Our 25th Anniversary

This story contains cuckolding, wife sharing and interracial sex, if any of these subjects offend you, please don't read it. I want to thank Kenjisato for his editing of my stories.

Our 25th Anniversary ch. 2

This is the second chapter of, 'Our 25th Anniversary' You will have to read the first chapter to find out how two inexperienced kids got married, and how twenty-five years later; got to the point in their lives where this chapter begins.

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Dave

Our daughter Marci's wedding was scheduled for five weeks after Sue's date with Ben. For the first three weeks after her date, Sue and I were fucking like we did during our newlywed days--every night, sometimes twice a night. We couldn't keep our hands off of each other; we were both thinking and talking about all the details of the fucking she and Ben had given each other that night.

Then after three weeks, my ED came back, I was just as excited and horny in my mind, but my dick just wouldn't perform. I still ate out Sue every night, but I could tell she really wanted to feel a cock inside of her.

At our daughter's wedding and reception, Sue looked gorgeous; in fact, she looked hot. At the reception, Sue and I sat down at a table and Sue's friend Amy joined us. Sue was on my right, Amy on my left. Then two young men came up to our table, to say hello to Sue and Amy, who happened to be two of the young men's professors at the university. They were both wearing navy blue sports jackets, with the university emblem on the pocket. Sue and Amy said hello and then, Sue introduced them to me.

"This is my husband, Dave; Dave these gentlemen are seniors at our university, and are both stars on our football team. This is John, and this is Tyrone."

They were both good-looking guys. John was big--just guessing; six-foot-two and two hundred and forty pounds. He was small compared to Tyrone, though,who looked to be about six-ffive and maybe tw- ninety. Of course, they were both pure muscle; oh, and Tyrone was Black.

John said,"We work out with Mark (our new son-in-law) at the gym, and we don't know anybody here except Mark and you two, and we were wondering if we could sit at your table."

"Of course," Sue said; "Sit down."

John sat on the other side of Amy, Tyrone on the other side of Sue, leaving only one empty seat at our table. The music was playing and the drinks were flowing. The two young men; kept going to the bar and getting everyone their drinks.

Later, when I noticed our daughter and her new husband, getting ready to leave, Sue and I went over to give them one final congratulations and to say goodbye. About a half hour later, our youngest daughter, Kate, came over with some friends, she introduced them to us, and said they were headed out to a party. Amy and John had been dancing and flirting all night, and I noticed the two of them leaving together.

Tyrone had been flirting with my wife all evening, but I think because our children had been there, my wife was acting really conservative; like a mother should.

But then, with both of our daughters gone, I could see that my wife had begun flirting back. Sue and I had danced a few times, but I don't really like to dance. Tyrone asked Sue to dance, and she looked at me, maybe for my okay, but maybe she was wondering if I was thinking about where the night might be heading. I smiled and nodded and they headed out to the dance floor.

I watched the two of them slow dance. Even though Sue was a tall woman, she looked tiny in Tyrone's arms. When that song ended, they stayed out there until another song started. That song also had a slow melody, and Sue moved closer to him, seeming to melt into that hulk of a man, that Black man.

After that dance, they came back to our table. I usually wouldn't check out men's crotches, but the bulge of Tyrone's cock in his slacks-- was hard to miss. The other thing I noticed was the familiar scent of my wife's arousal, her panties must have been soaked. I knew what Sue wanted, and what Tyrone wanted, and what I wanted to happen.

I stood up, and said, "Sue, do you think it's time to go home?"

Sue looked disappointed, but replied, "Yeah, you're probably right."

Tyrone spoke up,"I rode with John, and he left already; could I get a ride home with you?"

I smiled at Tyrone. "I was hoping to give you a ride to our home."

Sue and Tyrone looked at me, not understanding; then looked at each other. It seemed they both realized what I was saying at the same time, and both got huge smiles on their faces.

Tyrone said, "Let's go."

When we went out to our car, I suggested Sue ride in the back seat with Tyrone, while I drove. As we all climbed in the car, I happened to look across the parking lot, and then saw a couple who were friends of ours, heading for their car. Marsha the wife, was not looking in our direction, but Bob was taking in everything. My dick had gone soft to hard several times since watching my wife and Tyrone dancing, and then imagining what the night was going to bring. But having my friend see my wife climbing into the back seat with a Black man--my dick went painfully rigid. What the hell was going on with me?

As I drove, I adjusted the rearview mirror so I could watch them, as they started kissing. This time I wasn't jealous, only extremely excited. It was a short drive to our house, so they didn't get much farther than kissing, and just rubbing their hands over each other, on top of their clothes.

When we got to our house. I unlocked the door while Sue held Tyrone's hand and pulled him inside. When we were inside, Sue led Tyrone to the living room, and said she would be right back. Tyrone took off his sports jacket, folded it and laid it over the back of the couch and sat down.

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Sue

After my night with Ben, I had gained a totally different attitude about sex. I loved my husband, but I wanted to experience other men--other cocks--I needed to feel big cocks in my hands, my mouth, and deep inside my body.

When we got back home, I pulled Tyrone into the house, took him to the couch in the living room, and told him I had to go to the bathroom, but that I would be right back.

When I pulled my dress up and my panties down, sitting on the toilet to pee, my panties were soaked and I could smell my own arousal.

I thought about what had happened at the wedding, when that handsome Black young man, Tyrone, asked me to dance, it really boosted my ego. I was impressed that he had the confidence to ask me to dance, right in front of my husband. During our first dance, I thought about what Amy had said about guys who had that cock-sure attitude, and I wondered; did I want to know?

During our second dance, I held him closer, pushing my tits against his chest. Tyrone's hand on my lower back pulled my tummy into his crotch. I felt his cock grow against my tummy; I moaned. My God, I was shocked, his cock felt huge; I had just made another man hard. I smiled to myself and laid my head on his chest, and felt my panties get wet.

I was imagining that even at twenty-three years old, Tyrone had a lot of experience fucking girls, especially White girls. I thought moast White girls, like me craved the taboo of fucking a Black man, especially a Black man the size of Tyrone. I was sure every woman, like me who ever saw Tyrone had at least a fleeting thought of wondering how big his cock might be.

This night this forty-four-year-old White girl was going to find out.

My husband wanted this--he was the one who had invited Tyrone back to our house. I wasn't going to disappoint my husband. I took my bra off through my sleeves, then took my panties off, and threw them both on the counter. I washed my hands, wet a washcloth and wiped my pussy. As I was looking in the mirror, I had been telling myself that my husband wanted this, but really I wanted to fuck Tyrone--I wanted to feel his cock, his really big cock inside of me.

I grabbed my panties, wadded them up in my fist, and went into the living room.

Dave was sitting in his chair, and across from him Tyrone sat on the couch. I looked at Dave, smiled and threw him my panties. He got a huge smile on his face as he brought my panties to his nose. I turned to look at Tyrone, who also had a huge smile, realizing this was really going to happen, that he was going to fuck his professor.

I pulled my dress up around my waist, and straddled Tyrone's legs as I sat down on his lap, facing him. We kissed; I liked the feel of his big, firm lips on mine, and the texture of his tongue exploring against mine; I really liked his taste. As we kissed, Tyrone moved his hands to my ass cheeks, squeezing and kneading them, pulling them apart, and relaxing them, which spread my pussy lips and assmole open and then relaxed them, this just intensified my lust. I felt his cock growing and getting hard, straining against his slacks, and my leaking pussy.

Tyrone unzipped my dress, and lifted it up over my head, dropping it beside us on the couch. I was completely naked; sitting on one of my students' lap, all in front of my husband. l thought to myself, what a slut I've become, and I smiled.

Tyrone stared at my chest, then sighed out, "Damn, Sue, you have nice tits, I've never seen nipples like yours."

Tyrone then sucked each of my tits, lightly biting and nibbling on my nipples as he continued pulling and relaxing my ass cheeks. I could feel the tension of a climax building in my nerves. I unbuttoned his shirt exposing his beautiful body. Tyrone's chest was a gorgeous bronze color, solid muscle, with just a few curly black hairs right in the center. I ran my hands over his chest and down his belly; even his belly was hard and muscled.

I scooted backwards, sliding off of Tyrone's lap and onto the floor. I gently nudged his legs apart, and reached around his lower back and gave him a slight pull; he scooted his ass out to the edge of the couch. I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and as Tyone lifted his ass, I pulled both his pants and underwear off and down to the floor.

My God, when Ben and I had fucked, Ben had a big cock, but Tyrone's was huge, beyond what I could have ever imagined a man having. I was shocked, not only by the sheer size, but his cock was black. Tyrone's face was bronze, and when I had seen that bronze color of Tyrone's chest, I guess I had had just assumed his cock would be that same color, but no! It was black, as black as coal.

I put my hand around it, fuck, it really was huge;⁹ it felt as big as a soda can--it would never fit inside of me. I studied it, damn, it was beautiful, huge, black, and so hard. I licked it; I loved the feel, so smooth. I put my nose to where the base of his cock; emerged from his ballsack, and inhaled his scent, he smelled sooo... what I can only describe as... masculine. My pussy was already drippng wet, but when I smelled his scent, I felt my juices gush. I licked up his shaft, to the head. His pre-cum had been running out of his cock, coating his glans; I ran my tongue around the head of his cock, licking it up--he tasted good.

I remembered what my husband had told me about watching me suck Ben's cock, and how exciting it was for him to see my hand with my wedding rings on, stroking another man's cock. I kept my left hand stroking Tyrone's cock, and moved my right to explore his balls. Tyrone's balls felt the size of chicken eggs--I gently squeezed one and then the other, as I stroked his shaft.

I had been licking around his glans, then I took the entire head into my mouth. It seemed to be the size of a plum, I could barely fit my mouth around it. Tyrone moaned; I sucked, then very gently used my teeth to nibble on the head; I loved that spongy feel of the head of a man's cock.

My jaw was starting to ache, I didn't think I was going to be able to finish him with my mouth.

I stood up, grabbed Tyrone's hand, and said, "Come with me."

Tyrone pulled up his pants, and buttoned them as I led him to our marital bed. Dave had followed, and he sat down in a chair to watch. I finished removing Tyrone's shirt, then his shoes and socks. Then, I got his pants and underwear completely off. I stood and admired my bronze Adonis. I had never realized that I liked muscles, but looking at this giant of a man, with his huge arms; thick, heavy muscled legs; and to complete the perfect picture, his huge, coal black cock was standing straight out from his body.

I could feel my juices running down the insides of my thighs--I wanted this man, I wanted to feel his cock inside of my body, but I was still afraid that it wasn't going to fit. Tyrone must have seen the worry in my eyes, as he took me in his arms, and we kissed so passionately.

Tyrone whispered in my ear, "Don't worry, teach, I'll take it slow."

The humor of him calling me, 'teach', took my worries away, I took his hand, pulled him to my bed, and said, "Please fuck me."

We climbed onto the bed, and continued making out. Tyrone was sucking on my nipples and fingerfucking me with his huge finger, then dragging it out, slick with my juice, and flicking my clitoris, making me moan. I was stroking his huge cock, which was spilling pre-cum onto my hand, which I was spreading all over his cock, making it very slick.

Tyrone gently pushed me onto my back. I spread my legs wide to accommodate his huge muscled body, as he maneuvered between them. Tyrone gripped his rigid cock and guided it to my wanting pussy; he rubbed the head up and down my open, swollen labia. With me moving my pelvis a bit, he laid his cock against my opening; then with a powerful but gentle thrust, he pushed his cock just inside my pelvic opening. There was pain but also great pleasure; he held his movement as my pussy stretched and relaxed to his great size. Then with gentle fucking movements, he thrust deeper with each stroke, until I felt his ballsack rub against my asshole.

Tyrone moaned, "Fuck, teach, you are fucking tight."

His cock filled me, like I had never felt before. His cock inside me was igniting new nerves, but there was some discomfort as my pussy stretched to this new invader. It seemed I was feeling his cock trying to push up into my stomach. As Tyrone was slowly fucking me, the discomfort was going away leaving just pleasure and the wonder at how good a big cock could feel. It still seemed I could feel him in my stomach; I put my hand on my lower belly, just above my mound, and with each thrust in, I felt my belly pooch out, and when his cock retreated, it would go down.

Strange thoughts were running through my mind-- I was fucking a Black man; I was fucking one of my students. In less than a minute, I climaxed. "Oh my God, oh my God, ohhhhhhh God!!"

Tyrone was no virgin, he knew how to fuck. He looked into my eyes, as he fucked me with long deep strokes; he could tell when my body was wound up, and then he would pound me hard and fast, his balls bouncing against my ass and I would orgasm. When my release was complete, he fucked me with those long, deep strokes again, and he looked down at me, and gave me his big, white-toothed smile.

My Black lover asked, "Do you like that big black cock fucking you?"

"Oh fuck yes baby, it feels so good, don't stop."

Tyrone continued the same routine, winding me up with his long deep strokes, and then pounding me to orgasm. He must have gotten me off four or five times before; I felt his muscles tensing, his thrusts becoming more driven, his cock getting harder and bigger, and then he drove his cock into me--so deep only his balls stopped him from driving his cock through me.

Tyrone roared, "Aaaaagh, aaaagh, aaaagh, aaagh!"

I felt every jet of his cum hitting me inside. It always makes me feel like a complete woman when I wouuld make a man cum inside me. Tyrone lay on top of me until his cock softened and slid out of me; then he rolled off and lay beside me. Tyrone was young, he managed to fuck me three more times that night. I had never imagined myself having so many climaxes.

When I woke up to the morning light, my husband was just standing up. Jeez I felt sorry for him, he looked wrung out; his dick looked red and sore; his belly, thighs and ballsack were covered in cum. He looked at me and smiled.

I smiled back at him, and said, "Thank you, baby, I love you."

When I spoke to my husband, that woke Tyrone up. We kissed a little and he played with my tits. I felt his cock growing against my thighs--fuck--he was ready to go again. Tyrone moved on top of me and between my legs, and slid his wonderful big cock inside of me, and we made love. When my husband came out of the shower, he just looked at us, while he put on his sweatpants and shirt.

As Dave walked through the bedroom door he said, "I'm going to go make coffee."

Tyrone was good at fucking, but he was also very good at making love; he was tender, he kissed me gently; he told me how pretty I was, how sexy my body was, and how good my pussy felt.

As Tyrone was slowly making love to me, he said, "You know, teach, you are a terrific piece of ass, and I'm gonna want more of you."

"Well, Tyrone, I'm gonna need more of your big cock, but we have to be very discreet at school."

"Don't worry, teach, we'll play it cool in public."

As we made love, our nerves were building, pushing us to the natural instinct to climax. Our desire and need was driving our rhythm to speed up, and as the friction of our fuck parts created more desire, we were soon fucking like animals in heat. We reached our peaks together, exploding with our climaxes against each other.

In unison we yelled out, "Aaaagh, aaagh, aagh, oh gaaawd,"

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Dave

I sat down in a chair opposite Tyrone who was sitting on our couch. It was kind of awkward-- what do you say to a man; who in just a short while is going to fuck your wife, and what is the man, who is going to fuck your wife, going to say to her husband.

Luckily, in just a minute Sue got back from the bathroom. She smiled at me, and threw her panties in my face; they were soaked with her arousal juices. I held them to my nose, her scent immediately made my dick hard. Sue pulled her dress up to her waist, spread her legs, and straddled Tyrone's legs. In just minutes, he unzipped and pulled her dress up over her head, and threw it on the couch, and my wife was naked in front of this huge Black man.

After a few minutes of Tyrone sucking her tits, and pulling on her ass cheeks, Sue slid off his lap, pulled down his pants, and then sucked his cock for a bit. My dick was so hard, watching my wife sucking on the head of his huge black cock, with her wedding ring sparkling as her hand slid up and down his shaft. Then Sue stood up, took Tyrone's hand, and as he pulled up his pants led him to our marital bed.

When we were in the bedroom, Tyrone and my wife didn't waste much time getting to their fucking--they were hungry for each other's bodies. I got naked, and sat down in an easy chair in the corner, and watched Tyrone fuck my wife. He was good; Sue had her first climax in just minutes, and then it seemed she orgasmed every few minutes, until Tyrone finally reached his climax and filled her with his cum. I ejaculated all over myself.

Tyrone fucked my wife three more times that night. Sue was having climax after climax; it was a good thing we didn't have close neighbors, as she would have kept them awake with her screaming orgasms. I got my rocks off the second time he fucked her. The third time; that Tyrome filled my wife with his cum, my dick would just not get hard. The fourth time, I just watched in amazement. When I woke up in the morning, I took a shower, got dressed in my sweats, and when I was leaving the room, the two of them were fucking again.

About an hour later, there was a knock at our door, and I went to answer it, it turned ou, it was our daughter, Marci and her new husband, Mark. I tried to act nonchalant, and invited them in. I told them to go into the kitcken, and get themselves a cup of coffee, and I would get Sue.