Birthday Present 47

One Saturday I was out on some errands and on my way to Lowe's and I got a call from Monique, my wife.

"Hello," I said.

"Hey babe. How long are you going to be gone?" Monique asked.

"Not too long. I just have to get a couple of pieces to fix the sprinklers," I replied.

"Well, don't be too long. I have your birthday present for you when you get home."

My birthday was in a couple of days and I always tell Monique that the only thing I want is birthday sex. So maybe this is the day I will get my present. Needless to say I wasn't in Lowe's very long.

I walked into the house expecting Monique to meet me in some cute nightie she has but she is no where to be found. I started to walk to the back of the house towards the bedroom and I hear her moaning. I figured maybe she has her favorite vibrator out and is preparing herself.

I come around the corner of the hallway that leads to our bedroom and what I see astounds me. She is on her back with her head towards the baseboard, legs up on a black guy's shoulders and he is fucking her. I just stop because my head is spinning. She knows I have always wanted to see her with a huge black cock but she has never indicated she had any interest in this.

Slowly I walk towards our bedroom when I realize my cock is getting hard. I am shocked but also strangely aroused.

"Fuck me with your big black cock!" Monique screams.

I can hear his balls slapping her ass as the bed creaks every time he slams his cock in her.

As I enter the bedroom he stops, looks at me and says, "Hi Charles. I am here to wish you a happy birthday."

Monique looks up at me from under her lover and says, "Hey baby. I figured I would give you what you have always wanted. Charles, meet Dr. Morgan."

"You can call me Derek," he says.

So this is the Dr. Morgan Monique has talked about. He is a cardiologist at the hospital where Monique is an RN. She told me that he has hit on her more than once and I know I told her to see where it leads but she always said that she would never do that. Well, I guess she changed her mind.

"Charles," Derek says. "Hold her legs apart so I can concentrate on just fucking her."

As I grab her feet I look down between Derek's legs and what I see is shocking. His cock must be close to 10 inches and I swear it is as big around as my wrist. How in the world does it fit in her pussy, I wonder. I also see the sheets are soaking wet. When Monique is excited she is a major league squirter, and obviously she is excited.

I grab her feet and hold her legs apart and Derek shoves his huge black cock in her white pussy and she squeals in delight. I am just mesmerized watching him pump it in and out of her pussy. My cock is also straining to get out but I can't do anything while holding her legs apart.

Monique looks up at me and says, "Is this everything you fantasized about?"

All I can do is to look at with a big smile and shake my head yes.

You know the old saying that the fantasy is never as good as the real thing. Well, I'm here to tell you that saying is wrong, at least in this instance.

"Why don't you suck my toes," she says.

I grab her foot and start with the big toe, working my way until all of her toes are in my mouth. I swirl my tongue on her toes because I know she loves it when I do this.

Derek continues to fuck her and she keeps imploring to "Fuck me harder!" Damn Monique, he pounding you pretty hard.

Finally, after what seems like an hour, Derek pulls out and says, "Ok turn over on all fours."

Monique does as he says and he looks at me and says, "Charles, everyone else is naked so you might as well be too."

Well, you don't have to tell me twice. I quickly take all my clothes off and my cock finally springs free.

"Charles," Derek says, "Monique tells me you have a fantasy of eating a creampie out of her freshly fucked pussy. Is that right?"

"O God yes," I say.

"Well then," he says. "Get under her and I'll make sure that dreams do come true."

I eagerly crawl under her, my head right on the soaked sheets where she must have squirted a gallon of cum. I look up at her engorged pussy that is swollen and red from Derek's cock. He positions himself behind her and I watch as he slowly pushes into her, just inches from my face. I still can't believe it fits in her and wonder if she will ever again feel my cock.

Monique grabs my cock and shoves her mouth over it and starts sucking. I am concentrating so hard trying not to cum but am having a hard time. Suddenly she stops and with a groan tenses up and I am flooded with her pussy juices.

Derek continues to pump and Monique continues to suck and about a minute later Derek starts to groan. His cock started to pulsate and I knew he was about to cum. It pulsated for what seems an eternity before he emptied his load into Monique's pussy. Slowly he pulled out of her and when he did a big glob of cum fell into my awaiting mouth. Monique then sits up, looks down at me and says, "Ok baby, time for dessert. Eat up!"

I stick my tongues as far into her well worn pussy trying to get as much of my creampie as I can. I am furiously licking and she starts to grind her pussy on my face. I can barely breathe but I continue to drive my tongue into her pussy.

Suddenly, Monique stops grinding and with a loud groan, I am hit with a tsunami of her juices. I have to close my eyes as she covers my face and run down my head into my ears. She finally stops cumming and just collapses on me. We lay there for a minute before she climbs off of me. She turns around and gives me a big kiss.

"Did you enjoy that?" She asks.

"More than words can describe," I say.

"Well then," she coos. "Fuck me."

I climb on top of her, put her ankles over my shoulder and fuck her like I have never fucked her before. Her pussy is soaking wet with a mixture of her and Derek's juices. I am driving my cock in and out of her as hard and fast as I can and about a minute later I start to feel it build up and with a groan I fill her pussy with my cum. I collapse on top of Monique.

"God, I love you," I say.

"I love you too baby. Happy birthday," she said.

It was a happy birthday I think.

"Hey, where is Derek," I ask.

"He left," Monique said.

"I wanted to thank him," I said.

"Don't worry," Monique cooed. "You can thank him next time."

Next time??