Wife Flashes My Former Colleague

Wife flashes my former colleague and gets a fucking of her life

As already mentioned, we're a married black couple residing in Soshanguve on the outskirts of Pretoria in South Africa. She has just turned forty, beautiful, very light skinned and curvy. In short, she turns heads wherever she goes. I'm fifty-two and what they call tall, dark and handsome. I have shared my wife Lolo with my best friend several times and separately with a young eighteen year old boy at some stage.

This one particular day on a Sunday around 11h00, Drikus my white former colleague called me and told me that he's around Pretoria on an errand and he has some time to kill. He asked how far away I was from the city center and I told him that I reside about 25 minutes drive from there. He asked if I was busy with anything at that moment and I told him no and also told him that it would be a good thing to see if he was to come around. He then came to visit me. Drikus and me worked and stayed together under one roof for almost 5 years. We worked at a big company producing perfumes in Johannesburg but we maintained contact even after I left the company for greener pastures.

After sharing my wife with two guys on separate occasions before, l at some stage asked her while trying to get our breaths back after a good fuck session if she doesn't have any desire to see or even taste a white man's dick. She said to me: "Love, in all honesty... most black girls, although I admit that not all of us BUT most fantasize about fucking a white guy at least once in our lifetime as much as you black guys always mentally undress a white woman if she's beautiful in your eyes. So honestly speaking yes, I have fantasized about it". I asked her if we should check on Xvideos and AdsAfrica if we can find one and she said we can try.

Unfortunately most of the white guys who responded were just creeps who are out there to collect nude pictures of black girls and mastubate to them or whatever. At some point we had a three-way WhatsApp group chat between myself, my wife and this particular white guy who seemed promising to make true on his word. In the ultimate end he also disappeared and stopped chatting with us. We ended up parking the idea but my mind kept picturing her sucking that white dick and possibly me even watching that white man's brunette wiry pubic hairs around his crotch meshing with my wife's contrasting short black curly vaginal hairs. It always got me extremely hard and at most times got me shooting my cum deep in her pussy in record time.

Anyway when Drikus offered to pop up for an unplanned afternoon visit nothing immediately came to my mind. My wife was on her day off and I was just lazing around while she was busy preparing lunch. In about forty minutes Drikus arrived and he was happy to meet my wife as I met and married her after I returned back to Pretoria and Drikus couldn't attend our wedding. Pleasantries were exchanged after which myself and Drikus went to the porch to continue chatting with a beer each.

Lolo was busy slicing the cabbage to make a salad and she came outside to join us as it was too hot inside the house anyway with the stove on while busy cooking other stuff. She sat flat on the floor with her legs bowed and crossed in front of her (bhuddah style for those who have seen his picture/sculpture). Another way to explain it to get a clear picture would be to visualize the way people sit when they meditate. She was wearing a short dress which she tried by all means to plunge between her thighs for modesty. Drikus and myself were seating on the camp chairs with myself on her right and Drikus on her left, kind of facing each other but more in a way that we were sort of forming a triangle.

As we were busy talking, she was busy adjusting and moving her body while focusing on the work at hand literally. I realized too late that the part of her dress that she plunged between her thighs has steadily moved out from between her thighs. She didn't seem aware of this mishap as she did nothing to correct it and continued with what she was doing with all her focus on the cabbage in her hands. Underneath she was wearing a tiny pink mesh thong and right there where it disappeared down her ass-cheeks, I could easily see the black curly pussy hairs between them at the juncture where they meet the pussy. All it needed was one look from Drikus between her thighs and he was going to get an eye full.

It was at that moment that I immediately remembered that myself and Drikus always chatted about many things over the period that we stayed together including women and knew that he was into black girls/women. At some point Drikus turned his head to her to ask her about her work. She answered him without taking her eyes off what she was doing and she was therefore oblivious to where Drikus' eyes were looking. I suppose she safely assumed that he was either looking at me or even if he was looking at her, she was not aware of the position of her dress. It was then that he saw what I saw. I was watching him from the corner of my eye all the time and I saw him shifting in his chair to adjust his growing dick.

After about five minutes of this arousing show, she finished what she was doing and stood up to go and check on her pots in the kitchen. At that moment when she stood up, she opened her thighs even more and everything was on display for a second or so. We could see the peeking hairs right up to her thighs because the thong that she was wearing was very thin in the front covering just the pussy slit at the bottom and then spreading out towards the top. She still didn't seem to have noticed that she flashed us that much.

After she went into the house, Drikus looked at me, wiped his brows and said: "Jesus mate, fuck! Damn! Sorry to say this but now I'm fucking horny man. Sorry!" I replied: "Yeah Dri, I understand boet".

I stood up and followed my wife into the kitchen where I found her busy with her pots. Truth be told, my dick was as hard as steel at that point. I told her what she did and what we both saw. She got a bit embarrassed, hid her eyes behind her hands and said: "Tell me you're kidding". I laughed and told her that I'm serious. I continued to say: "I saw Drikus adjusting himself several times while we were watching the show and after you stood up and left, he told me that he's really worked up and it's evident if the bulge in his trousers is anything to go by". She got turned back to focus on the pots on the stove and said to me while stirring one of the pots with a spoon: "I can't believe that I could have been that careless". I then immediately said: "Remember you once admitted to me that you have a fantasy of seeing a white guy's dick? I know that Drikus is into black girls. Maybe this might be your chance and I'm so horny thinking about that possibility and what might transpire. Should I call him into the house?". She responded by saying: "Are you sure you wanna go that route?" and I responded that if he is as hard as he is, I don't think he will refuse an offer to release the tension in his pants.

With that said, I went back outside and said yo Drikus: "Don't you wanna go and help Lolo to cook?". I added: "Maybe you can cook her first to fix yourself before you help her to cook". He looked at me wide-eyed and said: "What do you mean" cook her first?". I said to him:" You confessed a few minutes ago to me that you're horny after what you saw. Believe me, it was all a mistake as she didn't even realize that she was flashing us or that we were looking between her thighs. Yes Lolo is my wife but I have shared her once before buddy. She hasn't tasted a white dick though so yours might be her first if you're up for it". He seemed dumbfounded and said: "Do you think you're funny dude? Stop fucking with my mind."

I said to him: "Alright let's do this. Go to the kitchen and ask her to help her and maybe ask her if she can teach you a recipe or two whilst at it. If she agrees, tell her that she's a darling to be kissed and ask to kiss her. If she agrees to a kiss, pull her to you and go for the kill. I'll give you some time to get a head-start and come inside". He asked me if I was serious, looking me dead in the eyes and I said try me and stood up. I lit a cigarette and went to the kitchen side of the house close to the window but hid myself so that I wasn't visible to them.

When Drikus got into the kitchen, he said exactly what I said to him and Lolo said: "Okay, you can help, we'll see about the recipe". He then said: "Oh thanks, you're a darling to be kissed. Can I steal a kiss?". He moved over to Lolo and I guess she thought he was going to peck her on the lips. I didn't exactly see what happened but in a matter of seconds I noticed that it has gone quiet in the kitchen. I listened intently and I could hear my wife moaning slightly. I took my chances and peered in through the window, fortunately they were facing towards the kitchen unit on the other side of the wall and not at the window, probably not expecting anyone to be there anyway.

Drikus has pulled Lolo to him and he was now running his hands at the back of her dress, fondling her ass. She was getting into it and kissing him back and while standing there, I saw her move her left hand down and slowly rubbing his bulge through his trousers. I thought to myself that once it has reached that point between the two of them, the next logic step was that they were going to take it further.

I moved away from the window back into the house and by the time I reached the kitchen, Drikus' hand was already under her dress and in her panties running his fingers up and down her hairy slit. She on the other hand had his dick out of his pants and was busy pushing it forward and backwards slowly. It was hard as a rock and I realized that he had a descent size of a dick for a white man. The stove was still on so I went to the stove to reduce the heat on all the plates to the lowest heat. Drikus briefly threw a look at me and continued playing with my wife's pussy. I watched them for a brief moment and then suggested that we move to the sitting room before they burned themselves.

I followed behind them, unbuckling my belt in the process and sliding my zip down. When we got to the sitting room, they sat on the three-seater couch and I sat on the opposite side facing them. Drikus immediately slid his trousers down and made my wife to sit down on the couch. She looked at me with hooded eyes indicating that she was aroused. I smiled at her. Drikus slid her now wet thong down her legs and threw it on the floor. He pulled her legs apart, opening her hairy slit up and went to town with his tongue, eliciting moans of pleasure from her. She was busy moving her hips as he was busy sliding his tongue up and down her slit. This lasted for about three minutes and then he stood up and moved directly in front of her, offering her his erect white meat. She sat up straight and immediately started putting his hard rod in her mouth. I heard Drikus say "Damn fuck yessssssses" and in about a minute he pulled out of her mouth and pushed her to lie back flat astride it.

He then climbed on top of the couch and lined his white dick with my wife dark haired pussy. He slowly moved in and her pussy lips opened to welcome his white dick. I was beyond myself with excitement as I watched this unfolding right there in front of my eyes. My fantasy of seeing a white dick sliding into my wife black hairy pussy was happening. My wife moaned as she felt that white dick sliding deep into her hairy, hot horny gash. She moved her hands to circle his waist and pull him deeper into her and I heard her grunting which indicated to me that she had her first orgasm. He legs were wide open and her eyes were locked where their hips were intertwined, short black and curly pubes meshed with longer, wiry curly ones. The contrast between his white skin and her black one. Drikus pushed forward and slid his dick all the way into her pussy. From there it was all systems go. Drikus started pummeling her pussy. I watched his white ass moving up and down on top of my wife.

All that I could hear was the slapping of flesh on flesh, his balls against her ass. The heavy breathing of Drikus and the moans of my wife. "Oooooooh Drikus, fuck my pussy, oh fuck me", my wife said. The sitting room smelt of sex. The pots were momentarily forgotten. It was hectic in the living room. A white man was finally giving my black wife a fucking of her life and I was enjoying every moment of it. I had my dick in my hand, furiously stroking it while Drikus was busy enjoying my wife's hot horny pussy. I was tempted to shoot my cum because my brain was too overwhelmed.

Clearly they were both too horny for each other and in about eight to ten minutes it was evident that they have reached their peak. They were both now profusely sweating and Drikus was now punishing my wife's cunt, he was not holding back. He looked at me for a moment and said "Fuck I can't believe this. Your wife is damn hot and wild mate". Lolo moaned and let out a squeal as she orgasmed for the third time. Drikus lost it and groaned as he spewed ropes and ropes of his white cum deep inside her, my wife's married pussy. I almost came in my own hands but held on ad Drikus gave her one last kiss and dismounted her, breathing hard. His cum was dripping down her ass crack on to the couch and her black curly pubic hair was glistening with sweat.

My jeans were already on my knees as I moved to the couch to enjoy sloppy seconds. I immediately mounted her and plunged my already hard dick into her slimy pussy as Drikus went to the bathroom to wipe himself clean. I could feel how slippery she was from Drikus' cum and I fucked her for about two minutes before I unleashed into her already filled cunt as well. Drikus was standing on the side and watching us by the time I added my cum to his in her cum-filled pussy.

After we were all done, I wiped myself clean and Drikus said: "Dammit Jay, I can't believe we did what we did. I could have died and gone to heaven. I didn't know that you guys are this wild". I said "I told you to try me". He said "Maybe I should visit you guys more often" and laughed. My wife said "You guys are just horny moving machines but I'm not complaining, I tasted my first and maybe last white dick". We all laughed nervously and started getting dressed.

My wife immediately stood up, wiped her pussy clean of our overflowing cum, put her panties on and went to the kitchen to continue with her cooking. Moments later she dressed back up.

We all sat down to eat about an hour down the line as if nothing happened. Drikus left immediately after eating and I took my wife to the bedroom where I asked her what she thought about the experience while I was slowly pumping in and out of her slippery pussy. She told me that after I told her that she flashed us, she felt embarrassed but she also started getting wet thinking about Drikus seeing her privates. She told me that when Drikus walked into the kitchen and started talking to her, her mind was on overdrive so when he started kissing her and pulled her towards himself, she thought about what I told her about this being her one and only opportunity to see a white dick up close and personal. She told me that she allowed him to pull her to him. When he started fondling her ass, she took that opportunity to feel his dick through his pants. When he moved his hand to the front and inside her panties, she unzipped his pants and as soon as she pulled it out of his pants and felt how hard it was in her hands, she wanted to go all the way. As she was relating the whole scene to me, I could feel how eagerly she was responding to me fucking her, clearly getting excited all over again.

I started increasing my tempo as she was relaying the story to me including how she felt throughout the whole experience and I finally spewed a third load of cum into her hot snatch.

Drikus called us to arrange for another visit but that's a story for another day.