Mark and I have been married for nearly two decades. My name is Penny, but he often shortens that to Pen when we are alone. When we first met, I lacked confidence that I could satisfy him, or any man, unsure of my sexuality and, to be quite honest, feeling my body wasn't sexy enough to attract a man. I'm five feet nine inches tall, have shoulder-length brunette hair, dark eyes, and an inviting smile. My breasts are large, 38DD, and while they are very sensitive, my nipples rarely become completely erect when a man suckles them. I have a robust body, which many would call a Victorian shape, wide hips, and full thighs. It's the kind of body that doesn't need to be treated delicately.
My wonderful husband, Mark, is slightly taller than me, very handsome with passionate eyes and a wonderful smile. In the past two decades, he remains quite handsome but has transformed into a rugged Marlboro man type. His body remains as fit and trim as it was when we first met, and his cock, a healthy seven inches, can still tickle my most sensitive spots.
During the early years, Mark made it his mission to help me build confidence, not only in my appearance but also in my sexuality. He showed me things in bed that I would have never considered before we married. I could have multiple orgasms, overcome my gag reflex, and enjoy more sexual positions than I ever imagined. What I now know is that he was turning me into his version of a Hot Wife.
About ten years ago, we began discussing our sexual fantasies in detail. I already knew that he was a closet voyeur, having noticed him watching porn on the internet several times. Most of Mark's fantasies involved watching me pleasure other men either with my warm moist pussy, or my talented mouth and throat. Yes, I've become, what Mark calls, an oral queen. Giving head to a man turns me on big time and allows me to control them to a degree.
On the other hand, my fantasies run the gamut of possibilities, from having sex in public places, being fucked by two or three men at the same time to having incestual sex with my sister and even her adult daughter. I've thought about performing oral sex with men and women in countless places and every possible position. For a long time, I've fantasized about being with a black man. To me, interracial sex is so very naughty, and I loved the idea of having an African American stud with more cock than imaginable. One fantasy I especially enjoy is going out with Mark and finding a willing man that he can share me with.
Not long after we began sharing our fantasies, I suggested that we consider turning some into reality. I suspect his thoughts were similar because he immediately agreed that we should experiment with our fantasies.
Mark and I started our sexual experimentation with baby steps. He would go out and find another man, bring him home where I'd be waiting patiently. I enjoyed the anticipation of who Mark wanted to share me with. During those first few times, I discovered that not every man or his cock was the same. Some were gentle, some more forceful. Some cocks grow very hard, and others not so much. One thing that amazed me was their taste. I've read that a man's diet affects the taste of their semen, and as I increased the number of cum loads I've swallowed, I can tell which ones are eating right.
While we didn't partake regularly, one of us would suggest another play night every few weeks. After all, Mark and I still had an enjoyable and fulfilling sex life between just the two of us.
A few months ago, we were relaxing in our family room, talking about nothing in particular, when out of the blue, Mark asked if he could watch me masturbate. I giggled, thinking it would lead to a hot and steamy night of one-on-one sex. But when he reached beside his seat and produced a plain brown paper bag and said, "I've got something here, you might enjoy.
"And that would be?" I replied.
He smiled and answered, "I know how much you want a big black cock, so I ordered one on the internet."
You can imagine my amazement when he pulled an enormous black dildo I'd ever seen out of his bag. It had to be at least twelve inches, solid but flexible at the same time: more girth than I could possibly handle, a bulbous head, and an enormous flaring corona.
Mark handed me his new toy, and as I studied it, I said, "You want me to use this monster on my body?"
Mark slid front on his chair and replied, "Pen, I want you to show me how much of it you can swallow, how much you can fit inside your slippery cunt and how many times you can get yourself off using your new toy."
"Are you going just sit there and watch?" I asked.
"At first," he replied.
I stood up and slowly removed my blouse and skirt, giving him time to enjoy my sexy striptease.
I sat down and leaned back, slipping that massive dildo beneath my bra and between my big soft tits. "You understand when I'm finished with your little sex show, I'm going to want that rock-hard cock between your legs as my prize," I remarked.
"Count on it, Pen," he answered.
I moved one hand to the base of my toy and dropped the other to my loins so I could pull my panties aside and show him how wet I'd already become. I pressed the rubber cock up higher on my chest until the butt end was embedded between my tits, and the massive head was pressed against the soft flesh of my neck.
"This is one big cock," I remarked as I lifted the base off my chest while keeping the business end firmly against my neck.
"Do ya think you can swallow the whole twelve inches?" Mark asked.
"No fuckin way," I replied, then added, "But I'll give it my best shot."
My mouth watered in anticipation as I tilted my head back, stretched my hand high above my mouth, and licked around the massive head of my new black toy.
"Go for it, Pen," he said.
My lips stretched around its girth as the flaring corona slipped inside my very wet mouth. It felt incredible having this big black cock sliding over my moist tongue. I slid the head in and out of my lips, giving them time to become accustomed to being stretched so wide. I've sucked more than a few cocks since Mark and I began playing with others, but I couldn't recall any that actually caused pain at the corners of my mouth like this gargantuan.
Little by little, I took more of it beyond my smooth lips. Inch by inch, it slid deeper toward my throat.
"You're halfway there," he commented as the tip pressed against the back of my mouth.
Six inches down, six inches to go, I thought. Another inch would be the limit of my oral history, but the girth, the enormous size of this huge black dildo, was something new to me. I pressed downward, and the tight ring of flesh at the entrance of my throat surrendered, but my gag reflex kicked in, trying to stave off this self-induced assault on my body. I lifted it a little, giving my body time to relax.
Mark loves when I gag on a rock-hard cock, but he urged me on, saying, "Go for it, Pen, swallow that huge black cock."
His words of encouragement provided the willpower to swallow even more; with a firm grasp on the butt end, I pressed it against my throat again. This time when it slipped into the soft, moist flesh of my throat, I willed myself not to gag. Another couple of inches disappeared beyond my lips, and the massive head sank deeper into my throat.
"YES!" Mark exclaimed, seeing a scant two inches rising above my wide-open mouth.
My salvia glands kick into overdrive, and as I held it deeper than any cock before, my mouth overflowed with thick spit.
I knew I'd reached my limit and withdrew it from my mouth. Nine inches of that wonderful big black cock was coated with my salvia, shimmering with moisture from my throat and mouth.
As I gasped for air Mark said, "That's amazing."
He watched intently as I lowered my hands, laying the sex toy on my belly, and then slipped my panties off. My loins were already very wet, and the lips of my labia spread as I opened my legs.
"You're so turned-on, Pen," he remarked.
My clit was erect and protruding from the protective flesh surrounding the sensitive nub. I lifted the dildo off my body and slid it down through my pubic hair until it touched my clit, and then began massaging myself with just the head.
It took no time before my clit began to tingle, and as I applied firmer pressure with the toy, my orgasm began. "OH, GOD!" I exclaimed as waves of ecstasy washed over my body.
"That's one," Mark said.
Masturbating is one of my favorite things and having him watch excited me even more. I grasped the thick black shaft halfway, used my free hand to spread my cunt wide open, and slowly inserted the head inside.
