I really enjoyed being used by Jim. My ass pussy felt empty without his thick black cock inside. Sex with my wife was still satisfying, there was no question about that, but being with Jim was different. I'll admit to a fairly significant distraction in my life thinking about him. I was absolutely, 100% good with being used by him for his pleasure, being his bitch, or cunt, if you will. The pleasure I received, being used as a fuck toy by Jim was hard to describe, even to myself. My hole veritably throbbed with the thought and anticipation of being host to that magnificent black phallus. Sliding in and out, stretching and caressing the inside of my ass as it slid across my prostate.
Weekends were the hardest, neither of us could get together, I with my wife and family, Jim with his fiancé. It was Friday, I was on my way to the gym to work out, and, I hoped, going to his place afterward for a good fucking.
Arriving at the gym, I found that I had arrived first, Jim usually getting here before me. I began my work out, and was almost half done with my routine when Jim came in. He walked straight over to me, and stood nearby while I finished my set. Sitting up, I said hello, and noticed a somewhat troubled expression on his face.
"Hey" he said, "How're you doing tonight? Sorry I'm late, but I need to talk to you."
Expecting something bad, I told him to go ahead.
"Look, I had hoped we could get together tonight, after our work out...but I have a slight problem. Well, maybe not a problem, but it might be...Annette's at my place."
I can't lie, I was disappointed. I was so looking forward to some time with Jim. It was almost like an addiction.
"Before you get upset, she said it would be okay if you came over, and we...um...did what we usually do...?"
I was relieved, embarrassed, excited, and dismayed, all at once.
"Wait, you mean she actually said, you and I could...even with her there?" I asked, somewhat unsure.
"Yeah, I know it sounds strange, but, you know, it's not like she doesn't know what's going on between us, and she HAS said it was alright, but I didn't want to surprise you, like the last time." He said.
I was torn. I wanted to be with him, I know I could survive if we missed a night of playtime, it was a question if I WANTED to miss the night. I'm not an exhibitionist as such, and even if we were in the bedroom while Annette was in the next room, wasn't it a bit weird to be fucking, while she was there, knowing what we were doing, maybe even listening to what was going on?
"I don't know, won't it be weird?" I asked.
He moved closer to me, and lowering his voice, said "Please. I really would like to get together. Our special man time. She understands, doesn't want to interfere with our play, I think it is pretty nice of her to allow us to do this."
I'm such a slut. AND, my penis was getting visibly tumescent.
"Okay," I said softly, "let me know when you're done, we'll go to your place."
We both finished our workout, went to the locker room, and showered. As usual, I looked at Jim's nakedness while we soaped up. As usual, Jim watched me watch him, with a smirk on his face. We dried off, and changed into our streetwear before heading out.
"You're quiet" Jim said.
"I'm nervous" I replied.
"Oh come on, you know it'll be alright, it's nothing we haven't done before, Annette's cool, so don't worry."
We walked the short way to his place, the door was unlocked, we walked in and were greeted by Annette, who, I have to say, looked very nice. She was wearing a kind of halter top, and low riding shorts. If I wasn't there to get fucked by her fiancé, I'd probably try to hit on her.
After saying our hellos, things were slightly quiet, as we both hesitated as to what to do next. Jim turned, headed into the bedroom, saying let's go.
I followed him, and realized that Annette was right behind me. Somewhat surprised, I looked at Jim, who looked at Annette.
"Oh. Is it okay if I watch my two most favorite guys get it on?" she asked with a smile.
Jim and I looked at each other.
"Okay. It's nothing you've never seen before." I said, beginning to undress.
Jim started to disrobe, as I went over to him, dropping to my knees before him, and began to play with his hardening cock. I liked stroking him while he still had his under pants on, enjoying the thickening tube push against the cloth.
My mouth watered at the sight.
I told you I was a slut.
I traced my fingers along the elongating tube forming under the cloth of his under pants. It thickened and ran toward his left side, like a snake emerging from its hole. Lightly stroking him, I felt it as he got thicker, and warmer. I could feel my own cock thickening.
I sensed something was near, and turning my head a few degrees, found Annette kneeling close to my right side as I played with Jim's cock. She seemed as fascinated as I was with his cock taking shape, getting thicker and starting to push out his underwear.
Soon, the large purple head pushed out at the left leg hole; a close look revealed that the hole at the end, with its tiny lips, had opened slightly, as if begging to be kissed.
I obliged. Pressing my lips, then withdrawing slightly to touch my wet tongue to his hole, brought a low gasp from Annette, closely observing my actions.
Pressing my lips to his cock, I gently reached up and began peeling his shorts down his leg. Predictably, at the instant it was freed, his cock popped out straight, bobbing somewhat with its new found freedom.
Continuing to draw his underwear down his legs, I captured the head of his black cock with my lips, holding it gently, as I began to lightly stroke the head with my tongue.
Jim moaned. Or was it me?
I felt Jim's hands holding my head in place, as his rigid member pressed further into my mouth. I felt Annette's hand come to rest on my bare back, lightly pressing against me, a slight, soothing motion as I sucked her fiancé.
It struck me that here I was, a married man, on my knees with a black cock in my mouth, being caressed by a very attractive, young black girl. The instant visualization made my cock spring to full erection.
The head of the black cock I loved so much touched the back of my throat. I pushed forward, the head lodging in my throat, spreading my throat wider, and filling it completely.
I LOVED the feeling.
Jim gently rocked his cock back and forth in my mouth, moving just enough to pop the head in and out of my throat.