As Rick kissed her neck and started removing her dress, Scarlett looked at her husband, and tried to analyse her feelings. And she realised that she didn't feel bad. That she was deeply aroused. That she was actually turned on by doing this in front of Charlie. And that through some perverse process she couldn't fathom, he was getting pleasure out of it, and that sort of made it alright.
She tested the water.
"Come on Rick, I want a proper cock in me!" She moaned theatrically, looking at her husband as she said these dirty words, and saw him reach down and unzip his trousers, easing out his unusually rigid member. With that confirmation that this was really what he wanted, she gave herself up to the pleasure.
Rick clumsily unzipped her at the back and eased her out of her dress. With far more practice he unclipped her bra and, after momentarily gazing on her beautiful small but still firm breasts, he proceeded to kiss and suck them. He spent time on them, and as he did, he reached down and fondled her soft buttocks, which were barely covered by a skimpy g-string.
"Do you like what he is doing to you, darling?" This from Charlie, out of nowhere.
"Yes," she replied huskily. "It's what I want."
She took Rick's hand and sucked on his fingers, and then guided them to her groin. There he realised that he did not have to feel inside, and that the panties were crotchless
"Oh baby," Rick purred as he started to finger her clitoris in her already dripping vagina.
She moaned immediately and sought out his face, holding it with both hands and kissing his mouth passionately, slipping her tongue into his mouth, revelling in the taste and feel of his tongue. Then readily receiving his tongue. She only now noticed the camera that Charlie held inches away from their faces, they played to it, licking each other's tongues in an open mouthed kiss.
Continuing to lead the action, Scarlett then broke the kiss, stooped down on her high heels and unzipped his fly. She pulled out his member, now wet with pre-cum, and said to the camera which had followed her, "Is this what you want to see, Charlie? Me sucking on a Big Black Cock?"
"Yes," her husband whispered back.
"Good," she said, and proceeded to deep throat Rick. Slowly at first, and then deeper and deeper, ignoring her gag reflex and letting it slip down her throat till she had swallowed him entirely. Then slowly releasing his cock, taking a breath and then repeating the exercise. She never did this with Charlie, she was just not that turned on by him.
"My God, Scarlett," her husband gasped. But far from being repelled by the display, he started manipulating his own penis harder, while he continued to shakily film the display.
Rick was adoring the attention, and wanting more, somewhat roughly held Scarlett's head against him for long moments while he totally impaled her mouth with his cock. He released her as she started to gag, spit dribbling out of her mouth. She laughed dirtily and greedily took him deeply within her throat again and again.
"My turn," commanded Rick, and roughly pushed her onto the settee, and whipped off the rest of his clothes. Spreading her legs, he opened up her crotchless panties, pulled aside her pussy lips and started gorging himself on her vagina, making her even wetter. He then started working her clit with his darting tongue, licking this way and that, occasionally sucking on it, an act which sent her into paroxysms of delight.
It was now Scarlett's turn to moan, placing her stockinged and heeled legs over his broad shoulders and forcing his head deeper into her pussy, grinding her groin harder onto his tongue.
"Go on. Yes. Suck it. Suck it harder. Suck my clit. Make me cum!" She grunted. No longer playing up for the camera.
As he did so, Rick entered her with 2 fingers, thrusting them deeply into her, and making her moan further.
"Fuck me from behind," she ordered, so he pulled away, and she turned over onto her knees. Before Rick entered her, he bent down and licked her pussy again, making sure she was fully wet, before positioning himself and entering her slowly, like a professional, letting Charlie come in close and capture every detail with his camera.
Rick then started thrusting deeper and quicker. She groaned with pleasure massaging her breasts and nipples with one hand, and then reaching under and working her clit.
"I'm so greedy," she gasped.
Rick was getting into the zone and started lightly slapping her buttocks in time to his thrusts. Scarlett moaned with pleasure. This encouraged him to pull her up by her hair with one hand and grasp her breasts with the other.
The sight of his beautiful wife being made love to in a way that he never could, and the sight of that black member impaling her white body put Charlie over the edge, and he suddenly came all over his front, grunting out his orgasm. This stopped the lovers in full flow, both looking over at the source of the interruption.
"My God, no, no, please continue. I'm sorry, please continue!" Charlie gasped trying to wipe himself with his shirt while still manfully keeping the camera running.
This they did with gusto, with Scarlett working her clit with her finger, and Rick continuing with his hard rhythmic thrusts from behind. She found herself totally into the 'action', and gave the camera her dirtiest looks, licking her lips and moaning like a highly experienced porn actress. Seeing Charlie's face, absolutely in rapture from their performance, this sent her over the edge, and she stiffened as she had her own highly intense orgasm.
She slumped down on all fours, but wasn't given a chance to recover. Rick, desperate for his own release, swiftly whipped Scarlett over, and this time resumed making love to her missionary style, his hands under her bottom, forcing her hard onto his cock. He picked up the pace, and started pounding her as hard as she could, ignoring the creaking sounds from the settee. She in turn held on to his broad shoulders, and followed his rhythm, moaning with pain and pleasure with every thrust, and allowing her stiletto heels to scrape the backs of his calves, which she knew from experience, was something he loved.
Rick's breathing began to quicken and Scarlett, spotting the signs, took his head in her hands and kissed him wetly while he bucked out his last thrusts ending in his trademark animalistic yell.
They were lost in their world of sex and love. She looked him in the eye, and said simply, "I love you, Rick."
"I love you, Scarlett," he replied.
She then remembered her husband and looked at him, and saw on his face, the saddest look she had ever known.
*****
"But why did you have to say that you loved him?" Charlie asked her once Rick had left the house. "You've spoiled everything!"
Scarlett had changed into her nightie, and was running a bath, as he spoke. She looked at him and shrugged slightly in a resigned fashion.
"The whole point," he continued, "the whole point of the fantasy is that I.. I savour the thought and reality of another man having sex with my wife, but then he goes away, and she loves me all the more for it. It's not in the script for you to fall in love with him!"
More silence.
"Don't you love me anymore?" He asked, desperately.
"Yes... No... Yes, of course I do. Just not in the same way as with him, Charlie," she responded, adding bath salts and swirling the water in the bath. "He is my fantasy, and I get to live it out while I can. I know it can't last, he won't be interested in me when I'm eighty and toothless," she smiled at that thought.
Charlie looked pathetic, sitting on the toilet seat, visually trying to sort out the conflicting messages in his head. He hated the fact that Scarlett was in love with another man. Hated it to his core. He was terrified at the possibility of losing her to him, his life would be destroyed. And yet, And yet, the sex, the display, the humiliation! And yes, he reddened at the thought of it, that black cock, plunging in and out of his wife's vagina, glistening with her juices, the cum peaking out amongst the hairs on her pussy. The imagery was everything he had fantasised about. It was too good to lose.
As he ruminated, Scarlett had taken off her nightie and sat naked on the edge of the bath, while it finished running. He looked at her. He could appreciate her attractiveness, particularly considering her age, and considering his own lack of good looks, but for some reason he just couldn't get sexually excited by her or any woman any more, and he struggled to get an erection. He had turned to internet porn, and discovered, to his shame, that he could masturbate and ejaculate only when he saw videos of cuckolds watching their wives having sex with other men, particularly black men. In addition, and he had not told Scarlett this, he also realised that he was turned on with images of cuckolds sucking their wives lover's cocks. He realised that he was a closet bisexual, and had started looking at gay porn too.
As he thought these thoughts and looked at his wife, he noticed a trickle of cum slowly running down her inner thigh. He immediately found he was going hard. Wordlessly, he got down on his knees between her legs, and without asking, started to lick the cum off her thigh. He spread her legs wider, and licked up to her pussy, inhaling the raw smell of another man's sex on her, before licking it and cleaning her pussy of all the rich semen.
Scarlett looked down on his head, with a mix of emotions. Disgust, pity and a growing arousal. Not so much from the pussy licking, but the deeply naughty feeling of her husband sucking up her lover's juices. She was so conflicted, but this began to give way to arousal, and moaned, wishing Rick was there, imagining that she was fellating him while this was going on.
Charlie had finished 'cleaning' his wife, and got up, his penis sticking out of his pyjamas. She reached for it, but he pulled away, shamefacedly backing away, saying, "I'll finish myself off if you don't mind", and abruptly left for his room next door..
She sighed, embarrassed for him, and ashamed that she also felt relief for not actually having to have sex with him. She got into the bath and luxuriated in it's warmth, cleaning her pussy, and eventually finding herself gently stroking her clitoris.
