Hi, I'm Jeanne, and I've always wondered if all the remarks heard in girl's gab sessions were true about black men having giant cocks? I also wondered what it would be like to have two men fucking and touching me at once....
Well, maybe tonight I would find out. My husband, Donald is taking care of my fantasies tonight, if I want them. He and I were going to a concert and he invited a buddy from high school who had the nickname like "the whale" or something? AND HE'S BLACK - very black. His name is Zack.
Zack offered to pick us up in a limo and go to dinner first. Have you ever been so excited and nervous all at once? As soon Donald introduced us and we shook hands, I was wet. Who's cum did I want first? Whose cock did I want to taste first? Did he have any idea what I was thinking? Would he want to fuck me, cover me with cum?
Donald got in the car first, then I went next, and Zack followed me. Did I imagine it, or did he accidently touch my leg and moan? I looked into Donald's face before I sat down but he only smiled at both of us. Zack commented on what I wore, "You I looked like one hot lady tonight babe". I mumbled something like if you only knew.
Zack put on music and asked us if we wanted anything to drink. My mouth was dry even before Donald and I got dressed to leave. I found myself staring at their crotches constantly. I knew what was in those pair of jeans could make me scream. What was Donald thinking now? I knew when I moved over to take our drinks out of Zack's hand Donald had full view of my ass and pussy- I wore nothing under my skirt. And Zack probably caught the same view when I moved back over to my seat.
Zack & Donald joked and talked about old times back at high school. Did I imagine it or were both men hard in their jeans? Jesus, I couldn't stop staring there while they talked. They were talking about girls, then girls they fucked. I said to Zack that Donald told me all those stories and were those stories true that the girls begged him for more and kept asking him to see them again? He just laughed. I told him I wanted to find out for myself. God, did I just say that? He looked at me then at Donald, and Donald nodded his head yes. We were almost at the restaurant but I knew I had to do something before I went mad.
I told them to both pull down their zippers and pull out their cocks. I held one in each hand first just looking at two cocks harder than I had ever felt. Then I licked one and the other, then sucked one then the other. I looked over their shoulders and the limo driver was having a hard time keeping his eyes on the road. Zack told him to slow down we were early for our dinner reservations. While I was taking turns sucking them, Donald had his finger in my ass and Zack was touching my dripping pussy. It was non-stop cum for me. My pussy throbbed. Donald and Zack kept telling me how to suck them, what felt good, where to lick, when to squeeze their balls. Donald knew what I liked and didn't like and filled Zack in. They asked me if I wanted to swallow or wear these first loads of theirs. I SWALLOWED.
Oh, my god, was I really swallowing a black man's cum? Did I imagine it or did Donald cum more than he ever had? Both men looked at me and told me my turn was next. Just then the driver stopped and was opening the door in front of the restaurant and I moved up on the seat and told them to save that for later I was hungry. Zack said he liked his women with a sense of humor.
When we walked into the restaurant all heads turned, my pussy became extremely wet again. I looked down and both cocks were hard again. Fuck, I loved this! Did anyone in this room even imagine what was going on here? Did the men in the room smell the sex scent coming from me? Did any of the women see those two hard cocks just waiting to explode? Would I even be able to order food, to taste food?? Teasing, teasing, teasing, then unleashed fury later? I sat between them. Hmmm, long tablecloth, can I get those cocks out and play with them, get the cum of the tips and lick my fingers for an appetizer?
The skirt I had on barely covered my ass so I knew I was getting this cloth seat wet. We ordered drinks and I left for the ladies' room. I felt their eyes and every other man's eyes burning into me as I walked out. Were the other cocks hard for me too? I touched my pussy in the lady's room, it was so swollen and wet, and a cock hadn't even touched it yet. I put on fresh lipstick because I left it all over their cocks. As I walked back in, I wondered what they said while I was gone?