My wife has a boyfriend. His name is David, and he's black. He's not especially attractive, at least in my opinion. He's 48, 5'6", not obese but he has a belly, shaved head, kind of a shabby dresser. I asked Vickie one time what she liked about David, and she said, "He's got a big dick." When I asked if that was all she replied, "It stays hard a long time." So that sums it up I guess, he has a big dick and it stays hard a long time. Oh, and he can go two or three times a night, sometimes more.
I've known about David from the very beginning. Vickie and I were at a party, and I noticed her talking to this guy, short little Buddha body with skin the color of cafe au lait. She disappeared for a while, and I noticed the little black guy was also missing. No problem, Vickie does what she wants, I do what I want, and when the night is over we go home together.
After about a half hour, I spotted Vickie coming toward me wearing a big grin. "I just gave David a blowjob!"
Putting two and two together, I said, "David is the little black guy?"
"Not so little," she said, "you should see!"
OK, so that was the beginning. Since then, they have been meeting once or twice a week for some extra-curricular playtime, as Vickie calls it. Each time I get a blow by blow description of their activities, and by the way, blow by blow doesn't really cover all of their activities. But you get the idea.
At first they would meet at a motel, David would fuck her brains out all night, then she would come home and tell me all about it. After a few weeks, though, they realized that the motel was running into money, and Vickie invited David to spend the night at our house. When David was "visiting," I spent the night in the guest room. I couldn't actually hear them, and I definitely wasn't allowed to watch, so all I had was my fantasies and Vickie's descriptions.
Then one day Vickie said to me, "I'll bet you'd love to watch David and me, wouldn't you?"
Bingo! I'd had so many fantasies of that big black dick pumping in and out of her pussy by then, imagined her having orgasm after orgasm while he fucked her senseless, that I would do practically anything to actually see it for myself. Evidently, Vickie had figured that out too.
"Here's what I have in mind," she continued. "You want to see me with David, I'd like to see you with David. Let me watch you give David a blowjob, and David and I will let you watch us."
Fuck! I never sucked another guy's cock in my life, never wanted to. But sometimes when I was fantasizing about Vickie and David, I would picture her blowing him, and wondered how that felt. I knew how it felt for him, more or less, but I wondered how she felt with that big black dick sliding in and out of her mouth, down her throat, unloading and filling her mouth with funky, creamy sperm.
Of course I had to display at least some level of resistance. And of course Vickie knew she had the upper hand. Apparently David had already given his OK, so Vickie just had to wait for me to come to the obvious conclusion. I wanted to watch David fuck my wife, and I was willing to suck his cock if that's what it took. And let him cum in my mouth, as Vickie insisted.
So that became the new normal. David would stay over at our house, he and Vickie would sleep in the "master" bedroom, and I would go to the guest room. Whenever they decided to let me watch, not every time by any means, I would give David a blowjob, I would watch him fuck my wife for a while, then I would go to the guest room and they would continue without me. And I was fine with that!
After the first couple of times, I kind of looked forward to sucking David's cock, letting Vickie watch as I got her boyfriend all hot and bothered, then let him shoot his first load of the evening down my throat. I think I got sort of good at it. Anyway, David gave me lots of encouragement, made approving noises, and always shot what seemed to me like big, big loads into my mouth and down my throat.
All right, so that's all background, history to bring us up to last Saturday night. David came by and picked Vickie up around 7. They were going to dinner at a nice restaurant downtown, then drinks and dancing at a bar that has a live band, a lively crowd, and not so incidentally, lots of black men on the make. Not that Vickie wants anyone besides David, she just likes to be around horny black guys. Or so she says!
Well, about 9 or a little after, Vickie and David showed up at the house. "David decided he wants one of your special blowjobs, BJ," Vickie told me. (Ever since I started sucking David's cock, Vickie calls me BJ.) Fine with me. Now that I've gotten used to the idea of sucking another man's cock, and letting David cum in my mouth before he does anything with my wife, I love it.
They sat on the sofa and I got down between David's legs. Vickie unbuckled his belt and pulled down the zipper. She reached inside his underwear and played with his cock a while, then hauled it out and pointed it toward my mouth. "Suck it, BJ!" she said, as if I needed any encouragement.
I ran my hand up and down the shaft a few times, hoping to coax out some precum. I saw a clear drop form at the tip of his cock, stuck out my tongue and licked it up. I tried again, with a little less success this time, then closed my lips around the head of his cock and sucked gently. Somewhere I saw the description once, "suck it like you're melting the sugar off a gumdrop," and that's just what I tried to do. He was already nice and hard, so I ran my lips down over his cock, taking the shaft as far into my throat as I was able. I backed off, worked up more saliva, and went down again, all the way to his balls.