It was a Sunday night as I watched my pretty wife Lisa groan and shutter for a least the dozenth time as Garland's huge black cock began to pump his third load of the evening into her. Watching the scene got my cock hard again and ready to feel her wet warmth around my cock, however Garland was still inside her and still fucking.
I must have already cum 10 times over the course of the weekend, what started on Friday night just carried on through until Sunday night and Lisa's pussy just couldn't get enough of our hard cocks.
This was the fourth weekend in a row we had spent like this.
Once again I thought about how on earth we got here, and how it was this tall, muscular black man spent so much of the weekend filling my wife with his cum. During the week it was much the same. Garland had already been staying with us for five weeks, and he planned on staying well into summer. By that time he will have deposited more cum in my wife that I have during our ten years of marriage. I have never seen Lisa so horny.
It had all started innocently enough, 2 months ago when we thought we could make some extra money renting out our guest room. We had agreed to rent it as an extended stay to business men traveling to Minneapolis. We were trying to be very selective since this would mean a stranger staying with us for what could be a couple of months. We had an agreement drawn up that we could end the stay for any reason if things got creepy or awkward.
The funny thing was, I really fantasized about Lisa getting fucked by a large black man, which I occasionally shared with her, however she never really expressed any interest.
Lisa was reluctant about renting out the room, but realized we could use the money. She hoped for an older executive type who kept to himself. I promised we would be careful on who we allowed to stay.
We placed an ad and waited. After a couple of weeks, not a single person had responded, so we reduced the price and the time commitment for the stay down to two weeks. The very next day we had 4 responses. I pushed for the black professional from Chicago. His name was Garland, the same man who still had his cock buried in my wife's pussy. In fact my wife's pussy has been filled with his cum for the last few weeks.
It was another Sunday night, five weeks ago, that we picked Garland up at the airport. I dropped Lisa off so she could hang out by the security gate to retrieve him. I drove around until she had collected him and swung by the terminal to pick them up. Garland was tall, in excellent shape and very handsome, Lisa was actually flushed when she got into the car. During the ride home, Garland let on that he was married and actually had family in the cities that he planned on spending some time with. We got home, covered the ground rules again (no guests, no excessive drinking, no smoking, no staying out late since we weren't giving him a key).
The first week was uneventful, Garland made a very polite guest. He made regular use of our workout room and our media room. The only hiccup was he left a porn dvd in the media room which Lisa found. Oddly enough, it was interracial porn, Lisa was none too happy about it, as she thought he might be beating off on our couch. She asked me to speak to Garland, so I trotted up to Garland's room and knocked on the door. Garland appeared in a bathrobe, I handed him the DVD and asked him to keep it in his bedroom. Garland asked to speak with me, he apologized but voiced his frustration over not being with his wife and having no one to take care of his needs. He smiled and asked if we could change the rental agreement to allow for guests and jokingly mentioned that maybe even an extra charge for services to help with his frustrations.
Knowing the possibility was unlikely, I told him he is welcome to try to get Lisa to help him out, but should it happen, I am doubling his rent. He actually agreed, but offered that if she comes to actually want it from him then he doesn't pay rent for any day she wants it from him. I agreed, figuring Lisa wasn't really into black guys and was happy with sex once each week, so even if it did happen, it wouldn't be much.
Back in my own bedroom, I told Lisa it was taken care of, but that Garland might be a little frustrated for a time and to take any comments or innuendo from him with a grain of salt. Lisa wondered how he could be frustrated since he was leaving cum towels for her to find. The first towel she found, she thought he must have been using for awhile since it was so wet and had so many spurt marks on it, but after today realized it was a one-time use since she found a new one that was just soaked on the whole length of it. I told her it was likely something else, nobody can soak a bath towel.
The next day, Lisa went to get the bath towel out of Garland's room while he was at work. She found it spread out on the bed and covered with wet spurts the whole length of the towel. She figured her husband Jason is right, that has to be something else. Grossed out, she reached to collect the towel by the corners and noticed that the headboard was also splashed with what was clearly cum. She grabbed another towel to clean off the headboard. Just the cum on the headboard was more than two of Jason's biggest loads, and how to explain the towel?
The next morning was the weekend. Lisa laid in bed while Jason fingered her clit and thought about how it would feel to have so much cum pumped in her. She wondered what Garland thought about while he was cumming, that thought trigged an orgasm and she shuttered. Jason climbed on top of her and entered her, it always took a little time since I was thick and she was so tight. The first minute was uncomfortable but quickly turned pleasurable.
I was sliding in and out of Lisa's wet pussy and marveling once again at how tight she was. He never could last very long and it seemed as he got older it got worse. I really wanted to see how much fucking she could really take. The thought made me cum suddenly and as I pumped my load in her, I felt, rather than heard the door open. Standing naked in the doorway was Garland.