After the fling that Sandy had with Marty in the storage room, I told her to ask him if he would be interested in doing a threesome. I hope I could watch his big black cock slide into my white wife's pussy.
A few days later Sandy came home from work with a smile on her face. She told me that Marty seemed very interested in having us for a threesome. He told her that he had been to a few parties that ended up in basically an orgy. Sandy was fondling my cock as she told me that Marty would be at our house this weekend. She told me that Marty had rubbed her tits in the break room as the two of them made plans.
The rest of the week went by in a blur as we were both eager to see a repeat performance of the storage room fun. Saturday evening at 7pm, Marty rang our doorbell. He had a bottle of wine in his hand and a smile on his face. As we at dinner on our back deck, you could feel the sexual tension building between us.
We chatted about innocent things for a while, but we all knew what we really wanted to talk about. I told Marty that we were open to just about anything. I also explained that he needed to understand that no meant no and that above all he needed to be discreet. Yes we liked to have our fun, but we did not advertise our actions.
As the air grew cooler we went inside to the den. Marty sat on the sofa while Sandy and I sat on the loveseat. I broke the ice by walking over to the TV and pressing play on the DVD player. The screen came to life with a porno of a white woman with two men, one black one white. Sandy shifted over to the sofa next to Marty while I took a seat in the recliner.
From where I sat, I could see Marty's arm laid around Sandy and his hand caress her shoulder. Sandy had placed her hand on Marty's thigh and was lightly massaging, her hand was slowly creeping towards his cock. My own cock was growing at the sight of the three people on the TV screen and the action that was developing right in front of me.
Just as the black man on the movie slid his cock into the woman, I heard Marty groan. I looked over at my wife and saw that she was rubbing his cock through his slacks. Since he did not wear underwear, you could see his hard cock straining to get out. The more she rubber him, the harder my cock got. Sandy looked over at me, and I simply nodded. Sandy slipped down the floor.
Sandy unbuttoned his slacks, unzipped them, and tugged them down. Marty lifted his hips to make things easier. His massive cock sprang free, I was impressed. It slapped against his stomach and touched his belly button.
Sandy stroked his cock. The contrast of his coal black cock and her slim white fingers was amazing. She looked over at me then up to Marty and leaned over to lick his cock like a lollipop. When she reached the top she swirled around his head and slid him into her throat. I almost lost it when her nose to touched his pubic hair. Sandy continued sucking Mart's cock for a few minutes with slow and steady strokes. Marty groaned that he was going to cum, Sandy just looked up at him with his cock in her mouth. She slowly released his cock and simply stated, "I told you before, that the next time you came, I was going to drink it from the source."
