When we started swinging, we were not looking for strange sex with as many people as we could but were really looking for friendship first, then if things click, friends with benefits. Now I'd visit porn sites and would get invites from single men from time to time and when I'd show my wife a well-hung man, she'd always say an emphatic "NO!" usually adding that he was way too big for her little pussy. I do love her tightness but the idea of watching her take a large sized cock excited me.
One great couple we met puts on parties from time to time at their home. They often invite singles, both men and women to these parties. Now we normally just socialized and occasionally played but more often than not we'd use the antics of the others to spur us on to some wild sex with each other. At one party, there was this very handsome, tall black gentleman, Henry.
He was an officer on temporary duty at the local military base and was looking for a little action while there. My wife and I ended up in the hot tub with two other couples, Mike & Tina and Jim & Kristi. My wife was sitting on my cock, facing away from me to watch the action. Mike was sitting on the edge of the tub and Kristi was going down on him. Jim had Tina straddling his lap, rocking on his cock while she was fingering Kristi's pussy and alternating from kissing Mike to licking Kristi's pussy.
Then Henry came onto the deck to watch the action. He stood there a while sipping his drink when Kristi broke from deep-throating Mike long enough to tell him, "Get them clothes off and get in here." Henry got this sly grin and pulled his shirt off, showing a very rippled chest. He then removed his shoes and socks and when he pulled his trousers and boxers off, Tina gave out a hoot. We all looked at quite a formidable looking cock. Soft it was a good 7 to 8 inches and 1½ inches or more in diameter. He had a fat mushroomed head and his shaft got bigger towards the base.
I whispered to my wife if she'd like some of that and she whispered back, "Sorry honey but he's way too big for me. I'd never be able to take one that size." Now the steps into the tub were next to us and as Henry entered the tub, he turned to my wife and began to play with her nipples. My wife took his cock and began to stroke it. She soon had it standing at attention and with both of her hands on his shiny black manhood, his fat cockhead was still sticking out proudly.
This was the most outward I had ever seen my wife towards another man, well at least in the presence of others. With one hand she was stroking him and her other was massaging and twisting his fat cockhead. Henry was obviously enjoying her treatment as he had sat down his drink and had his hands on her shoulders.
His eyes were closed and he was biting his lip. She bent her head forward and I thought for an instant that she was going to go down on him, something she almost never does, even to me. He moaned somewhat and said that if she kept that up, he was going to make a mess in the tub.
Hearing that, Kristi broke from her sucking Mike and pushed herself between Henry and my wife. She was sitting on my knees, her back pressed to my wife's front, devouring Henry's cock. I'll bet she had him cumming within 30 seconds. His moans filled the yard as his hands gently held the back of her head, not pushing her down, just holding her from removing her mouth until he finished. Kristi tried swallowing as much as she could but some still dribbled from her lips.
She pulled her head up and asked Henry, "I hope you didn't mind; I just didn't want to hear our host complaining about having to change the water due to cum clogging up the filter again. With that, she moved over to Tina and began French kissing her. The two of them ended up making out while fingering each other to orgasms. Henry had removed himself from the tub and was sitting watching the ladies playing. My wife whispered, "Stupid slut, she messed up my fun."
Shortly afterwards more couples came out onto the deck to use the hot tub so we got out and picked up our clothes. We headed into the bathroom to dress and just as I was about to close the door, Henry asked if he could join us. Without asking my wife, I opened the door and he entered.
Seeing my wife was drying off, Henry took her towel and worked her back and was paying special attention to her legs and crotch area. Watching him naked, drying off my wife was extremely arousing, the contrast of his darkness against her soft white skin. After he made sure she was thoroughly dry, he softly kissed her as he pressed himself tightly to her body. When they broke their kiss, he stepped back, his again erect shaft had been pressing against my wife's belly.
Acting like nothing had happened; my wife began dressing as did Henry. Once dressed, we joined the rest of the people in the front room and enjoyed some drinks and got to know Henry better. He explained that he had a girlfriend in California and that they used to be in the lifestyle but that lately she was growing more reluctant to play with other men. My wife chided him saying, "Well that's most likely because she knows she has a good thing and doesn't want to share it."
As the evening progressed, we shared drinks and experiences and found he enjoyed good jazz as do we. He said that he had a 240-gig hard drive just full of good tunes. I mentioned that I would sure like to copy it and he said that sometime we should get together.
On the way home, I told my wife that Henry was smitten by her and she just poo-poo'd me saying why would he want an old lady like me when he has those young things to play with. I said, "Well maybe he prefers a mature woman that knows how to please a man."
She just shook her head and said, "Besides, he's way to big to fit in my pussy. That thing's a monster." I grinned and said, "Well, you sure seemed to be enjoying yourself playing with him." She did admit that it was fun.
About a week later I got an IM from Henry. He said that there was a jazz combo playing at a local bar that Sunday and wondered if we'd like to go with him. I asked my wife and she said it sounded like fun. He explained that he didn't have transportation so I told him I'd pick him up at the complex where he was staying.
On arriving at the bar, it was rather obvious to us that we were the subject of a lot of gossip, Henry being the only black in the place. We ordered drinks and chatted about mundane things while waiting for the band to get set up. I had to hit the bathroom and headed in to relieve myself.
When I returned, my wife was gone. I asked Henry where she went and he said she needed to use the restroom herself. Soon she returned and Henry got up and she scooted in between us in the back of the booth so we could face the stage.