SLICK SABLE SHAFT
My name is Colin and I'm writing to tell you my experience of an old
and popular theme, judging by the other stories I read on the subject.
That is, men who get a kick out of watching other men screwing their
wives.
We've been doing it for around three years. I am 33 and my wife,
Petra, is 29. Neither of us really see any harm in it and I get an
almighty thrill from watching her rogering another guy. The
experience I am to tell you of is a wee bit dIfferent from our others,
and is definitely our best to date.
We treat ourselves to a weekend in London every few months, and
stay in good hotels from Friday to Sunday, with a top show thrown in.
When we went a couple of weeks ago, we went to see a show on the
Friday night, and on Saturday we stayed in the hotel for a meal and
drinks in the lounge afterwards.
I paid a visit to the gents, and at the urinal next to me was a black
bloke, and I couldn't help noticing his huge cock. I could only stare at
it open-mouthed, until I sort of shame-facedly said I was sorry for
staring. He laughed it off, so I made a joke, saying, "I bet that's put a
smile on many a girl's face." "Yeah man," he said. "It's been up a few
nooks and crannies in its time." Then he slapped me on the back and
left the room.
I was still grinning when I got back to Petra. She asked what the joke
was, so I chuckled and told her. She just giggled and raised her eye
brows. About 15 minutes later she asked, "How big did you say,
Colin?" "About seven inches, give or take," I replied. A few minutes
more silence, then she asked me to point him out to her. So, my eyes
scanned the bar and I pointed him out to her, leaning on the bar and
alone. She looked at me and her face said it all - she wanted him.
Her enthusiasm was infectious and I'm sure that I was blushing, too. I
didn't say a word. I merely nodded, stood up and went across to the
bar and stood next to the coloured youth. He glanced up and his face
broke into a grin. "Hi man...you again?" he said. I smiled back and
offered to buy him a drink. "Sure man, thanks." "My pleasure." I said,
"Now, come and join me and meet my wife."
And that was how it began. His name was Ben, he was 20 years old
and like ourselves, in town for the weekend. We drank until about
11.30pm, they held hands, looked into each other's eyes, but that was
where the intimacy stopped. I put my hand in my pocket and held out
the room keys to Petra. Petra stood up and said to me. "Give us 10
minutes pet, then come up." And with that they left the bar, arm in
arm.
I gave Petra her 10 minutes before following them to the room. As I
went in, I closed the door quietly and turned the key in the lock. Ben
and Petra were naked and really and truly looked a magnificent
twosome, mainly due to the contrasting colour of their skins - Petra's
so white and Ben's so brown and masculine. He was totally aroused
and his magnificent cock was up onto his belly, hard and thick with a
knob that had to be seen to be believed.
She was seated on the edge of the bed and he got her to lean
forward so that he could let his fingers ride lightly over her swollen
breasts. He hadn't come yet, but there was a blob of fluid oozing from
the tip of his brown shaft. I had my back to the door, watching
spellbound as he took his cock in one fist and pushed its tip over one
of her nipples, and Petra groaned as he smeared the leaking wetness
onto her flesh.
I saw her shoulders sag as a shudder passed through her. Her nipple
was gleaming and once more, she moaned as he teased her other
tit-end. Petra took Ben's brown shaft in her hands and her head fell
back as she pssed it between her breasts. She was starting to pant,
weak with desire and overwhelmed by the touch of his hot organ on
her neck, face and tits. "Suck it Petra," he said, and I could sense the
emotion in his voice.
His knob was at her lips, and she instinctively pursed them as her
tongue came out. Ben curled his fingers behind her head and pulled
her forward as she opened her mouth to take his organ. Later, she
was to tell me how slick his flesh was and how it felt like velvet as his
cock slid into her mouth. She was moaning as her tongue fluttered
along the underside of Ben's thick prick. All the time she sucked, he
was stroking her face.
Ben grunted something like, "Don't stop Petra...lovely...lovely. Keep
sucking...don't stop." His hands were fondling her breasts as she
gobbled him harder. He pinched her nipples and massaged the sides
of her tits until she was whimpering around the huge penis in her
mouth. Finally he pulled away and his tool came out, wet and
glistening with her saliva. "Lie down on your back, Petra," he said,
"Now spad wide." She was putty in his hands as at once she did as he
wanted. He reached down and helped her to open her legs even
wider. I could see her cunt, which she keeps neatly trimmed and
almost hairless. I heard Ben's gasp of approval for, like me, he could
see the pink inner lips and the obvious wetness.
I thought he was going to mount her and fuck her there and then, and
I'm sure Petra did, too. Instead, he bent down and she cried out in
delight as his mouth went to her sex. She was trembling as he started
to suck and kiss, and I could hear him lapping up her juices. Ben
opened her cunt wider with one brown finger, and his face was flat
between her thighs until he was nigh to eating her.
Petra was screaming and I knew she was having a sort of minor
orgasm, then seconds later, when he stood back, his mouth and face
was wet with her juices. That's when he fucked her. He got onto the
bed and between her legs. He had that mighty brown shaft in one fist
and he moved it to her twat. I saw the knob slide in and I heard it
squelch. Petra's eyes opened and shut again and she panted, "Do it
Ben...do it...fuck me hard." He fucked her hard all right. He was
thrusting, ramming into her, and she was pushing up to get him
deeper. He moved his hands beneath her buttocks to lift her from the
bed, and her hands gripped his shoulders.
Ben's thick, brown shaft was like a piston now. Petra was making a
lot of noise, and she stared straight at me, but I don't think she really
saw me. He bent his head to suck her nipples and it was then that she
came in a shattering orgasm.
Later she told me how thrilled she had been - thrilled by the sheer
size of his cock fucking her and how good it felt. She had felt the
strength of him, his weight crushing her into the mattress, his hands
and fingers digging into her bum as he rammed his cock deep into
her pussy. He had climaxed inside her and she had felt the sperm
from his balls flowing into her in hot gushes. He mounted her a
further three times that night, and I did get into bed with them once.
The next day, we went our separate ways. I doubt if we will ever see
Ben again. but it's opened a new chapter in our lives. On a couple of
occasions since, she has laid in my arms and said. " Brown was
beautiful, but maybe I could have a really black man...please darling,
please..." We've booked to see Cats in a couple of months, so time
will tell...
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