I love to watch my wife and daughter fuck other men, especially black men. Sometimes I watch, sometimes I join in and sometimes I record it to add new footage to our amateur porn site. Most people would call me a cuckold husband, but that's not the case. We are not into the dominance or humiliation or falling in love with somebody else. At the end of the encounter, we always go home with each other as loving husband and wife. Sharing and watching are just 2 of the many things we use to enhance our sex life.
My wife's best friend moved from Atlanta to Dallas 2 years ago. They have still remained close and have visited each other several times throughout that period. My wife has been invited to be her maid of honor at her recent wedding. Despite the fact that Carri is 52 and her new husband Bert, is about the same, this is the 1st marriage for both of them. They went all out with a typical formal wedding.
Deena and I flew out on Thursday and did some sightseeing. On Friday was the rehearsal and Deena met her wedding partner, the best man, for the 1st time. His name is Roland and he is a tall good looking black man, which caught us both by surprise. Carri never mentioned it, not that she needed to, but never the less. Carri is not aware of Deena's sexual preference of black men, so this trip provided a very convenient dual purpose.
Anyhow, when Deena was introduced to Roland, I saw sparks between them. I was standing in the background, away from the wedding party while everybody got introduced. She threw her thumb my way and he nodded a distant greeting to me. I held my beer up in response. As they shook hands, I couldn't help but notice how her tiny white hand was dwarfed in his large dark black paw. When they began walking to their place in the bridal party rehearsal, she turned her head back to me with lust in her eyes and mouthed the words 'oh my god, he is sooooo hot'. I knew right away that she wanted to fuck him and she was mentally concocting a plan to make it happen.
Not being part of the wedding party, I was a distant observer, just being a +1. That provided me a good opportunity to sit off to the side and watch my wife as she discreetly tried to flirt with Roland. For me, watching can be as much fun as playing. As they talked and laughed, she would touch his hand or drop her forehead forward into the side of his arm while she laughed or giggled. She is a grade-A flirt and does great at sending signals regarding sexual interest, so I was pretty hopeful that Roland was picking up on it.
Throughout the rehearsal and eventually the dinner, they flirted it up, but did a good job of keeping it inconspicuous. Of course, it was plain as day for me to see it. You would only notice it if you were specifically looking for it or knowing it was going to happen. To the common eye, they were 2 people who were paired up for a wedding that made a good short term connection. But our short term connections, usually involved quite a bit more intimacy, as I hoped would happen.
The dinner was held at a nice local restaurant. I was fortunate enough to sit next to Deena with Roland on her other side. A few times I noticed that their hands would disappear below the table and roam to each other's thighs. This went on discreetly for several minutes. Then, the shit hit the fan, when I saw Roland's dark hand between her legs at the same time she had her tiny hand massaging his dick. Suddenly, I felt her hand find my cock too, which was already achingly hard. She looked my way with a flush look on her face. I looked into her dreamy eyes and she gave me a very soft 'I love you'. Then she kissed me, while still massaging both our cocks. She found her man, offered him the signals and he accepted.
The group mingled for quite a while after dinner when I noticed that Deena went outside, followed by Roland, a minute later. They were obviously still trying to be very discreet regarding their attraction to each other. Another minute passed before I made my way out the same door to a nice outside courtyard that was not currently being used. I heard a slight giggle and sneaked my way to the corner and peeked through the vines. There was my tiny wife being wrapped up and kissed by big Roland. When I say big, I mean about 6'-4" and maybe 240 lbs. Rock solid guy, built like a house. He was strikingly handsome and in his early 50's with a shaved bald head.
Of course, Deena is a tiny little might at 5'-1" and about 105. Her full B-cup boobs and slim waist give way to some nice mom hips. Her age is visible with slight lines, wrinkles and creases that come with being a 50+ year old MILF, but she carries well and projects it confidently. I love watching her in action, especially when kissing. I love to kiss her and we can go on for hours. The bio-rhythms are definitely in-sync between the 2 of them and I sense a show of epic proportions is on the verge.
Anyhow, she has her tongue stuffed so far in his mouth and kissing him aggressively. His hands are all over her body, exploring her sexy generous curves. I can hear them talking, but cannot make out the dialogue, but then she giggles and they go right back to kissing. After 5 minutes, I see the show coming to an end and Roland returns to the party. I could see Deena take a step and wobble slightly, then sit at the closet table. I watched her for just a moment, seeing her relish in the moment and catching her breath.
I stepped around the corner and made my way to the chair next to her. She was so caught up in the moment that she was oblivious to my entry. I sat all the way down before she noticed my arrival. She looked glassy eyed and flush again as she sighed deeply. I spoke first.
"Having fun dear?"
"Oh.....my......god.....I wanna fuck him soooooo bad."
"Do it dear. You have the green light from me."
"He wants to fuck me too, and he wanted to do it right out here, but I convinced him to wait. I want tomorrow to be all day foreplay. It took a little coaxing, but he finally agreed to wait."
"He must know that I see what's going on."
"He does. I was totally up front with him and gave him the basic scoop. I was so instantly attracted, that I just went for it. Fortunately, he has the same feelings."
She stopped talking for a moment and appeared to contemplate the recent event. She looked at me and then off to the crystal clear sky with millions of stars.
"When he pulled me close, I felt his erection press against me and it was huge. My pussy has been on fire all evening honey. Take me to bed and fuck me."
We literally ran to our hotel room like 2 kids in a candy shop. We ripped each other's clothes off in an impassioned frenzy and tumbled onto the bed. I immediately spread her legs and feasted on her already wet pussy. I licked and sucked her engorged clit while she writhed in response to flicking of my tongue. She moaned and groaned and reached an orgasm in record time.
