I watched the big guy on the television screen as he carried the tiny blonde into the bedroom. He gently laid her down on the pillow and began kissing her naked body from head to toe. She was very petite with long blonde hair. The guy resembled a linebacker and only wore a silk pair of boxer shorts. He was black.
My husband, Jack and I loved to rent adult films on Friday nights. Tonight we picked out one with an interracial theme. I'd always been curious about black men myself. I remember being asked out by one of the guys on our football team in my senior year in college.
His name was John and he reminded me of the guy on the screen. He was very tall and big and dark like that man we were watching, seduce that tiny blonde.
Oh yeah. She is pulling down his boxer's. Wow. Look at the size of that cock! That guy will split that little woman into two!
I was getting wet watching that big guy lick that blonde's pussy. I began moving my legs under the covers and touched my mound with my left hand. I glanced over at my husband who had his eyes glued to the tv.
That big man pulled that little blonde on top of his legs. She straddled him and I was amazed at how easily she began to impale that monster cock inside that tight little blonde pussy. I inserted a finger into my own pussy slit as I watched the tv.
The wet slushing sound filled the room as the huge black guy screwed that tiny blonde. I spread my legs and rubbed the tip of my clit with my finger. I jerked and starred over at my husband, hoping he didn't see what I was doing.
I looked back at the tv screen and tried to imagine that I was riding that big black cock. I kept rubbing my finger along my clitoris and knew that I could cum and eased off pressure so that my husband wouldn't catch me.
The little blonde began to have an orgasm and the black guy grunted and shouted that he was going to cum. She was riding me faster until the guy grabbed hold of his big black cock and pulled it out just in time as the sperm shot straight into the air behind her back.
What a waste of good cum! I would have wanted him to cum inside me. I loved the feel of sperm as it shoots out of a cock. I glanced over at my husband who starred back at me and smiled. He saw my arm under the blanket and knew that I was playing with my pussy.
"Honey. Did you get excited watching that petite blonde riding that big black cock?"
I smiled and took my hand out from under the blanket. "I didn't think she would be able to take that big thing inside her."
Jack pulled the blanket off his legs and his dick was rock solid hard! OK. He wasn't anywhere as large as the man in the video but he knew how to move his little thing inside me. I teased him about his size. It didn't really bother him much that he was only 4 inches long. He wasn't much larger then my thumb in diameter.
Actually. My husband, Jack is a very small man and you wouldn't expect to see a guy of his size with a huge dong hanging down between his legs. I remember when we met in college and this little guy started talking to me in the library. I thought he was cute and he could make me laugh. We fell in love and got married a few months after we finished college.
I'm only five-one and big men always frightened me. Coincidently, my husband his the exact same height as I and we weigh about the same at about, one hundred pounds. I would always tease him and say to him that he was my little boy. He could at least laugh and he would make jokes about himself that his penis resembled that of a young boy.
We have been married for three years now and our birthdays land about a week from one another. I'd always laugh and tell Jack that I'm much older then he is. We both just turned twenty-seven on our last birthdays.
I guess you could say that Jack and I are very close. We consider ourselves soul mates and we are very honest and open about everything in our marriage. Jack would always ask me if I wondered how it would be like having sex with a guy with a big cock but I always laughed about it.
The strange thing about our relationship is that my husband isn't a jealous man. He loves and cares about me so much that if I desired to have sex with another man just to see how it felt that he would allow it to happen just to please me. He even told me so!
As I mentioned, we are very honest with each other and that's how we got started with our little fetish. I guess I should tell you about it.
It started on our honeymoon when Jack began joking around about our bodies being very similar in size. I have long blonde hair and my husband had packed a blonde wig in his suitcase and one afternoon he walked out of the bathroom wearing my bikini and that crazy blonde wig.
He caught me completely off guard but made me laugh when he started to imitate the way that I would walk. He actually resembled a small woman wearing a bikini that it flipped me out!
Jack had stuffed toilet tissue into the bra cups but everything else on him looked passable. I dared him to walk out to the pool wearing the bikini. That's when I learned that you don't want to dare Jack to do anything because he was going to walk out there just like that!
He didn't care, he thought it was funny. Jake actually had a habit of mocking me when I was walking around the house. He'd keep doing it until he got me laughing.
I finally talked him out of walking around the poll that afternoon but I was curious to know if he had actually done it. Later that evening when we were making love, I brought up the subject and wanted to know if he liked dressing up like a girl.
He told me about a play he was in during high school where he had to dress up as an old woman and from that time on, Jack always dreamed of being a female impersonator.
The next morning we got into the large soaker tub together and we talked and laughed about how funny he was when he wore my bikini. I'm not sure exactly how it happened but I think it was another dare because Jack shaved his legs that morning.
The next day he worked on the remainder of his body hair and from that day on he kept himself completely smooth. I told him how much I liked feeling his soft hairless skin against my body. I think I enjoyed snuggling up next to Jack at night the best.
Luckily we lived out in the country because Jack dressed up around the house every day now. We didn't have to worry about neighbors because the nearest house was up the street and around a sharp corner. He was a natural redhead and kept his hair at shoulder length. He worked at home and only had to speak to his clients by telephone so he could play, dress up anytime he desired.
I didn't mind at all because Jack treated me like gold and I felt like I had the best husband and girlfriend in the whole world.
The video had stopped and Jack surprised me by pulling me down off the pillow and straddled my body until his face was buried between my legs. I lifted my legs back giving him better access to my pussy as he began licking me.
He moved his little butt around until his little dick was poking into my face and I started to suck on him as he licked me. I loved the way he could lick my pussy. He had become such an expert at hitting all the right spots. I loved licking his dick because I could easily fit the entire length inside my mouth with ease.
Jack was small enough that I could actually get his entire dick inside my mouth as well as his balls. He reminded me of my brother when I saw him naked at eleven years old. I always thought it was cute. The way Jack kept the hair shaven was even better because his skin was so smooth and soft and I didn't have to worry about choking on a hair.
Jack started to move his little butt above my face and I knew he wanted to cum inside my mouth. We always timed our orgasms together. Yes, it was strange but we had the timing all worked out. I would cum at the same time that Jack would cum.
My own body began trembling as I got close and taped Jack on his leg to let him know I was going to cum at any second. He groaned and yelled out that he was going to cum.
I started to cum as I felt the first little spurts of his seed shoot out of Jack's little dick. It was always three or four little spurts but I knew it felt good for him. He held my legs back against my chest as I finished my own orgasm until we finished and he rolled off along side me and gave me a hug and a kiss.
Jack loved to kiss me after he shot a load into my mouth. He loved tasting his own sperm as his tongue probed my mouth. I got into the habit of not swallowing it all. I would save just a little so he could taste it as we kissed. Most of his cum was clear now anyway.
I was still thankful that my little husband could even get an erection. You see, I forgot to mention that he began taking hormones fifteen months ago. It wasn't the typical scenario that you always hear about. As I mentioned, it all started on our honeymoon.
