This is a sequel to "Bridging Barriers III Pt.1", and will provide more enjoyment if read in sequence. Sorry it was so long between chapters. All characters are fictional. Any resemblances to persons living or dead are coincidental. Relax and get horny. It's only Literotica.
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Tapping his cigarette into a glass ashtray, Rudy watched his wife's brown fingers fondle the young white man's cock and balls. It made him smile slightly even though neither Fonda nor Paul were looking at him. They had pressed their lips together once again as the passion fires began to re-ignite. Rudy took another drag, pulling the mentholated smoke into his lungs. His gaze was fixed on the dark thumb and index finger rubbing the head of the ivory dick. The ivory shaft was beginning to grow and stiffen again. As Rudy exhaled, he felt his own cock begin to harden as well. Rudy finished his vodka and orange juice in two gulps, took a final drag from his cigarette, ground it into the ashtray, and lifted his video recorder.
When viewed later, the next portion of the video would show a couple making out on a couch. The mature black woman was nude except for a black garter belt and stockings. Her lover was a nude white man, in his mid-twenties, with blonde hair and muscular physique. The black woman had a beautiful face, large, firm breasts, a flat stomach, and a shapely ass. The white man was running the fingers of one hand through her wavy black hair while they kissed. The fingertips of his other hand were brushing back and forth over an ebony nipple. The black woman's fingers were fondling a long, stiff, ivory cock and balls.
Paul loved the feel of Fonda's full, moist lips sliding against his. Their lips moved in a slow circle against each other, while their tongues lovingly caressed. The scented soap which Fonda had used to clean the cum from her face drifted into Paul's nostrils, and he could taste the mouthwash she'd used. As Fonda felt Paul's dick grow and stiffen, she curled her fingers around it and felt it throb in her hand. Rudy became more aroused as he watched the white cock continue to grow.
"Hey, how 'bout if we go up to the bedroom for the next session?" Rudy suggested.
Fonda and Paul reluctantly broke their lip-lock.
Fonda said, "That's a good idea. Okay, Paul?"
"Sure. Fine with me."
Fonda stood and took Paul by the hand. Paul followed Fonda's exquisite ebony ass up the stairs. Rudy followed, recorder and camera in hand. Fonda led Paul into the master bedroom. A king-size bed dominated the huge room. Paul had never been in a bedroom so large.
Once in the room, Fonda wrapped her arms around Paul's waist and pulled against him. Paul put one arm around Fonda's shoulders, the other hand behind Fonda's head, and pressed his lips to hers.
Rudy watched his wife's succulent brown tits press against Paul's muscular white chest. Looking downward, he could see the long ivory hard-on rubbing against her firm ebony stomach. Rudy's head swam with pot, alcohol, and lust. His knees trembled slightly. He was having difficulty holding his camera steady, because he was attempting to fondle his semi-erect penis as he recorded the action.
The effects of the pot, booze, and lust weren't lost on Fonda or Paul either. Paul's inhibitions had melted away. Sharing pleasure with Fonda was the only thing on his mind.
Fonda was grinning and moaning softly while they kissed and fondled each other. When the back of Fonda's legs contacted the side of the bed, she sat down abruptly, still grinning. Her face was now even with Paul's stiff cock. Fonda reached up, curled her dark fingers around the ivory shaft, and swirled her tongue around the swollen pinkish head, licking off some pre-cum. Then she slid her lips over the head and took it into her mouth.
"You're an angel," Paul moaned. "That feels so good."
Fonda took her mouth off the white hard-on, gave Paul a stoned grin, and said, "You damn right it does." Then she slid Paul's dick back into her mouth. Paul laughed quietly.
Rudy moved to the couple's side and said, "Fonda, hold the head of Paul's cock between your lips for a couple of photos."
Fonda was glad to comply with Rudy's directions. Her full, sensuous lips covered the head of the ivory hard-on to where the ridge was just visible. Rudy took three photos.
"So hot, you two," Rudy complimented his stars.
Fonda sucked and licked the long white cock until it had exceeded ten inches.
When Paul felt himself losing control, he said to Fonda, "Lay back on the bed."
Fonda laid back and moved over to make room for Paul. He climbed on the bed next to her, and ran his tongue over her erect, ebony nipples. Fonda ran her fingers through Paul's blonde hair and moaned softly. It seemed to Fonda that her nipples were even more sensitive when she was stoned, and she was enjoying Paul's attentions tremendously.
Fonda said, "Lay on your back, baby."
Paul just smiled and did as instructed. Fonda positioned herself across Paul's thighs and grasped his hard-on. She leaned closer and used the head of the ivory dick to rub one of her dark chocolate nipples and then the other. Rudy moved in for a close-up. At the same time, Paul's fingers slid up Fonda's dark thigh and into her curly, black pubes. Her lips were wet, and Paul slipped his middle and index finger into her pussy. To Fonda, Paul's touch was always gentle, yet stimulating; never rough and clumsy.
"I love how you play with my pussy," Fonda moaned, "Rub my clit."
Paul's fingertips massaged Fonda's clit, and a shiver of pleasure ran through her body. Normally as her sex sessions continued, Fonda's orgasms would come closer together and with less stimulation. With the tip of Paul's big white dick rubbing her ebony nipples, and his fingertips rubbing her clit, Fonda quickly began panting. Her body shuddered as another orgasm flowed through her.
Still playing director, Rudy said, "Lemme see you two sixty-nine."
Fonda and Paul were up for anything, so Fonda positioned herself above Paul and lowered her pussy to Paul's eager mouth. She then curled her fingers around his vanilla hard-on and slid her full lips over the swollen head. Rudy began recording with a shot of Paul's young white face pressed against Fonda's dark muff. Then Rudy slowly panned down the couple's sides, showing Fonda's dark tits rubbing against the Paul's light stomach. Finally, he focused on Fonda sucking and licking the big white dick. Rudy laid on the bed to get a better close-up of the interracial blow-job. Satisfied with the close-up, he laid the camera on the bed, and moved even closer to his wife's face. His own cock was rock hard and lust filled his mind.
Fonda took her mouth from Paul's dick and said to Rudy, "I know you wanna suck it too. It's okay, baby."
She aimed the long white hard-on toward her husband. Rudy looked at Fonda for a moment. She always seemed to know. Fonda was sure that her husband's long time fascination with watching black pussy and white cock had mostly been about the big, young white dicks. It was something she could relate to.
Rudy hesitated. Fonda had assured him that Paul would be discreet. Rudy didn't want it getting out that he was bisexual. Neither did he want people to know that he liked to watch his wife fuck other men. At this point, what did it matter? He had already shared Fonda with Paul. Rudy gazed trance-like at the delicious vanilla cock. He wanted so badly to feel that young, ivory hard-on throb in his mouth.
Rudy stuck out his tongue and swirled it around the head of Paul's cock four times, before taking it into his mouth. Fonda held the erection and watched Rudy's full lips slide slowly up and down the ivory shaft.
Fonda smiled and whispered, "Do what turns you on, baby. I don't mind."
