I awakened slowly, realizing it was still dark outside and unsure of just where I was. I could feel my wife Ava against me, her back to me. And, there was a third person in the bed with us, on my wife's other side; she was sandwiched between us. I remembered we were at the apartment of our newfound friend, Anquan, and that we had partied with Anquan the night before. As my eyes adjusted to the gloom, I saw that Anquan had one of my wife's breasts cupped in his hand, the blackness of his skin contrasting with her paleness. She was awake also, kissing Anquan, their mouths locked together. It all came back to me, meeting him at the video store, our threesome in bed, Anquan fucking her, and me enjoying the sight of his black cock thrusting inside her.
My hand went between her legs to her pussy. I could feel the beginning of her wetness but also the crustiness from the dried cum in and around her pussy, a result of last night's fun. Anquan had fucked her more times than I could count during the evening. While she had sucked both our cocks throughout the night, her pussy was saved for Anquan. The vividness of Anquan's black cock as she deep-throated him came back to me.
She was fully awake now and whispered to me; "Baby, play with him, get him hard...for me. Baby, do it, stroke his cock until he's hard, I want to feel him inside me, again and again," Ava purred. I took Anquan's cock in my hand and began to stroke him. He got hard quickly, his black cock expanding to the full nine inches. I knew that Ava and I were in for a repeat of last night's performance.
But I get ahead of myself. Let's go back a few weeks when our relationship with Anquan started.
A wife and husband experience an unforgettable interracial sexual encounter.
We had talked about it before, adding a third person to our sexual adventures. The wrinkle was that the conversation usually focused on another man. I knew that was a fantasy of hers, having two men satisfy her, and she knew that I got especially turned on thinking about her enjoying another man's cock. More recently, our joint fantasy had become more detailed, with the other man being black with a cock larger than mine, and him younger than us. We'd often begin our lovemaking by describing to each other how such a scenario would unfold and, as I thrust my cock into her waiting pussy, I would tell her to close her eyes and imagine it was our fantasy black friend that was fucking her. She was always turned on by the thought of fucking a black man. As was I. It always seemed to add a needed jolt to our lovemaking.
This evening was a typically hot, sticky Florida summer night, with the temperature in the low nineties and humidity to match. To top it off, the air conditioner had gone out and we were sweltering. Ava had just come out of the shower, trying to keep cool. She dried herself off and just as quickly rubbed a wet washcloth over her face, and over her voluptuous 36DD breasts. At 41, she had a great curvy body with a round ass to go with those beautiful breasts. A few extra pounds suited her just fine.
"Gawd it's hot," she moaned. "Let's get out of here and go someplace cool," she said. She had slipped on a black push-up bra, sheer see-through top and a leather miniskirt, despite the heat. All of which brought my cock even tighter in my jeans. "Your choice of destination." She finished dressing by topping off her ensemble with a pair of crotchless panties, garter belt, stockings and five-inch 'come fuck me' platform heels. We were in the car in minutes and heading out.
I'd often hinted about the two of us visiting an adult video store so that we could make our joint fantasy come real. She was excited by the prospect but had been reluctant to visit one of the many adult book stores that offered movies for their patrons. Despite her words to the contrary, I had known all along that she was secretly intrigued and, for me, I was just as turned on by the idea of her first sexual experience with a black man.
We were sitting at a red light, just talking, a storefront with an adult video store to our right. I popped the question. "Say, let's go in that adult video store. I'll bet they have their air conditioning running full blast. We could find a movie to watch. Maybe something with an interracial theme? I know how much it turns you on to think about having sex with a black man. Maybe this will be a chance to make your fantasy come true." I waited for her response.
Her response surprised me. "Sure," she said. "Why not? That sounds like fun. But I need to confess something to you first. It won't be my first time with a black man. You remember Darius, the young black guy that came each week last summer to clean our pool?"
Sure I remembered Darius. Nice young college kid. Tall, with a muscular build. Now, he was away, off to his third year of college. But where was this conversation leading? I pulled into an empty parking space and turned off the motor. And listened.
She told me her story. "About a year ago, I was home one day when Darius came to clean the pool. I was sunning myself, and asked Darius to put some suntan lotion on my back. One thing led to another and I had sex with Darius that day. His big cock felt so good in me we made it a regular thing each time he came to the house."
I went from shock to acceptance in just a few minutes as she described her escapades with Darius. And, yes, I was turned on imagining his dark body on top of my wife. So, if tonight went as I hoped, it would be Ava's time for sex with a second black man.
We went into the video store and were browsing our way up and down the aisle. We paused to look at the interracial selections rack. I picked up one with a photo on the cover of a hot, middle aged woman surrounded by 3 guys, all black. She was lying on her back, on top of a very muscular, younger man, also on his back, whose thick cock penetrated her ass. In her pussy was an enormous cock which belonged to a hard bodied, attractive black man. In her mouth was the cock of a young black man which filled her mouth completely. Long ropes of their cum covered her hands, breasts and chin.
Ava was visibly turned on by the cover picture. "That looks hot" she said. I turned her towards me, kissed her passionately, and fondled her breasts, exposing one of her breasts for anyone to see.
"Do those guys on the video cover remind you of Darius," I asked. "Is his cock that big? Bigger than me? What was it about a black man that so turned you on?"
She whispered back, "I just wanted to see what it would be like, you know, sex with a black man. And Darius' cock was just as big as the guys in the porn videos. Your cock is plenty big enough but nowhere as big as Darius."
I suppose another man would have been jealous, but not me. I was so hard I felt I would explode out of my pants. I kissed her again, and unbuttoned her blouse.
With what sounded like concern, she said to me, "There are 3-4 guys in the next aisle staring at us."
"Let them watch," I replied. By this time I had Ava's blouse fully unbuttoned, and reaching around behind her, unsnapped her bra. Both of her breasts were in full view. I kissed her again, deeply, our tongues meshing. My hand went to her pussy and I fingered her clitoris.
While we kissed, the men in the video store had become much more aggressive and, had I been looking, would have seen them move not more than five feet away from us. I looked up and saw, closest to us, a thirty-ish handsome black man. He was looking at Ava's breasts and, touching himself as he gazed. He noticed me looking at him and turned his gaze to mine. Instead of dropping his gaze he looked directly at me and asked, "Can I join you?"
I looked at Ava and said, "This guy would like to join us. What do you think?"
Ava stopped kissing me long enough to give the guy a good look-over. Looking down toward his crotch she noticed a large bulge and there was subtle movement coming from his right hand which was thrust deep into his pants pocket. He glanced back at me still stroking himself and motioned us with a nod of his head to follow him down the darkened hallway.
"I think he wants us to follow him," I said. "Here's your chance, baby, for more sex with a black man. His cock just may be bigger than Darius." At that thought, Ava's interest was clearly sealed. "He obviously needs some help with that thing in his pants," I continued. "Let's follow him and see what happens."
Our new black friend took hold of Ava's hand and led us to a small video room. He was holding the door to the video room open and he smiled warmly, motioning for us to enter. As we walked close by him he pulled Ava to him, cupped both her breasts with his hands, and kissed her longingly. She responded with her lips and tongue. They remained in the doorway to the video room for a few minutes, kissing and fondling each other. Her hand went to his crotch and she felt the bulge in his pants.
"Omigod, baby," she said to me, "His cock is even bigger than Darius!"
Our new black friend, whose name we learned was Anquan, said to me, "So, your wife has a thing for black cock. I can give her all she wants and more. If, it's okay with you." I nodded yes, knowing what Ava's answer would be.
