Now owns my pussy
My eyes flew open and i yelled NO!!!
We were both in our early 40's, when it was decided that we would go into
swinging.
Our sex life had become stale... in other words, it took lots of liquor to free
both of us up, so that we would do the nasty stuff, like me sucking him off, or
him taking his tongue to my pussy or asshole.
But we both knew that getting drunk to have enjoyable sex, was not the answer.
I don't remember which one of us brought it up to bring other people into our
sex life, but once it had been mentioned, it was full speed ahead.
We had started by experimenting with swinging.
At first it had been great. Him with a new pussy to explore, and me with a new
cock to suck and get fucked by.
But if you know anything about the swinging scene, it has it's drawbacks too.
One of the four might not really be into it, or maybe the husband of the other
couple is a smart ass, or whatever. Or.... maybe the guys dick is just too
short to satisfy me.
The short dick comment, is what took us into the interracial scene.
I had remarked to my husband several times, that some of the men had been on the
small side, and really didn't bring me off like i wanted or needed.
He had brought up about a guy at work named Andy, that was supposedly a real
ladies man, and was "packing a horse cock" as he called it. The only thing was,
that Andy is black.
Well i gave a feigned look at him, but then quickly told him that it might not
hurt to try it at least once.
And so it had been set up that instead of it being a foursome, it would be just
me and the black guy, with my husband sitting this one out...... well, he did
sit, but it was beside the bed while i was being fucked.
Because of diseases or the chance of getting pregnant, we had always agreed that
condoms would be used.... both by my husband when he was with another woman, or
the men that would fuck me.
So that faithful night when the Andy came over, started out all wrong.
He was far from good looking, and appeared to be overweight. His teeth were
yellowish, and his smile was more like a sneer.
What in the world my husband had meant by him being a ladies man, was beyond me.
Well we brought out the trusty drinks to loosen everyone up.... meaning me.
The guys did some small talk about work, and the air started to lighten up. I
was the dutiful wife, and made sure the glasses were kept filled, and laughed at
their jokes when it seemed appropriate.
It was my husband who made the first move, by coming up behind me as i was
setting the chips and dip on the table. He had grabbed me and was tickling me,
when he asked Andy what he thought of my tits. The tickling and the joking
seemed to break the ice, and my husband started mauling my breasts right in
front of our guest.
Before i knew it, both men were feeling me up, and i got a little weak in the
knees. They were kind of holding me up, and feeling me up at the same time.
So that's how we ended up in the bedroom, with me doing a little striptease for
the boys.
So when our guest took off his clothing, I learned why he was considered a
ladies man.
This guy was really big..... I mean, he was fucking huge! It looked like it
was only half hard, and it must have been a good 8 inches long. But what took
my breath away, was how big around it was. It must have been as big around as a
cucumber! No k**ding, the head of his cock was kind of pointed, but as it went
back to his body, it got wider and wider. It must have been nearly as big as a
coke can where it joined his body. Andy had a very large beer belly, and his
legs looked like those of a football player. This guy was just a big big man.
We ended up in a 69 position, with me trying to suck his dick, but it was so big
that i couldn't get much more than 3 inches of it into my mouth. I must admit
that he sure knew how to please a woman's cunt. Andy's tongue must have been as
long as his cock, and he knew exactly how a woman likes her clit teased.
While all this was going on, my husband was sitting next to the bed, stroking
his big cock and encouraging the guy on.
When I told him that i was ready, i asked my husband to give me one of the
condoms.
I had to laugh, cause the SOB already had it out of the packet and was putting
it in my hand.
But this is where things started going bad. As I was rolling the condom onto
his cock, after about two inches, it became hard to go any further. My fucking
fingers were shaking in anticipation as it was, and this guys cock kept jumping
up and down as I was trying to roll it on further.
My husband is laughing his fool head off, and Andy probably cant even see what
I'm doing, cause of his beer belly. I know i hurt him once when I was trying to
roll it on past the first two inches, when some of his skin got pinched in the
condom.
It was at that point that he grabbed me by my shoulders and forced me onto my
back. I was sure that the condom was not on far enough, but he was acting like
a dog in heat, and he wasn't waiting anymore.
To say that this fuck was better than any others, would have been an
understatement. I mean, this guys cock was fucking unbelievable! As it pushed
my cuntal walls apart, it felt like he was sticking his whole arm up my cunt.
It was both very painful, and unbelievably exhilarating.
As he was pushing it deeper and deeper, it just took my breath away. I kept
pushing against his chest, trying to slow him down, and at the same time, my
legs gave me away, because they wrapped around his ass and were drawing him into
me.
Once he was fully into me, he started with these long strokes. At first he was
going in and out, at a slow pace. This was fine by me, because i was still
trying to get used to the immense size of his cock. I thought that he would
split me open, but the elasticity of a woman's cunt has a great way of opening
more than what is normal.
After about five minutes, i could tell that he was really starting to get into
it. His inbound strokes were starting to get harder and harder.... like he was
trying to push his cock deep into my stomach. He was breathing harder, and his
sweat was dripping all over my body, and onto my face.
I wasn't laying around like a slouch neither. This was by far the best fuck I
had ever experienced, and i was fully into meeting his thrusts with my own. I
think a couple of time i might have broken his skin on his back with my nails.
His strokes were getting so long and fast, that several times he actually popped
out of me, and jabbed me at my asshole. But he would quickly position it back
and then ram it home again.
But when the head of his cock started to swell, it brought me back to my senses.
I knew he was going to cum, but truth be known, i wasn't ready for this fucking
to stop. I had already had one extreme orgasm, and was being brought up to
another one, when he started stiffening up.
My eyes had been clamped shut cause of the hard pounding, but when he let out a
loud moan, i knew he was cumming. It was at that point, that i felt his cum
shooting into me...... WHAT THE FUCK I thought. Where was the condom???
That's when my eyes flew open, and i yelled NO.
There was no stopping this bull of a man now, as he emptied himself into my
body. Each discharge felt like it was spitting deep up into my womb.
When he finally stopped cumming, he slowly pulled himself out of me and rolled
over. Both of us were staring at the ceiling, but I'm sure we were thinking
different thoughts. I looked over at him, and he had that snear on his face
again, like he had just fucked himself another white wife. Me on the other
hand, was wondering what the fuck had happened to the condom.
I lifted up my hips, and felt around and found the condom. It must have slipped
off on one of those powerful up strokes. It made me wonder if that snear of
his, was an indication that he knew it had come off.
I looked over at my husband, and saw that his eyes were as big as silver
dollars, as he was looking at the condom i was holding up. He was breathing
hard, and i noticed that he had cum all over his cock and his hand.
Andy had hurried up and taken a shower, and was gone before i even got a chance
to clean myself up. Nothing more was said that night, but the next morning we
had talked about what had happened, and the possibility of me being pregnant.
Well the possibility turned into a reality. When i started feeling nauseous
a couple of weeks later, i knew i better get one of those home testing kits.
Unfortunately, it turned out positive......
We talked about what our options were, and my husband kept insisting that we
should not abort it.
So nothing was done, and now i was pregnant.
About 3 weeks later, he asked me if Andy could come over again. He had told him
about me being pregnant, and Andy had asked if he could come over to see me.
It turned out to be a strange evening, to say the least. There were some
awkward moments when he first sat down, but after talking for a while.... and
having a few more drinks, the mood in the room changed.
When Andy had turned and asked my husband if he could kiss me, my husband only
smiled and nodded his head. It was like I had no say in the matter.
I knew where this would be leading up to, but I no longer cared.
That evening, he fucked me two more times, and condoms were never mentioned, nor
used.
In fact, he now comes over about once a week and services me like a filly in
heat. I'm now six months pregnant, and getting some of the best fucking I have
ever had.
It looks like I'm gonna have twins, cause my belly is really ballooning out.
My husband has started using my asshole, and Andy uses my cunt exclusively.
They even double up on me now and then, but I've told them they need to stop
being so rough. After all, a lady still likes to call the shots.
Were not sure what were going to tell our parents, but we figured we would cross
that bridge once i go into delivery.
One thing is for sure.... that BIG black cock, now owns my pussy.
We were both in our early 40's, when it was decided that we would go into
swinging.
Our sex life had become stale... in other words, it took lots of liquor to free
both of us up, so that we would do the nasty stuff, like me sucking him off, or
him taking his tongue to my pussy or asshole.
But we both knew that getting drunk to have enjoyable sex, was not the answer.
I don't remember which one of us brought it up to bring other people into our
sex life, but once it had been mentioned, it was full speed ahead.
We had started by experimenting with swinging.
At first it had been great. Him with a new pussy to explore, and me with a new
cock to suck and get fucked by.
But if you know anything about the swinging scene, it has it's drawbacks too.
One of the four might not really be into it, or maybe the husband of the other
couple is a smart ass, or whatever. Or.... maybe the guys dick is just too
short to satisfy me.
The short dick comment, is what took us into the interracial scene.
I had remarked to my husband several times, that some of the men had been on the
small side, and really didn't bring me off like i wanted or needed.
He had brought up about a guy at work named Andy, that was supposedly a real
ladies man, and was "packing a horse cock" as he called it. The only thing was,
that Andy is black.
Well i gave a feigned look at him, but then quickly told him that it might not
hurt to try it at least once.
And so it had been set up that instead of it being a foursome, it would be just
me and the black guy, with my husband sitting this one out...... well, he did
sit, but it was beside the bed while i was being fucked.
Because of diseases or the chance of getting pregnant, we had always agreed that
condoms would be used.... both by my husband when he was with another woman, or
the men that would fuck me.
So that faithful night when the Andy came over, started out all wrong.
He was far from good looking, and appeared to be overweight. His teeth were
yellowish, and his smile was more like a sneer.
What in the world my husband had meant by him being a ladies man, was beyond me.
Well we brought out the trusty drinks to loosen everyone up.... meaning me.
The guys did some small talk about work, and the air started to lighten up. I
was the dutiful wife, and made sure the glasses were kept filled, and laughed at
their jokes when it seemed appropriate.
It was my husband who made the first move, by coming up behind me as i was
setting the chips and dip on the table. He had grabbed me and was tickling me,
when he asked Andy what he thought of my tits. The tickling and the joking
seemed to break the ice, and my husband started mauling my breasts right in
front of our guest.
Before i knew it, both men were feeling me up, and i got a little weak in the
knees. They were kind of holding me up, and feeling me up at the same time.
So that's how we ended up in the bedroom, with me doing a little striptease for
the boys.
So when our guest took off his clothing, I learned why he was considered a
ladies man.
This guy was really big..... I mean, he was fucking huge! It looked like it
was only half hard, and it must have been a good 8 inches long. But what took
my breath away, was how big around it was. It must have been as big around as a
cucumber! No k**ding, the head of his cock was kind of pointed, but as it went
back to his body, it got wider and wider. It must have been nearly as big as a
coke can where it joined his body. Andy had a very large beer belly, and his
legs looked like those of a football player. This guy was just a big big man.
We ended up in a 69 position, with me trying to suck his dick, but it was so big
that i couldn't get much more than 3 inches of it into my mouth. I must admit
that he sure knew how to please a woman's cunt. Andy's tongue must have been as
long as his cock, and he knew exactly how a woman likes her clit teased.
While all this was going on, my husband was sitting next to the bed, stroking
his big cock and encouraging the guy on.
When I told him that i was ready, i asked my husband to give me one of the
condoms.
I had to laugh, cause the SOB already had it out of the packet and was putting
it in my hand.
But this is where things started going bad. As I was rolling the condom onto
his cock, after about two inches, it became hard to go any further. My fucking
fingers were shaking in anticipation as it was, and this guys cock kept jumping
up and down as I was trying to roll it on further.
My husband is laughing his fool head off, and Andy probably cant even see what
I'm doing, cause of his beer belly. I know i hurt him once when I was trying to
roll it on past the first two inches, when some of his skin got pinched in the
condom.
It was at that point that he grabbed me by my shoulders and forced me onto my
back. I was sure that the condom was not on far enough, but he was acting like
a dog in heat, and he wasn't waiting anymore.
To say that this fuck was better than any others, would have been an
understatement. I mean, this guys cock was fucking unbelievable! As it pushed
my cuntal walls apart, it felt like he was sticking his whole arm up my cunt.
It was both very painful, and unbelievably exhilarating.
As he was pushing it deeper and deeper, it just took my breath away. I kept
pushing against his chest, trying to slow him down, and at the same time, my
legs gave me away, because they wrapped around his ass and were drawing him into
me.
Once he was fully into me, he started with these long strokes. At first he was
going in and out, at a slow pace. This was fine by me, because i was still
trying to get used to the immense size of his cock. I thought that he would
split me open, but the elasticity of a woman's cunt has a great way of opening
more than what is normal.
After about five minutes, i could tell that he was really starting to get into
it. His inbound strokes were starting to get harder and harder.... like he was
trying to push his cock deep into my stomach. He was breathing harder, and his
sweat was dripping all over my body, and onto my face.
I wasn't laying around like a slouch neither. This was by far the best fuck I
had ever experienced, and i was fully into meeting his thrusts with my own. I
think a couple of time i might have broken his skin on his back with my nails.
His strokes were getting so long and fast, that several times he actually popped
out of me, and jabbed me at my asshole. But he would quickly position it back
and then ram it home again.
But when the head of his cock started to swell, it brought me back to my senses.
I knew he was going to cum, but truth be known, i wasn't ready for this fucking
to stop. I had already had one extreme orgasm, and was being brought up to
another one, when he started stiffening up.
My eyes had been clamped shut cause of the hard pounding, but when he let out a
loud moan, i knew he was cumming. It was at that point, that i felt his cum
shooting into me...... WHAT THE FUCK I thought. Where was the condom???
That's when my eyes flew open, and i yelled NO.
There was no stopping this bull of a man now, as he emptied himself into my
body. Each discharge felt like it was spitting deep up into my womb.
When he finally stopped cumming, he slowly pulled himself out of me and rolled
over. Both of us were staring at the ceiling, but I'm sure we were thinking
different thoughts. I looked over at him, and he had that snear on his face
again, like he had just fucked himself another white wife. Me on the other
hand, was wondering what the fuck had happened to the condom.
I lifted up my hips, and felt around and found the condom. It must have slipped
off on one of those powerful up strokes. It made me wonder if that snear of
his, was an indication that he knew it had come off.
I looked over at my husband, and saw that his eyes were as big as silver
dollars, as he was looking at the condom i was holding up. He was breathing
hard, and i noticed that he had cum all over his cock and his hand.
Andy had hurried up and taken a shower, and was gone before i even got a chance
to clean myself up. Nothing more was said that night, but the next morning we
had talked about what had happened, and the possibility of me being pregnant.
Well the possibility turned into a reality. When i started feeling nauseous
a couple of weeks later, i knew i better get one of those home testing kits.
Unfortunately, it turned out positive......
We talked about what our options were, and my husband kept insisting that we
should not abort it.
So nothing was done, and now i was pregnant.
About 3 weeks later, he asked me if Andy could come over again. He had told him
about me being pregnant, and Andy had asked if he could come over to see me.
It turned out to be a strange evening, to say the least. There were some
awkward moments when he first sat down, but after talking for a while.... and
having a few more drinks, the mood in the room changed.
When Andy had turned and asked my husband if he could kiss me, my husband only
smiled and nodded his head. It was like I had no say in the matter.
I knew where this would be leading up to, but I no longer cared.
That evening, he fucked me two more times, and condoms were never mentioned, nor
used.
In fact, he now comes over about once a week and services me like a filly in
heat. I'm now six months pregnant, and getting some of the best fucking I have
ever had.
It looks like I'm gonna have twins, cause my belly is really ballooning out.
My husband has started using my asshole, and Andy uses my cunt exclusively.
They even double up on me now and then, but I've told them they need to stop
being so rough. After all, a lady still likes to call the shots.
Were not sure what were going to tell our parents, but we figured we would cross
that bridge once i go into delivery.
One thing is for sure.... that BIG black cock, now owns my pussy.
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