My wife Karen and I have been married for 5 years. We have had a wonderful open relationship and she has always been very loving and understanding.
We have had our ups and downs especially in the sex department but she always has been most co-operative as far as being creative in bed.
Karen was 21 when we first married. She is a lovely petite girl stands five feet tall and has a well proportioned and curved body. She has red hair, large expressive eyes and full pouty lips that were made just for sucking cock.
She always takes care of her figure by working out regularly at the gym. Karen has breasts a little too large for her body and would easily fill out a 38 C bra. She has a very flat abdomen and a nice rounded and fleshy ass. I have fallen in love with her ass since the day I first saw it. She has nice shapely legs and very healthy looking milky white skin which she often takes care of with frequent full body massages. She has her very own massage therapist. A handsome Black guy Kevin who she claims is great with his hands. I tend to believe her as she is always completely relaxed after her usual Saturday massages.
She works out at the Gym about thrice a week. This keeps her body in perfect shape and my friends envy me for her body. She has her very own personal trainer Paul. She is always talking about Paul and how dark handsome and muscular he is and what a wonderful body he has. Needless to say, Karen has this attraction to well built Black men that kind of makes me envious at times.
Karen has been very supportive through our marriage especially sexually being open to listen and participate in my fantasies. We have played School girl and teacher, nurse patient and a host of other role play games and Karen always did something for my cock that I have never experienced before.
We have a few dirty movies and a few toys and we always put them to good use. Karen has recently developed a liking for being fucked in the rear and found it add a new dimension to our love making.
We have always been open in our relationship and always told each other our most personal longings. However last week I was a little surprised at what she told me.
We were watching this adult movie lying down in bed. I had just bought the movie. Karen was naked from the waist up and was nestled cozily in my arms against the pillows. My left hand around her back playing with her left nipple.
This movie happened to be about an inter racial threesome. The blond girl was sandwiched between these two black men. When she took them in her mouth one by one Karen noticed how long and thick their cocks were. And when they each penetrated her vagina only 60 percent of their cocks would enter her body before bottoming out against her cervix. This caused her great painful pleasure as you could see from the expression on her face.
Is it true that Black men have Ten inch cocks as you see in the movies she asked me naively?
Well, I said, since they are in movies the size is probably exaggerated. But yes Black men would probably measure out at nine or ten inches at least.
Ooooooh she went when I said this. It was as if she was imagining that she was the girl in the movie. We always imagined ourselves to be the actors in the movie and we enjoyed it that way.
The next day when I came home at lunch time, I found Karen watching the same movie again. I was kind of surprised when she chose the same movie again that night. We watched the movie every night before I realized that the thought of the ten inch cock was sending her wild. She would repeatedly re-wind the part when both guys entered the blond girl and she would shudder every time she saw that happen.
I must admit that I am an average guy with a five and a half inch long penis when erect.
Karen has never complained or ever made me feel inadequate in any way. I sincerely wish I had a ten inch cock and I am sure that would make Karen very happy.
Talking about ten inch cocks, I suddenly had an idea. Karen's birthday would be coming up next Saturday and I knew just the perfect present for her.
The next day, I called up Kevin, Karen's masseuse and told him that Karen would not be coming this Saturday since it was her birthday. But if he could do a house visit for the massage that would be appreciated. He asked me if I had a massage table. I told him I did not . But was wondering if a sturdy Ironing board would do. I have used an ironing board before and it would do just fine Kevin said. He also asked me to have some massage oil handy and ready with plenty of towels. I told him that I was expecting him at 5 sharp.
Next I called Paul at the Gym and asked if he would like to come to Karen's Birthday.
He gladly accepted and promised to be there at five thirty on Saturday.
I was going to video tape this whole thing. So I set up my video in the bedroom behind some books so Karen could not see it. I told Karen we would be expecting company at seven that evening but did not tell her who would be there.
Even at four that evening Karen did not suspect anything. She did not even ask why the ironing board was in the middle of the room. She had her shower as usual and put on a white pleated mini skirt with a wide hem. She then pulled on a pair of thong panties and a red sweater. She did not wear a bra sometimes and this was one of those occasions. Since it was Saturday I told her she had missed her Saturday morning massages.
She said since it was her birthday she wanted to spend the whole day with me.
Well it was almost five now and I said to Karen since we still had two hours to spare before the guests arrived, I could give her a massage at home. I don't know if she was real excited since she preferred Kevin, but she finally agreed.
I led her to the bedroom and asked her to get up on the ironing table (We have a stable one with wide legs) Obviously the ironing board was a little short for her body length. Her head lay on the narrow conical side of the board with her breasts handing on each side of the conical part. And her neck and head just off the board.
Her legs would also not fit on the ironing board so she had to straddle the board as if she was riding a bike. I lifted Karen's skirt up to expose her ass cheeks then slid off the thongs . Then I lifted her sweater to expose her breasts that hung voluptioulsy on each side of the ironing board. She asked me if I could put on her favorite Inter racial sex movie as she was getting her massage. I readily rolled the TV/VCR cart in front of her and got the movie going.
