I had been fairly sexually active before marrying Brad and he was obviously no stranger to pussy when we met. We were both fine knowing that be brought experience to our marriage. One night while he was fucking me, he let it slip that he would like to watch me get laid by a big, black stud. It didn't really surprise me but I didn't pay a lot of attention to the idea. I thought he was just doing a little dirty talk to spice it up. For a while though he continued bringing this fantasy into the bedroom and I was starting to entertain the idea too.
At that point, I wasn't ready to act out his fantasy - I just wasn't sure. I wanted to have sex with Brad and Brad alone. I thought I could satisfy his desires by describing to him stories of sex I'd had with other men - I'd always been into dirty talk anyway.
One night, I told him about sex with my ex, who had a very large cock. I described how we once did it on the hood of his car and that he'd plunged himself into me with such ******* that I screamed. The story turned Brad on so much, he came almost immediately.
After a few months of sex narrated by my fantasies, Brad suggested we visit a bar he knew where lots of black guys hung out. He thought it would be fun just to tease ourselves. I've always been up for trying out new things so we did. We'd decided that we'd leave if I found it uncomfortable.
After arriving, we got gin and tonics at the bar and made the rounds until I spotted a tall black man probably in his late twenties who I thought was really hot. He invited me to dance and Brad took a step back while we hit the dance floor. After a while, Brad, myself and my new found friend, Derek sat and had a *******. Things came around to us maybe being interested in some "fun" and Derek said he was more than happy to oblige. We went back to our place.
Things heated up fast. Derek took me in his arms and began kissing me right infront of Brad. The whole time my eyes were glued on my husband as he stroked himself through his jeans. Soon Derek had my top and bra off and was kissing and sucking my nipples. His hand went between my legs and I began rubbing hard against him. I was so turned on doing this with Brad standing right there!
Derek then slipped off his t-shirt and undid his belt and jeans. He pulled off his boxers, exposing an enormous fully erect cock! I took his huge dick in my hand and looked at Brad. He grinned and nodded his approval. I took Derek by the hand and led him to the bedroom. We were both so hot, he pushed onto the bed and spread my legs apart before climbing on top of me. My pussy was drenched and I had no trouble taking his hard cock deep inside. He was thicker than I'd ever experienced and I came quickly as his thrusts became more frenzied. Brad was watching and masturbating just a few feet away.
I felt like I was the star of my own porno film and started playing it up for the 'camera', reaching for Derek's muscular ass and pulling him deeper inside me, all the while bucking and moaning loudly, as I threw my head back having another wild orgasm.
Derek then rolled me onto my hands and knees and began fucking me from behind with hard, deep thrusts. With his hips pressing into mine – and Brad lapping up every detail of my performance – I shuddered all over as I orgasmed. Soon Derek came inside my pussy with a powerful push. A while later we walked him out and he left. Brad took me by the hand, leading me back to the bedroom. He pinned me up against a wall, kissing me passionately, telling me how much he wanted me. We did it doggy-style and both came within seconds.
Since then, Brad and I have been with Derek six times. Being a part of someone's fantasy can be risky, but the act leaves me feeling more desirable than ever, and empowered, knowing I have absolute control over my husband's pleasure. Try it!
At that point, I wasn't ready to act out his fantasy - I just wasn't sure. I wanted to have sex with Brad and Brad alone. I thought I could satisfy his desires by describing to him stories of sex I'd had with other men - I'd always been into dirty talk anyway.
One night, I told him about sex with my ex, who had a very large cock. I described how we once did it on the hood of his car and that he'd plunged himself into me with such ******* that I screamed. The story turned Brad on so much, he came almost immediately.
After a few months of sex narrated by my fantasies, Brad suggested we visit a bar he knew where lots of black guys hung out. He thought it would be fun just to tease ourselves. I've always been up for trying out new things so we did. We'd decided that we'd leave if I found it uncomfortable.
After arriving, we got gin and tonics at the bar and made the rounds until I spotted a tall black man probably in his late twenties who I thought was really hot. He invited me to dance and Brad took a step back while we hit the dance floor. After a while, Brad, myself and my new found friend, Derek sat and had a *******. Things came around to us maybe being interested in some "fun" and Derek said he was more than happy to oblige. We went back to our place.
Things heated up fast. Derek took me in his arms and began kissing me right infront of Brad. The whole time my eyes were glued on my husband as he stroked himself through his jeans. Soon Derek had my top and bra off and was kissing and sucking my nipples. His hand went between my legs and I began rubbing hard against him. I was so turned on doing this with Brad standing right there!
Derek then slipped off his t-shirt and undid his belt and jeans. He pulled off his boxers, exposing an enormous fully erect cock! I took his huge dick in my hand and looked at Brad. He grinned and nodded his approval. I took Derek by the hand and led him to the bedroom. We were both so hot, he pushed onto the bed and spread my legs apart before climbing on top of me. My pussy was drenched and I had no trouble taking his hard cock deep inside. He was thicker than I'd ever experienced and I came quickly as his thrusts became more frenzied. Brad was watching and masturbating just a few feet away.
I felt like I was the star of my own porno film and started playing it up for the 'camera', reaching for Derek's muscular ass and pulling him deeper inside me, all the while bucking and moaning loudly, as I threw my head back having another wild orgasm.
Derek then rolled me onto my hands and knees and began fucking me from behind with hard, deep thrusts. With his hips pressing into mine – and Brad lapping up every detail of my performance – I shuddered all over as I orgasmed. Soon Derek came inside my pussy with a powerful push. A while later we walked him out and he left. Brad took me by the hand, leading me back to the bedroom. He pinned me up against a wall, kissing me passionately, telling me how much he wanted me. We did it doggy-style and both came within seconds.
Since then, Brad and I have been with Derek six times. Being a part of someone's fantasy can be risky, but the act leaves me feeling more desirable than ever, and empowered, knowing I have absolute control over my husband's pleasure. Try it!
