This is the next chapter of my first ever story. I had other story ideas that I wanted to write. Now I want to finish this series with a few bangs. Thanks for reading and I hope you like it. All characters engaging in sex are over eighteen years old. This story contains cuckold themes. If you don't like cuckold stories please don't read this.
Following Aaron's called off wedding and subsequent relationship with Sammy, things were pretty hot. Tracy and I (James) had a wicked foursome with the new couple shortly after.
Our personal sex lives exploded following Tracy's antics as well. We had offered Aaron and Sammy to come with us to the Red Sox spring training in Fort Meyers but they declined. They were becoming a pretty serious couple now. Aaron professing his love of Tracy plus the fuck session they had together might put a strain on their new relationship. Not to mention the fun between Tracy and Sammy or me and Sammy. It was a can of worms they didn't want to risk opening. Tracy and I weren't irritated by them bailing, in fact Tracy was ecstatic they were becoming so close already.
Tracy and I had no "sexual exploits" since our last vacation. It was beginning to look like vacations were our playtime. Our trip to Fort Meyers was almost here and my cock was constantly hard. Tracy cut me off last week so we could build up some sexual tension before we left.
Friday:
We both finished work the day before our flight to the Sunshine State and headed home. Tracy walked in the front door looking puzzled. "Whose van is that in the driveway?" Tracy asked with a furrowed brow.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I decided to have our windows replaced while we're away. That way it won't interfere with our lives. There's a huge tax break for doing it. I think he's measuring today and starting the work tomorrow."
"Hmm, ok, I'm going up to shower since we have to leave at the asscrack of dawn. I watched her stunning ass climb the stairs with a half chub in my pants.
About fifteen minutes later, I heard a scream from the master bedroom. When I arrived to see what happened Tracy looked upset. "The window guy was outside our bedroom window when I came out of the bathroom naked. I didn't realize he would be outside on a ladder." I was pretty sure she was both embarrassed and aroused by the accidental flash.
I chuckled lightly but she didn't seem amused. I asked, "Did you enjoy showing off, cause you just gave me a boner."
"Babe, that guy looked familiar, do I know him?" Tracy asked.
"Why don't you get dressed and come downstairs so I can introduce you two," I said with a slight smile that I was trying to hide.
"Well that's going to be pretty awkward after he got a nice look at me naked."
"Don't be so bashful, he won't bite." In my mind I thought that might not be true. Tracy got dressed while I went to get Harold. When Tracy descended the stairs, Harold stood with me admiring her form. Tracy stopped on the last step.
"Wait a minute, I remember now, you're that guy from Fenway!!" She had a shocked look on her face. "You hired him to replace our windows?"
I feigned ignorance. "Oh, I didn't realize, I just found his card and figured I would give him a call. His quote was very reasonable. This is Harold."
Harold looked a little uncomfortable with the situation. He piped up, "Listen, if you want to cancel this project I would understand."
Tracy smiled and answered, "Harold, we've both been duped. My husband knew exactly what he was doing. He knows I've had my hand on your black cock already. Now he wants to watch you fuck me in front of him. Isn't that right Babe?"
I smiled sheepishly. I was caught but not giving up the plan. "Is that a problem? I thought you two would like to reconnect and finish what you started."
Harold relaxed a bit and said, "Y-Y-You planned this? You have one hot ass wife. I would never turn down that sweet ass."
Tracy looked Harold in the eye, "Are you married? Don't fucking lie."
Harold looked a little sad, "No ma'am, she died of cancer a few years ago. I've been alone since then."
Tracy approached him and took his hand kissing it gently. "I'm so sorry honey."
I asked if they wanted a drink. Harold said he was done for the day and would love a beer while Tracy requested a wine. We sat in the living room drinking and chatting mostly about the Sox. I had slyly taken the seat across from the sofa so they had to sit next to each other. I don't think Tracy knew how to get started so she simply leaned into Harold with her hand on his thigh and kissed him. He was a little surprised at first but put his large hand behind her neck and drove his tongue into her mouth as they both made happy kissing moans.
I was beginning to feel a little self conscious watching them make out. My cock was hard and straining against my jeans. Tracy began rubbing his cock through his jeans. My heart jumped when I saw how big his bulge had become. He had to be bigger than Aaron.
"How long has it been for you?" Tracy asked panting between kisses.
Harold looked at her panting, "Over a year actually."
Tracy smiled at the attractive older guy. "Hmm, what a shame. I guess you'll be my first black guy!!" She loosened his belt and pulled off his polo. He was in very good shape for a man in his fifties. She ran her hands over his well defined chest and abs then pulled her own shirt over her head even though it was a button down, apparently in a hurry to get it off. She deftly unhooked her bra and let it fall.
Harold stopped momentarily saying, "Oh my, those are beautiful, almost as nice as that fantastic ass." His cock was obviously now fully erect and pushing down the leg of his trousers. He stood up and slowly, as if opening a surprise, pulled his pants and underwear's down to his ankles. His big black cock bounced up and down then pointed 45 degrees down under it's own weight..
Tracy let out a gasp that made my heart jump. She was no doubt impressed and excited. I couldn't help letting out a groan from her reaction. She looked at me like I had disturbed her concentration so I resolved to stay silent the rest of the way.
Tracy looked back at his cock and put her hand on it as Harold stepped out of the rest of his clothes. "Ooh my god, that is so fucking beautiful," she murmured under her breath. She looked back at me with a red face. I thought she must be embarrassed by her reaction. The unintentional jab at my pride made my cock swell. I smiled to reassure her that I wasn't hurt by her comment. She continued to stroke his cock as Harold worked on making her as naked as he was.
"I've never done it in front of someone before but I guess there's a first time for everything," he said smiling at me.
"I hope you don't mind me getting naked as well," I said as I started to strip.
"Dude, you can do anything you want over there. I got me what I need over here, thanks to you."
Just when he had gotten Tracy totally naked, she put her head down to taste his organ. "MMMMmmm," is all I could hear. Her mouth opened wide to accommodate the huge purple head of his meat. At the same moment Harold put both hands on her ass.
"Damn, I have wanted to grab that ass since the second I saw you. That is one sweet tiny white girl ass." He moved one hand under her ass and dipped a finger into her honey pot.
Tracy squealed into his cock while still sucking up and down. Then she pulled it out so she could lick his balls and back up to the tip. She licked a dot of precum off the tip before plunging back down as far as she could. Her panting increased through her nose due to the two fingers Harold was now pistoning in and out of Tracy's pussy. Tracy looked my way with his cock in her mouth and attempted a smile, I smiled back.
Harold stood up, pulling his big phallus from Tracy's lips. He pulled her legs down the length of the sofa and dropped one on the floor. He then knelt next to her sweet box and began licking. "Oh fuck, you taste so fucking good," he said before diving back in. Tracy was squirming and moaning loudly. I was so turned on by her moans that I thought she might be purposely doing it louder for me.
Then she got even louder. "OHHH MY! FUCK you are good at that." Again she glanced my way and I gave a reassuring smile. "Babe, would it be disrespectful if I wanted to go to our bedroom?" she asked.
My cock almost jumped out of my hand. The thought of them doing it in our bed was so erotic to me. "No babe, it's fine with me."
So we all walked awkwardly upstairs. Two of us sporting hard cocks and one with a slick pussy in front of us. "And you don't have to worry about hurting my feelings, even if you did, it's kind of a turn on."
Tracy jumped happily onto the bed as Harold followed on hands and knees. The sight of them in our marital bed sent a wave of adrenaline through me. There is a chair but I hadn't even thought of sitting. I wanted to see every move. Harold leaned down to take most of Tracy's left breast into his mouth, sucking hard and tonguing her erect nipple. He pulled his mouth off with a loud pop and gave the right breast equal treatment. "OH Fuck, you're driving me crazy with your tongue." With that he dove on her mouth to kiss her roughly. Tracy's eyes widened at the rough manner he was treating her. "Oh my!!" she blurted after the kiss.
Harold pulled back and asked, "Does it turn you on when I'm rough with you?" Tracy bit her lip and nodded. "Good," he said. He grabbed her hair and pushed her mouth over his cock. "Now suck it, white slut!"
My heart skipped a beat. I couldn't believe he would treat her this way, but she responded, "Yes sir," over his cock. He shoved his cock violently in and out of her throat until I got nervous but pulled out to let her breath.
"You love my black cock, don't you?"
Again her response was, "Yes sir."
"You ready for that tight white pussy to get fucked by it's first black cock?"
"YES SIR," she yelled.
"Beg me for it!!" Harold yelled back. I was dazed and bewildered. Tracy was loving the way he dominated her.
"Please sir, fuck my white pussy, PLEASE. My husband's cock isn't as big as yours."
