My one and only fantasy of having another man finally came true but not the way I had imagined. I had always thought about how it would feel to have a hard cock deep in my ass, pounding in and out of me, filling my canal with hot come. Well, my fantasy came true one night on vacation when we met Sam.
Sam was another guest at the hotel and we met him accidentally when my wife and I were sitting beside the pool, soaking up some badly needed sun. I was getting up to go and as I did, I didn’t notice Sam walking past me. I knocked into him, making him spill the drink he had in his hand. I immediately apologized and tried to help him clean up the mess, which had soaked the front of him.
“I’m terribly sorry, man,” I said as I grabbed him to steady him. “I didn’t see you coming.”
Sam turned to me and smiled a weak grimace at me.
“That’s ok. It was an accident.”
“Here, let me help you,” I said as I reached for a towel.
Without thinking, I started to dab at the wetness that covered his entire front, his shirt and the front of his shorts. As I leaned forward to reach further down his leg, I noticed his cock was getting hard under his shorts, the bulge in them was quite noticeable with my face inches from it. Sam just stood there and let me wipe him with the towel, not saying anything.
I stood up and looked down at my wife who was sitting watching the two of us. She was staring at the bulge in his shorts as if she had never seen one before. She couldn’t take her eyes off it. I looked down again and saw that it was bigger than before and I wondered what my wife was thinking as Sam turned to face her, the bulge sticking straight at her.
“The least I could do it pay for the cleaning of your clothes,” I said, moving back towards my lounge chair.
“No, that’s ok,’” he said as he continued standing in front of my wife, letting her stare at his crotch.
“Well, there must be something I can do,” I said.
Sam hesitated.
“Well, as a matter of fact, there is,” he said. “I’m here all by myself and sure could use some company.”
“Well, you’re more than welcome to join us,” I said, looking at my wife then back at Sam.
“Thank you. I’d like that but first I have to change. I’ll be right back,” he said, turning to walk away.
My wife stopped him in his tracks.
“Why don’t we come with you and help you change,” she said, smiling up at him then me. “Let’s go to your room and while you change, John and I will wait for you then we can go wherever after that.”
I shot a look at my smiling wife. She was still staring at Sam’s crotch and the look on her face was one I had never seen before.
“Yes,” I stammered, looking over at him. “Why don’t we come with you.”
“Ok,” Sam said. “My room is just over there.”
He pointed to one of the lower rooms overlooking the ocean. As we followed Sam, my wife grabbed my arm.
“Did you see the size of him?” she asked. “How could anyone not want that.”
I just patted her hand. I wasn’t really listening to her as I was watching Sam’s ass ahead of me as he walked. I got a really good view of it as we climbed the short staircase towards the second floor. I could see the firmness of it as he took each step deliberately and slowly as if he knew we were watching him. He stopped at the top of the stairs and when I looked up, he just smiled.
“It’s just down here,” he said, indicating a room, two doors down.
We followed him and waited for him to open the door. We then followed him into his room and as he closed the door, he told us to have a seat and he would be right back.
As we watched him disappear into his bedroom, I looked at my wife who was staring at his disappearing ass.
“What are we doing here?” I asked, as if I didn’t know.
She looked at me and said, “I’ve never had thoughts of another man before this but when I saw the size of the bulge in his shorts, I just had to have it. Do you mind?”
I hesitated before answering.
“You mean you want him to fuck you.”
Her face reddened as she spoke.
“Yes, that’s what I mean. I want his big cock in my cunt, fucking the hell out of me.”
What could I say? Here, was my wife of twelve years, lusting after another man and right in front of me. We had never talked about sharing ourselves with another man before or even, as far as I knew, thought about it but here we were, sitting in a strange man’s room, waiting for him to change his clothes, both of us hoping he wouldn’t.
I didn’t know what to say to her. I could tell from the look on her face that no matter what I said, she was going to have that big cock inside her before the afternoon was over. I didn’t let on that I wanted to see his huge cock too.
After a few minutes, Sam came out of his bedroom, still zipping his shorts up.
“Don’t do that,” my wife said, stopping him in his tracks.
He grinned and stopped pulling on the zipper. Instead, he slowly started to pull it back down again, grinning at us as he did. When he had it down the whole way, he slowly pulled the pants apart. Our eyes were glued on him and I heard my wife’s breathing changing.
Sam just stood there with his hands on his hips, looking at the two of us, watching our faces as we continued staring at his crotch. Finally, he spoke and brought us out of our trance.
“You want to see my cock, don’t you?” he asked my wife.
“Yes.”
“You too?” looking over at me.
“Yes,” I hoarsely said, not taking my eyes off him.
I was entranced by his openness and I wanted him to pull his shorts down to let the growing bulge in them free of their constraints. I heard a soft moan come from my wife as Sam started to slowly pull his shorts down, little by little, teasing us. When he got them down to his knees, he let them drop onto the floor and stood up again, his hands back on his hips. The bulge in his underwear was huge. I had never seen anything like it before and I couldn’t take me eyes off it.
I wondered, if the stories of black men being so much bigger than white’s, was true, as he looped a couple of fingers in the waistband of his underwear, pulling them lower slowly, being careful to hold them out far enough away from his erection, that they didn’t catch it as they freed himself. Slowly his hard cock emerged from the underwear, a little at a time. First his head appeared followed by the entire length of him. His head was shiny and bulbous, the underside a little pink and his hair surrounding his long cock was black and tightly curled.
This was the first time I had ever seen a black man’s cock and from what I was seeing right in front of me, made me wonder why I had waited so long. His cock was massive, long and thick. I could see that there was some moisture in the slit on his head and I heard my wife moan again. Sam stood up and placed his hands on his hips again but didn’t move. No one spoke but I could hear the breathing of all of us had changed dramatically.
I was sweating but didn’t realize it until I felt a bead hit my leg. I quickly looked over at my wife and found her slowly licking her lips, all the time staring at the huge black cock pointing at her. She was sweating a little too as there was a shiny dew on her upper lip, which she licked off, moaning again at the taste.
“Well, you like what you see?” Sam asked, not moving.
Neither of us answered. He waited for a minute as we continued to stare at his hard erect cock.
“Obviously you do,” he said with a slight smile. “And what would you like me to do with it?”
My wife stood up and started taking her clothes off. She practically ripped them off herself as she stared at Sam.
“I want you to fuck me with that monster,” she said as she pulled the last of her clothes off. “I want you to stuff me full of your big cock and I want you to fuck the hell out of me.”
Sam smiled at her and then looked at me.
“And what about you?” he asked.
Without hesitation, I said, “I want you to fuck me too.”
My words hung in the air as I quickly stripped my clothes off. As I stood in front of Sam completely naked, I realized what I had said but didn’t say anything else.
“You both like black cock, do you?” Sam asked.
My wife looked quickly at me then back at Sam.
“I’ve never had a black cock before but when I saw the size of you, I had to have it,” she said, moving a little closer to Sam. “I don’t know about John but I want you to stick that monster as far up into me as you can. I want to feel it up my cunt and then I want you to come inside me. I want your hot come filling my cunt.”
Sam just stood looking at us, a wily grin on his face.
“So you want my black cock inside your white pussy, huh?”
“Oh yes,” my wife answered, turning around to get onto the bed.
She got onto her back and spread her legs, revealing her soaking wet lips to Sam. He grinned as he moved closer to the bed. The springs creaked as his weight descended on the bed. He moved closer to my wife but instead of getting between her legs, he reached up and grabbed her by the hair.
“First, I want to feel your pretty little mouth around my cock, slut,” he said, pulling her face closer to his head. “I want you to suck me before I put it into your pretty white pussy.”
I watched my wife open her mouth as he pulled her head to him and saw his head disappear into her mouth. She groaned softly as he pushed his head further into her mouth until she almost gagged.
“Suck it bitch,” he commanded her as he looked around at me. “Come over here, slick. I want you to watch me fuck your woman’s mouth with my black cock.”
I almost stumbled as I moved closer to the bed, getting onto it beside the two of them.
“Get your face down close and watch my cock fuck your wife,” he commanded me as I leaned down close to my wife’s face.
He slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth as I watched it slide easily, my wife’s saliva wetting it’s entire length. I could only guess at his length but he was certainly huge, bigger than anything I had ever seen before.
