This story concerns a husband and wife who get to fulfill a shared fantasy. If extra marital sex, or the idea that some husbands can be happy with their wives fucking other men offends you, then please pass this story by!
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It had been a wonderful holiday. A trip of a lifetime you might say. I had taken my wife Jessica to Africa for a safari to help her take her mind off the fact that both our children had left home, and we were now empty nesters. The first two weeks of the safari had been everything I had hoped it would be. Touring round some of the less popular game reserves, we had seen all manner of big and small game. Now we were coming to the last few nights of the holiday and we had been offered a night camping out under the stars. Most of our group had shunned the idea, worried that the wild animals would attack during the night. We had been reassured by our guides however that we would be safe sleeping round the campfire.
It was Ndori however, our personal guide that had reassured Jessica the most and with his infectious sense of happiness, how could we refuse? Jessica had seemed entranced by Ndori ever since we had met him, and she had whispered to me more than once that he was just like the imaginary lover we had introduced into our love making recently. And so here we were, just the pair of us tucked up in blankets, (although we hardly needed them given the heat) on each side of the flickering campfire. It was Ndori who had suggested this sleeping arrangement and we hadn't questioned it.
Sometime around midnight I was awakened by movement across the fire and as I looked, I saw Ndori kneeling down next to Jessica. I thought she was asleep, but she raised her head and so I guess she had been awakened or perhaps was drifting in and out of sleep like myself. I wasn't sure what he wanted and so I kept watch without moving. I could see him moving close to my wife and even in the darkness I could see his muscular form as the fire light caught him. He was still dressed as he had been each day, in traditional Ethiopian hunter's animal skins. Bare chested and with the animal skin hanging down in front of him to protect his modesty.
I couldn't hear what he was saying to my wife but I did see her look towards me and so I suspected it must have concerned me. I saw her shaking her head, and then was shocked to watch as Ndori lifted the blanket from my wife so that he could see her. Okay she wasn't naked, sleeping as I did in a t-shirt, but apart from a pair of panties that was it. I could imagine what he was staring at though. Even at the age of 44 Jessica looked very good, and her c cup breasts were no doubt threatening to escape from her modest white covering! He then knelt down in front of Jessica and unfastened his animal loin cloth. Despite the crackling of the fire, I could hear my wife gasp as she stared at the sight of Ndori's bared manhood. He was side on and I could see a prodigious erection jutting out from his groin as he gazed at my wife.
I should have got up and rushed to my wife's defence. For all I knew he was about to rape her! However, in the back of my mind I couldn't quite believe that he would do that and risk his job and even worse punishment at the hands of the local authorities. For that reason, I did nothing. I decided to see how Jessica would react. It didn't take long to find out. To my amazement she stretched out her hand and grasped Ndori's rigid cock and began to stroke him. I was stunned! My normally shy and conservative wife was masturbating another man! A black man! This was just like our fantasy, only now this was real! Ndori was obviously delighted at my wife's acquiescence and after allowing her to pull on his engorged penis, he lent forward and pulled at Jessica's t-shirt.
This was the crunch point I knew. It was one thing allowing my wife to have a bit of fun and admire first-hand the gifts of this back man. It was another allowing him to get her naked. If he did, where would it end? And yet I did nothing as he pulled the garment from her and tossed it aside. I knew he was gazing at my wife's breasts and then he leaned further over and began to suckle on first one and then the other breast! The effect on Jessica was immediate. She tossed her head back and sighed as this stranger licked and nibbled her sensitive breasts. I watched spellbound and she cupped his head and held his mouth to her nipples as his swirling tongue wreaked havoc with her senses!
Whilst I'm sure Ndori was enjoying himself, I suspected that given the situation, he would be in a hurry for the main prize. And I was right! He suddenly moved away from Jessica's breasts and reaching down grasped her cotton panties. Without ceremony he ripped them from her as if they were made of paper! He then gazed down at my naked wife, no doubt admiring her neatly trimmed bush. But he was on a mission and without further ado he knelt between her legs and started to lean down on her. I suddenly heard my wife say "no Ndori, please I'm married, my husband is just over there."
Thank goodness I thought, some common sense and self-respect had returned to my wife. My optimism was however short lived. Ndori said, "don't worry, your husband is asleep. And I know you are curious about me; I've seen you staring at me over the last few days."
"Yes, I know" replied my wife, "but I was just curious, that's all. I don't want to cheat on my husband. I'm sure you can respect that."
"I can" replied Ndori, "but I know deep down you would like to know how it feels to have a black man make love to you. Tell me that's not true?"
There was silence and then I heard Jessica start to say "but we can't, I mean I can't it..."
"Sshh, let it happen, it will be alright, let me show you."
As Ndori spoke he wiggled forward forcing Jessica's legs further apart and then he positioned his cock and slowly pushed. Jessica let out a whimper and then a loud groan. She didn't stop him however and so Ndori continued to feed his huge cock into my wife. I couldn't see but imagined it had to be stretching her terribly. The movement stopped and I wondered what was happening.
"There you have taken it all. I knew you would."
There was silence and I could just make out Jessica staring up at the African stranger who now had his substantial cock buried in her welcoming vagina. Ndori raised himself up on his arms and started to rock in and out of my wife. This caused further murmurings from her and then I saw her hands grip his muscular arms as he continued his thrusting. With time I could hear the unmistakable sounds of my wife's wet sex. A squelching noise emanated each time Ndori thrust into her. As their love making continued, I could hear my wife's breathing becoming louder and more ragged. Suddenly she cried out, arched upwards and I could hear gasps of "oh my god, yes, yes".
Her obvious orgasm had no visible effect on Ndori. He just kept thrusting into my wife with a gradually increasing tempo. My wife moved her arms around his broad back and her long legs moved up to scissor round Ndori's waist. She did this with me when I was getting close to orgasm, just to make sure I stayed in the saddle! This suddenly set up a chain of thought for me. They were fucking without protection! After my vasectomy, Jessica had not needed birth control and yet she was still technically fertile enough to conceive! What would she do? I'm sure Ndori wasn't going to pull out! This proved to be the case when a few moments later Ndori's movements became frantic and then after a particularly brutal thrust into my wife he let out a load roar and then went rigid. I knew exactly what this meant. He was ejaculating into my wife's unprotected womb. I could image his big cock pushing against her cervix in an attempt to push his seed as deep as possible.
Jessica appeared to be hanging on to her lover, literally. Her arms were tight around his back and her legs were locked around his muscular waist. She was wailing and saying something that I couldn't catch. And then it was all over. Ndori collapsed down onto my wife and they lay entwined for quite a few minutes as they came down from their sexual plateau. Ndori then lifted off my wife and knelt up. I could see his semi erect penis dangling in front of him as he gazed upon his conquest. Without further ceremony he stood, gathered his loin cloth, and strode away from the fire.
To say I was stunned by what I had witnessed would be an understatement. Although we had shared a fantasy on many occasions, that involved her being taken by a stranger, it had always been on the premise that I was there to join in and watch. Whilst it is true that I had watched her first infidelity, I had done nothing whilst my wife was been taken by another man, without me being there to share the event. How would I deal with this? What would Jessica say? Would she admit her infidelity? These were all questions that would have to wait for the morning as I noticed that Jessica was rearranging her t-shirt and blanket and then lay down as if nothing had happened! I kept turning over in my mind what had transpired and wondered if our marriage was in trouble. Eventually sleep must have taken me because the next thing I became aware of was Jessica waking me up as the sun replaced the blackness of night.
"Ian are you ok? You seem very sleepy, wake up breakfast is ready."
I sat up and saw that my wife was now dressed and appeared happy. I could smell the aroma of food being cooked over the kitchen fire and realised that I too was hungry.