Dirty Weeend

Following her mind blowing Valentine's surprise my wife was especially attentive. It was not unusual for me to arrive home to find her waiting in her lingerie ready to be fucked. If this was the result of allowing her to indulge her fantasies I was not going to do anything to discourage her. Indeed, I was only happy to feed them.

Her porn habit was something we could both enjoy. Her taste was always for interracial but expanded to include double penetrations and even gang bangs. She loved seeing hung muscular men dominate petite white girls. Seeing her finger herself whilst watching these films was an incredible turn on and would always lead to her climbing onto me and riding me hard to orgasm. Sometimes she'd bring out the dildo she had and fuck herself with it whilst sucking my cock, her eyes glued to the screen. It was clear she had a large appetite and needed her hunger to be fed.

As February's winter merged into March and a warm spring I decided to encourage another episode for my wife.

One night, after we fucked our way through a porn film I asked, "do you want to repeat your Valentine's adventure?"

She looked at me and asked what I meant.

"Clearly you have an itch in need of scratching, do you want to find someone who will scratch it?"

"It's okay baby, I love you."

It was sweet of her to say so but I could tell she was only saying what she thought she should. "You can be honest. I don't mind. I enjoyed watching you get fucked last time, and the sex since has been amazing so I do well out of the deal whichever way you look at it."

"Are you sure? I mean...yes, I'd love to do something like that again but only if you're completely okay with it."

"Of course I am. It's unbelievably hot to see you fucked so hard, and afterwards you're a dynamo. Why wouldn't I encourage this?"

"Well, it's something I've been wanting to do but didn't want to sound selfish or make you feel worthless."

"Don't worry. But this time I don't think we need waste money on an escort. You always turn heads when we go out so I'd suggest you choose your man for the night."

"Really?"

"Sure, that way you can make sure that the guy meets your needs."

Her eyes lit up and her mouth curled into a seductive smile. Even though we'd just had sex she started stroking my cock. "So you want your wife to dress slutily, go into a bar and chat up a black guy with a big cock and have him come back and fuck me? You want me to tease him and then have him stretch my tight white cunt? You want me to scream as he fucks me hard whilst you watch?"

To my surprise I was hard again. "Hmmm. Seems that's just what you want..." she said. She straddled my cock and quickly brought us both to another orgasm.

"Fuck. I can't wait to do this."

"Me neither," I said.

We'd decided to go to the city for a break as we considered the pool would be wider to choose from and there was less chance of bumping into people we knew. We chose a nice hotel in the city centre and spent extra on a large plush room. We knew we only wanted the room for sex but it didn't need to be seedy. Whilst I'd thought not needing an escort would save money my wife was spending a lot on her outfit. She assured me it was necessary but wouldn't let me have a peep until the night itself.

When we arrived at the hotel we were impressed by how opulent it seemed. The room was exquisite. A large bed was against one wall but there was plenty of space around it. Ordinarily in a hotel we're not concerned with tidiness but knowing, or hoping, we'd come back with company we made sure we weren't leaving things scattered.

We went to the hotel restaurant early so we could eat before getting ready to hit the town. Whilst the menu was amazing we reached ordered light meals we were both too excited to eat large platefulls. We did drink quite a bit of wine which helped us relax and enhance our buzz.

I showered and changed first. When I came out of the en suite my wife picked up a hold all and went in after me. I was sat watching a film on TV when after quite some time my wife emerged transformed from the bathroom.

Her new shoes had killer heels, which extended her red stocking clad legs. The tops of her stockings were visible and showed she was wearing matching suspenders. Her red dress clung to each curve and was so short it didn't fully cover her ass, leaving the last third of her firm, round ass visible. Her make up was understated but accentuated her lips and eyes. She was a knock out and my cock was already growing. She noticed and laughed, "remember tiger, this isn't for you."

I felt a little sorry that I wasn't to be the one to ravish her, but then the thought of the scene I would be treated to cheered me. She would be beating guys off - literally.

We headed out with high hopes and butterflies in our stomachs.

Although we clearly knew our purpose for going out we were also determined to enjoy the evening and roamed to different bars. My predictions had been right and heads turned to her wherever we went. For so long no possibilities presented themselves. In spite of the number of white guys who grabbed her ass in crowds it seemed our quarry would elude us. A few black guys showed interest but did not meet my wife's standards, being either out of shape or too old.

Whilst we'd had a great night we returned to the hotel disappointed and decided to have a night cap in the hotel bar. Whilst finishing our drinks and discussing our surprise at the complete lack of candidates a pair of 20 something black men entered the bar and took a table. My wife pricked up her head and followed them with her eyes to their table. She studied them, as though completing a series of calculations, and then smiled.

"Maybe the evening isn't such a wash out." She said. "I think I'll head to the bathroom...to powder my nose."

I laughed, the route to the ladies would take her right in front of the guys' table.

She got up, smoothed her dress over her curves and strode to the ladies, her ass sashaying from side to side as she did. From my table in a booth I could watch the whole scene. As she drew level with their table the guys stopped talking and followed her with their eyes. They then carried on talking but kept their eyes on the ladies. I guessed whatever they had been discussing before was forgotten and now my wife was uppermost in their mind. I sent a quick message to my wife, 'if you wanted to be noticed you managed it, they couldn't tale their eyes off you'.

In the toilets my wife smiled. The evening was beginning to look up. She removed her tiny red thong and put it in her small handbag. Her sex was already wetting and exposure to the air sent a thrill through her. In the mirrors she reapplied her glossy red lipstick and prepared for action.

Returning to the bar room she cast a casual glance at the guys, to check she had their attention. She did.

She went to the bar which was directly in front of the guys table and turned her back to them. She spread her legs slightly and leaned on the bar, her dress pulling up and over her ass and giving the guys a clear view of her pussy.

Once she'd ordered a drink from the unsuspecting barman one of the guys approached her, his head on one side to keep his eyes on her exposed ass.

"Hey," he said.

"Hey to you too."

"I just wanted to thank you on behalf of me and mate for the excellent view you gave us."

She turned to face him, side on to the bar.

"Did you like what you saw?" She said before taking a lascivious drink through her straw.

"He'll yeah."

"Well," she said, reaching down, taking his hand and guiding it between her legs, "I can assure you it feels better than it looks."

The guy smiled. "I'm Shaun. And very pleased to meet you." She gasped when immediately after his introduction he pushed his finger into her. Her eyes rolled back a little and she gave a small mewling moan.

"So," he continued, "You here with your boyfriend or something?"

"He's my husband, we're here on a dirty weekend."

"And he don't mind his wife having his fingered by a black man in a bar?"

"We're here so I get fucked. By him, or not. So long as I'm fucked I'm happy."

Sensing his luck was in Shaun pressed on, fingering her harder. "So he won't mind if I fuck you?"

"I know he'll love to see it!"

Shaun's smile grew further displaying immaculate white teeth. "In that case we best go somewhere a little quieter. You got a room?"

"Yeah, it's upstairs. But what about your friend?"

"What about him?"

She reached down to the hand between her legs and helped his ring finger join his middle finger in working her now wet twat.

"Well, two certainly feels better than one."

Shaun's eyes popped. He then turned and called out "Hey Nate". His friend wandered over. Shaun whispered to him and Nate smiled, coming to stand behind her. Whilst Shaun continued pumping fingers in and out of her pussy Nate started to caress her ass. Kneading her ass cheeks and grinding up against them.

Shaun started fervently kissing her neck and she tilted her head up and back so he could place kisses along the length of her throat. She started massaging the cocks of the two young stallions. Even through the denim of their jeans she could feel their size and weight grow beneath her touch. Her pussy grew more wet at the prospect in front of her. Realising how public she was she grudgingly broke their embraces. "I think it's only polite to introduce my husband to the men who are going to fuck me."

Nate and Shaun laughed and followed her to our table. She made the introductions and I shook both their hands. I noticed Shaun's was still wet with the juices from my wife's pussy.

She invited the guys to sit for a while. The guys took seats on the bench in our booth. My wife decided to squeeze between them and the table, having to step over Nate's legs to do so. Her dress had come up over her ass again so her pussy was just inches in front of his face as she did this and she lingered there a moment feigning to find her footing. "Room for a little one?" She asked as she wriggled between the two of them. Once sat she placed a leg over the legs on either side of her, a silent invitation which was received by both men who immediately started caressing her inner thighs, which were already glistening from her sex.

We chatted for a short while and I asked if the guys had everything she was looking for. She said she thought so. The guys then shrugged and unzipped, reaching in to pull out their cocks. She gulped as she saw them and gingerly took one in each hand and began stroking from base to tip.

"Well I think we best leave before were thrown out."

The guys struggled to get their cocks back into their flies but once they did we head for the elevator.

Once inside we headed pressed for the top floor. It want a long ride but my wife wasn't going to let an opportunity go to waste. She pushed Nate against the wall and began passionately kissing him. She raised a leg over his arm giving him access to finger her pussy, which he immediately did by cramming two fingers into her. Shaun came up behind, and began kissing the back of her neck and stroking the curve of her ass. I was surprised when he let his hand drop and he worked his finger into her asshole. She froze momentarily, before then relaxing. I was surprised as despite our varied sex life she was always hesitant about anal. I was even more surprised as she started swaying her hips back and forth, fucking herself on the two fingers in her cunt and the one in her ass.

Our short ride ended with a jolt as we arrived at our floor I lead the way, key card in hand whilst my wife walked between her new toys, them with an ass cheek each in their powerful hands for my wife hadn't bothered to straighten her dress, leaving her ass and sex exposed to anyone who might pass.

Once in the room I took a seat, I knew my role in what was to come. My wife took to kissing each of the studs in turn, offering her neck and throat to the other as she did. Their hands were back on her cunt or grabbed her tights in frenzy. She pulled on their shirts to lift them and each in turns broke free to lift them over their heads. I wouldn't be surprised if both were athletes as they were ripped. No body fat at all. Just lean, hard black muscle. She ran her hands over their torsos, her petite white hand standing out in contrast to the taught blackness beneath.

Shaun suddenly took a hold of the neckline of her dress and tore it open as though it was wet paper. She stood between them in a state of shock, dressed in only bra, stockings and suspenders, her dress now a torn, crumpled rag at her feet. She recovered and removed her bra, falling to her knees between the two men.

Once there the guys slowly in did their jeans, my wife literally licking her lips in anticipation. They dropped the jeans slowly, only allowing more of their dicks to gradually come into view. Eventually, with their jeans two thirds down their thighs their cocks sprang free. Each was roughly equal in length but Shaun had the edge in girth. She took one in each hand and then fell to sucking the swollen heads. She was like a starving child given food for the first time in an age. She would take one in her mouth, then switch to the other, whilst jerking the one she didn't have in her mouth. Each time she returned to one she tried to take more than the last time. This required considerable effort, not least with Shaun whose thickness threatened to break her jaw. Eventually the guys helped her by holding the back of her head and forcing their cocks into her throat. She gagged, struggling to accommodate them but they were both persistent and insistent.

Nate got up onto the bed and sat against the headboard. His legs were spread and his cock pointed straight up. He beckoned my wife with his finger and she too got onto the bed and crawled along it's length. Reaching him she dropped her head and started licking his balls while stroking his shaft. She started taking each of his balls into her mouth suckling them and gently pulling on them. She then lifted his heavy balls up and started licking his taint, moving down to his asshole. She ran her tongue around the muscular ring and started flicking it with the tip of her tongue before squirming her tongue inside a little. Nate adjusted himself, tilting his hips so she had better access and pushing her head deeper to his ass. She stared tongue fucking him harder using her and jerking him off faster.

Shaun then got onto the bed and stood above and astride her. He stroked his fearsome looking cock whilst enjoying the scene playing out below him.

Nate seemed to understand what was about to happen and taking a handful of my wife's hair guided her mouth from his ass back to his cock. She obediently opened wide and let her head be pushed down his length. At the same moment Shaun squatted and in one movement buried himself in my wife's cunt. She jumped as though electrocuted and was trying to scream but was gagged by Nate's cock. Had she not I swear the police would have been called. Shaun then started pumping hard. His muscular ass providing so much force each time he bottomed out he forced her to take more of Nate's cock in her mouth. From where I sat I could see the lips of her pussy stretched and despite her wetness it was clear she was being tested. I wondered whether to intervene but when I saw her start to push her ass back to meet his thrusts I realised she was getting into this. Shaun's breathing was becoming quicker but I could tell he didn't want to cum yet. He pulled his slick dick from her and stood. Sweat ran down his face and chest.

My wife removed Nate's cock from her mouth and also stood taking a couple of steps so that she stood stride Nate. Looking into his eyes she lowered onto him. Had she not just been so thoroughly plowed by Shaun she would have had to do this slowly but as it was she did this in one movement uttering a garbled exclamation as she did so. Nate's eyes rolled. She then started riding him, slowly taking his whole length. Nate spanked her ass leaving a large red hand print behind. He then held her hips firmly and began pistoning in and out of her.

"F..u...u..ug!"

Her moan was cut off as Shaun moved in front of her and filled her mouth. Her half her head tight and fucked her mouth. Her carefully applied make up from earlier in the evening ran down her cheeks. Shaun kept fucking her face hard, his balls slamming into her chin. But still she held on, and had even started to meet Nate's thrusts below her.

Using her hair Shaun moved her mouth of his dick. He moved behind her once again. His cock had saliva running from it. He got on his knees. Again, through silent communication, Nate intuited what was happening and ceased his thrusts. My wife, who was so lost to ecstasy she didn't know what was happening, was about to complain about the lull but Nate clamped his hand over her mouth allowing Shaun to force his wide cock into her ass. He did so with a speed that was impressive as I could see the exertion it was taking to stretch the opening sufficiently to take him.

This time my wife struggled as though she was on fire, writhing and wriggling to get free. But the men were too powerful and soon she relaxed. Shaun started his slide out, allowing Nate to slide his cock back into her cunt. They carried on in this one in, one out mode for some time. Looking at her face, lost in pleasure Nate realised she would no longer scream so removed his hand from her mouth.

"Fuck yes...yes...fuck...fuck...stretch my fucking holes...fuck...yes...harder...fuck Me!"

At this last instruction they gladly complied. This time they managed to synchronise so that both her ass and cunt were completely filled with cock at the same time. Her vocalizations became insensible. She panted. She swore. She kissed each of them. And swore some more.

Shaun carefully raised himself to a low squat which allowed him more movement to swing his hips and thus fucking her ass the harder. He gripped he suspenders belt for balance as he started throwing all his body weight behind his dick.

I could see both guys were racing towards the finish, their strokes faster and harder as they chased their own orgasm.

"Please come in my holes..." she pleaded. She too must have felt their quickening. The guys moved faster. Their hips blurs. Nate was the first to cum. His hips spasmed as with a final deep thrust he emptied out into her. Almost immediately after Shaun did similar. Shaun moved himself to the edge of the bed. As he pulled his dick free cum leaked out of my wife's now gaping asshole. With Nate helping to lift her off, for her legs were as week as a new born deer, my wife slid off Nate's cock allowing the deposits of cum there to trickle out. Shaun grabbed her hair and dragged her to the edge of the bed. Her lay her on her back with her head over hanging it. He then laid his still hard cock down her mouth and throat, a cock that moments ago had been deep in her ass. She though didn't seem to care and expertly cleaned Shaun off, who moved aside and let Nate be cleaned in the same fashion.

Both guys picked their clothes up and started dressing. My wife lay exhausted and crumpled on the bed watching them. They each kissed her before heading out.

Once alone she turned to me, "thank you, that was amazing."

"You sure you had a good time? It looked a bit harsh at times."

"I admit, it took me by surprise at times but once I knew what was happening and I relaxed it was incredible. I never thought I could feel what I did. Although, I think I'm gonna be paying for it in the morning."

"Stay there, I'll run a bath for you. Take a drink from the mini bar, it'll help relax you."

"Thank you, I don't deserve you, you do so much for me, and allow me to do so much..."

"Hey. I've told you, I love watching you get fucked. And you love getting fucked so we're both winners."