The whole seance was going to start today. We invited Madu to our house for dinner. The previous Wednesday we had coffee with him at starbucks. J had an attraction for this black adonis with his aftershave and rugged good looks. They spoke in Portugese and she was dressed lady like: red leather jacket, white low cut blouse showing her cleavage clearly and a sexy leather trousers outlining her beautiful bottom and of course high heeled shoes. All in all a great MILF showing perfect manners, she offered a spoon of cream off her cold frappachino to him before I was offered. Why did she do this? To make me jealous? It provoked. Very polite conversation took place over an hour or so when they exchanged their background stories. I just listened , sat between them around a low round coffee table. I was taking notes under the guise of learning portugese. I heard single words: «Legal» ( nice) , Bonita (beautiful), etc. From time to time my wife would bow down offering him a very generous view of her breasts. Upon feasting upon this sight, he licked his lips and took another sip of his cold coffee.
I was wondering what I should do nest. It was soon closing time and nothing new happened. Perhaps I should leave them alone? I spoke up breaking their converstion, saying perhaps I should collect the car so that my wife didn’t have to walk so far in her light clothes. They both agreed, maybe a bit too readily. I walked back slowly to the car, taking my time so that they could talk about whatever they wanted to. I wondered what it was. I got to the car and saw it started raining. Waited 5 more minutes, then drove to out side the cafe. I honked my horn upon arrival. She got up from her chair, embraced and kissed him on the cheek and left. Madu also came out with a thumbs up sign to me. What did that mean I wondered.
«Good conversation?» I asked trying to mask my excitement of the «date».
«Yes» she said erotically.
«What did you talk about when I left?» I enquired.
«Well, we talked about your fantasy about me and seeing me with a black guy, and I then asked him what he wanted to do and he replied «Everything» . My cock hardened at this thought.
«And what do you think? Is he someone you could….do it with..?» I threw this request into the air, hoping for a positive and it came back with flying colours.
«Yes, he is quite a gentleman, very nice smell, lovely hands and handsome. Reminded me of an old boyfriend of mine: the splitting image of him!
This last comment bode well, it seems she has accepted the inevitabilty: black cock for her! I don’t know how I drove back home without knocking anyone down because thoughts were whizzing through my mind. Finally a fantasy might just come true!
The question was when. Among the exchange of chat msgs, we agreed on a lazy Sunday afternoon. An invitation to dinner , with dancing…and of course sex. Perhaps my wife was desert? My wife quizzed about what he liked for dinner. He said that he liked steak. I pictured my wife’s delicious wet pussy: the colour of a pink steak . Her lying down on the kitchen table, legs spread wide open to his gaze.
Madu arrived promptly with a careful knock on the door, I was still busy. My wife answered the door and showed him in. She was dressed sexily in her light blue dress which hugged her figure perfectly. High heels on , ready for dancing. They exchanged pleasantries on the sofa. For some reason, the atmosphere was not the same as it was at Starbucks. I wondered why and thought just maybe my wife was having second thoughts. I offered them both something alcoholic. A pinepapple with malibu might just do the trick? They drank it down readily avoiding an awkward silence between them.
After our uneventful dinner, I asked Madu what his favourite dancing music was. He liked Kizomba which was close hug-like dance originated in Africa. I asked him to find it on my computer and which he did. The heavy beat of the music hung on the air in the living room and he invited my wife to dance. They hugged and moved together as one. I could see my wife’s bottom very clearly and Madu’s hands drop from her back to her bottom very naturally. There was no adverse reaction from my wife, just a ready acceptance to his probing hands. He started taking her tits out of her dress and sucking on them greedily. With this action J said we should go upstairs now.
Madu entered and saw the massage table in the room and liked what he saw. J promptly commaned Madu to strip, I placed myself on the nearby sofa. I was instructed to find appropiate music for the massage. Our visitor lay face down on the table and J had stripped her dress off with just her blue bikini on. She applied coconut oil first on his dark skinny black back and worked down to his feet. She loves men with great feet and massaged oil there quite a while. Afterwards she asked him to flip over and upon that came the sight of his 19cm of black greatness. It stood to erection as if to inspection. J’s eyes lit up to the sight and took his mahood in her oily hands, upon which she playfully sexily rubbed again his pole. He grabbed her tits out of her bikini and started stroking already stiff nipples.
This attention was having its effects on both of them and after a while, she took off the rest of her bikini, tossed a packet of condoms( extra big size) to me and commanded «Open». She turned to the bed in the room and lay back with a cushion under her bottom, and her legs spread apart to accepy her black adonis. He had put on the condom with appropiate skill and speed. It was now so horny to think my wife giving herself to this man she had not known a week ago.
Before mounting, he went to her honey nest and started licking. It looked like he wanted to enjoy this pussy at length, and she moaned appovingly to his delicate licks. She orgasmed several times and was ready for him. I thought he was going now to just slip into her now, but he then wanted to lie down on the bed, and try a 69. It was a hauntinf sight seeing my lovely wife be manouvered like that. He held her bottom in a vice-like grip and again licked much more. J on the other hand reciprocated with his actions and licked and sucked his pole like a ice lolly on a hot summer day.
After all these atttentions he then asked her to lower herself on his black tool, she moaned with delight and whispered the coolest words «You are so big, so much bigger than my husband». Yes she was almost certainly correct with that statement. I had a measily 7 cm cock and it was twitching at the sight of these lovers finding their pleasures with each other. There were animalistic groans from both of them, Madu was licking her neck and french kissing her beautiful face. With appropiate wet noises from them, was it her lubriation from her pussy or was it from the kissing? I didn’t know but one thing I did know this sex was amazing. He ploughed right into her allowing her several more orgasms before finally ejaculating into the condom in her pussy. She was left spent on the bed, in the after shock of her orgasms, taking stock of the situation and enjoying the moment only my wife can, after sex.
«Where is the bathroom?» Madu enquired. I showed him where it was and gave him a towel too. I returned to my wife still laying in the bed exhausted. I asked my wife if she wanted a massage and she openly accepted. I massaged her back and upon that , Madu came back naked, washed and clean. I asked him if he could give me a hand and he replied «yes, sure!» with a smile. I poured coconut into his broad hands and he worked on her back and m eon her legs and feet.
Soon, we wanted to go straight for the candy and asked her to turn over. Madu and I swapped positions, ,me oiling her top half and Madu had full access to her pussy. She of course was wet and asked him to put the vibrator she likes on her pussy. She came again and again and this sight of course had its effects on Madu again. He stood to attention for the second time.
«You want to ejaculate?» she asked. He nodded at once and then brought his penis to her for attention. She again rubbed the monster of a cock on her lips and then put it between her tits giving him a lovely tit-fuck. He was breathing heavily but nothing came.
«Can I fuck your pussy again?» he asked in desperation.
«OK» she agreed and asked me to open another condom. I did what I was told and promptly handed over the ready condom to Madu. He was pleased with this and placed his growing erection into her.
«Feels so warm and wet your pussy» he exclaimed upon entry and she allowed him to slide up and down her, feeling her yet again but this time in a desperate action to ejaculate. I could see the look of her face change as if she was going to orgasm again. Her legs and feet went tense and then relaxed as she experienced waves of orgasm which his cock was causing. Beads of sweat were on his face as he himself proclaimed he indeed was coming and then emptied himself into my wife and into the condom.
Having now left, my wife told met that the last fuck was amazing and that he looked so much like her old lover from the past that she had an incredible orgasm. I could see the result of his orgasm, lying on the bedroom floor: a used condom full of his sperm. She promptly got out if bed and took the condom and emptied the contents and massaged it on her tits….
FUCK MY WIFE!
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