And I appreciate that."

Lisa put plates in front of her man and Donna.

It looked like Lisa had made scrambled eggs with ham and cheese.

Lisa asked, "Do you even love Kevin anymore?"

Donna sighed, "I want to. I used to."

Donna said, "I cook for Kevin and keep house for him. I'll even suck him, and he just lies there. He doesn't moan or compliment me. When we fuck, he cums so fast. I mean, he fingers me and massages me and eats me out, but he's not very good at receiving or making me feel needed."

Lisa asked, "Does Kevin know about you and Maurice?"

"No."

"Jack?"

"No."

"Tom?"

"No."

"Manny?"

"No."

"Does he know I've fucked you?" Lisa's man asked.

Donna shook her head. "He doesn't know about any of you."

Lisa said, "I thought you and Maurice were going to be a thing."

"He's amazing, but I was just there for him until Mariah showed up. He didn't love me. We just loved fucking each other, and I did love it when he fucked me."

Lisa said, "Maurice is a good lover."

"I know," Donna replied. "He's a lot like the guy I was with tonight. God, I miss him!"

Lisa asked, "Who? The black guy or Maurice?"

Donna smiled. "Both of them."

Lisa's man said, "Keep in mind that if you need a good fucking, you know where to find me."

Donna sipped her coffee, then said, "Yes. I do."

Lisa told Donna, "We've all wondered what you ever saw in Kevin."

Donna shook her head. "He's a good man. He goes to work every day. He makes decent money. I just wish he wanted and appreciated me more."

Lisa's man said, "I appreciate you."

Donna replied, "I know you do."

I left Lisa's house at close to 6 AM. When Donna walked through the front door at close to 2 PM, I tried to kiss her, and she turned her head.

I asked Donna if she was still pissed off at me, and she said she was.

I asked Donna where she'd been, and she said, "I had a few drinks and then spent the night at Lisa's house."

I asked Donna if she'd had a good time.

"I guess."

I wanted Donna to tell me that she'd been royally fucked by a big-cocked black man, but she didn't.

I asked Donna if I could make love to her.

Donna asked, "You're kidding, right?"

Donna looked at me sternly and said, "I'm pissed off at you right now. I just want to get some sleep."

I followed Donna to our bedroom and watched her get undressed. When she took her panties off, she had to peel them off of her. The crotch of her panties was stuck to her pussy.

I smiled. Then I picked up Donna's clothes and told her I would put them in the laundry.

Donna said, "Do whatever you want."

Donna got into bed, and I walked toward the laundry room. I threw her pants, top, and bra in the washer, but I held onto her panties.

I smelled the crotch, and it reminded me of how much the black guy and Lisa's man had cum in Donna. I sniffed Donna's panties again, and put them in my back pocket.

I hid those panties. And Donna has never asked about them.

I still have them hidden to this day. To me, those are very special panties.