Susan's Island Man

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    Susan's Island Man (MF, wife, rel, voy, cuck, intr, preg)
    by Suewatcher (susanfernandez265@hotmail.com)

    ***

    Wife goes native on vacation while husband watches.

    ***

    The vacation last year started like every other. Susan my
    wife and I had decided on a Jamaican holiday. Married for
    9 years, we were looking for some kind of adventure. Sex
    was pretty straight, that is no swinging. Susan recently
    turned us on to x-rated movies to spice things up. In
    fact it was a movie we had recently seen, that had given
    us the Jamaican vacation idea. Looking back, I remember
    how turned on Susan got during an interracial scene. We
    actually watched that movie twice, and the sex was
    torrid.

    Our first day in Jamaica, we lay out by the pool, Susan
    had on a small bikini that really accentuated her great
    figure. Susan is 5'5"and about 120 pounds. She has long
    brown hair and an athletic body. Susan's breasts are
    natural and more than a handful, with thick dark nipples.
    The resort was one Susan had found on the Internet. The
    place was a little run down, but very inexpensive, and
    big with Europeans.

    While laying out, we noticed a number of single white
    women, who had taken up with the local men. Several of
    the men by the pool were sporting really incredible
    bulges which at one point drew a remark from Susan to the
    effect that the myths about black men was surely true. I
    thought little of that remark at the time.

    That night we decided to go clubbing. We had gone to a
    couple of places and had a few drinks. Feeling buzzed,
    Susan asked the taxi driver to take us to a local's
    hangout. Susan was wearing a short little sundress that
    showed off her great figure and ample cleavage. The
    driver who took every opportunity to check Susan out,
    suggested a small club.

    "I'm sure you will like the place miss, not sure about
    the mister," he said with a wink and a smile that exposed
    a gold tooth.

    Susan was high, and said she felt adventuresome, so we
    agreed to go to the place. The bar was small and dark. We
    ordered drinks and as our eyes adjusted to the light it
    became apparent that I was the only white guy in the
    place. On the other hand there were several white women
    in the club, who had hooked up with locals. I later found
    out it was a place tourist women went to go native.

    In fact, right next to us in a booth was a young petite
    redhead, who was getting mauled by a Rastafarian. Based
    on the way she was grabbing him, she was loving every
    minute of it. Sue was facing their direction and was
    getting quite a show.

    "Honey I think she's going to fuck him right here. She
    just unzipped him and, oh my God he's huge," Susan said,
    gulping down her drink.

    I got up to get another round and to get a better look at
    our amorous couple. Sue was right the guy was big. The
    redhead had her right hand curled around his shaft and
    was pumping away. Ordering a drink, I turned around to
    see a tall black man talking to Susan. He offered his
    hand and Susan took it, following him on to the dance
    floor.

    They danced one fast, then a slow number. During the
    second dance I could tell he was holding Susan close to
    his body. The man was about 6'5" and seemed to tower over
    Susan by a foot maybe more. I'm not the jealous type and
    really though nothing of it. In fact, I've seen lots of
    guys hit on Susan and if anything have always found it
    strangely exciting.

    When Susan returned to the table I jokingly asked if her
    new friend was as big as our friends in the next both.
    "Believe it or not he maybe bigger," she said. Susan then
    proceeded to tell me that she could feel his cock up
    against her and that it was very hard and very large.

    My wife seemed animated, as she described her dance with
    the tall black man. I was about to ask her if he had
    turned her on, when the waiter walked up with a couple of
    shooters. My wife new friend had just bought us a round.
    Susan lifted her glass to him and swallowed the shot.

    A few minutes later our friend walked up with a couple
    more shooters. "Since you enjoyed the last ones, I
    thought why not a couple more," he said in a deep voice.
    He introduced himself as James, and with a big smile
    asked if he could sit down. Susan was quick to insist
    that he join us.

    We made small talk for a while; during that time James
    did little to hide his attraction to Susan. As I said, my
    wife is a stunner, and James never took his eyes of her.
    Susan at the same time appeared mesmerized by him,
    staring at James and totally enthralled with his every
    word.

    After a couple more shooters, he asked Susan to dance
    again. I could tell Susan was tipsy from all the drinks
    she had had. As James led her by the hand out to the
    dance floor, she swayed from the liquor. Susan can be
    quite provocative when she has a little to drink and
    James was quick to take advantage. The first song was a
    fast number and by the time the song was over James had
    pulled Susan close to him.

    James had his leg pushed up against Susan's cunt and was
    grinding away to the beat of the music. I knew Susan was
    getting turned on; by the way she opened her legs as they
    danced. I probably should have interceded, but I was
    excited by what I was witnessing. During the next slow
    dance Susan's eyes were closed as she rested her head on
    his chest. I was starting to get a little alarmed as
    James let his hands drop to her butt.

    I expected Susan to stop him, but if anything she seemed
    to pull him closer. I could see that James was saying
    something to Susan, as he would, from time to time,
    nuzzle her ear. When the dance ended I lost the two of
    them in the crowd. The last I saw of Susan was James
    leading her away from our table, towards the other end of
    the club.

    After five minutes I decided to look for them. There was
    a dark hallway at the back corner of the lounge. I
    entered the hallway and as my eyes adjusted to the dark I
    could make out a couple leaning against the wall. The
    man, black had his back to me and his shoulders prevented
    me from seeing the woman's face. I could tell she was
    white because I could see her tanned shoulder and part of
    her breast. The top half of the woman's dress had been
    pulled down around her waist.

    The black man was leaning over the woman and was sucking
    and biting the woman's left tit. The woman meanwhile was
    working on his pants in a frenzied manner. The man's hand
    was between the woman's legs, when I saw him tear her
    flimsily panties off, discarding them to the floor. Then
    the man crouched down and the woman lifted her left leg
    high in the air as the man dipped and moved his body up.

    I realized they were about to fuck right there in the
    club. The thought never entered my mind that the woman
    was my wife. This woman was wild with lust. My dick was
    very hard as I watched the man lift the woman
    effortlessly off the ground. In the dim light it was
    difficult to see how large the guy's cock was, but there
    was no mistaking the pleasure it gave the woman as he
    entered her. It was the voice that I recognized first.

    "Oh god, you feel so good," the women moaned out loud. I
    did a double take as I realized the voice belonged to
    Susan. "Oh fuck that feels so good, fuck me with your big
    cock," she exclaimed. I had never heard Susan talk like
    this before.

    James lifted Sue off the ground easily all the while
    pumping his cock in and out of her. Susan's moaning
    increased, announcing her first orgasm. James moved with
    powerful strokes as he fucked Susan; bring her to an
    incredible orgasm. Every now and then he would stop,
    almost teasing Susan to ask for more. "Don't stop,
    please, it feels so good," she would say.

    The scene was so erotic that suddenly I felt my cock
    start to spurt. I tried to keep myself from cumming by
    grabbing my dick, but I still came. Meanwhile Susan was
    already cumming again, "Oh don't stop, fuck me, keep
    fucking me! Oh your cock is so good!" she kept repeating.

    James's movements began to quicken as he came closer to
    cumming. "You like black cock don't you girl, tell me,"
    James commanded. "Yes, yes cum in me, fuck me, oh you are
    so fuckin good," Susan slurred as she came once more.

    Suddenly, James bellowed and he slammed Susan against the
    wall as he impaled her on his cock. His pace quickened
    still, as he shot his hot cum deep into her cunt. I
    wondered for the first time if they had used protection.
    I knew it was to late to change things now, as I watched
    James repeatedly pump my wife full of his black seed. My
    mind reeled with what I had just witnessed. Confused, I
    hurriedly went to the men's room were I cleaned the mess
    I had made of my trousers.

    When I returned to the table, James was sitting there
    with a sly smile on his face. "Susan is in the ladies
    room, fleshing up. We went outside for some air, you
    don't mind, do you?" James said, more of a statement than
    a question. I mumbled that it was okay, and for the first
    time I was a little frightened by his demeanor.

    When Susan returned to the table she was quite drunk and
    told me she wanted to go back to the room. We said
    goodnight to James and grabbed a taxi. In the car Susan
    passed out and I literally had to carry her back to the
    room. Laying Susan on the bed I began removing her dress.

    Her panties were gone and the lips of her cunt were
    swollen and cum was still oozing out. A large amount of
    cum was still drying on the insides of her thigh. Susan's
    left breast had a large bite mark near her nipple, which
    was also swollen and extended. Susan and I had been
    trying to have a baby for the last two years, now I
    couldn't help wondering if James had given her his baby.

    I felt a strange mixture of rage and excitement as I
    placed my finger to Susan's cunt lips. The light brown
    hair of her neatly trimmed bush was matted with dried
    cum. Susan's pussy was sopping wet as my finger
    penetrated her inter folds. Susan stirred and turned over
    as I withdrew my finger. My finger was coated with thick
    stringy cum. Just then I wanted Susan more than ever.

    Spooning up behind her, I easily slid my dick into her
    hot cunt. Susan started to protest, mumbling she was
    tired, but I was too hot to stop. I was buried to the
    hilt on my first stroke. Her pussy was so wet and loose I
    couldn't believe it. The vision of her fucking James in
    the hallway filled my mind, causing me to cum in just two
    or three thrusts. I came very hard mixing my sperm with
    that of James. Susan immediately turned away from me,
    forcing my dick to slip out of her pussy. I went to clean
    my cum covered dick, and returning, found Sue sound
    asleep.

    The next morning, I awoke to find Susan fresh out of the
    shower, in her bikini. "I'm going down to the pool and
    get a Bloody Mary, my head is pounding. Please don't let
    me drink like that again. I got so drunk last night I
    fell against the bathroom stink bruising my boob. Look,"
    Susan said, showing me the dark purple hickey James had
    given her.

    Susan didn't mention our having sex and I realized much
    to my chagrin that she didn't remember. I reminded Sue
    that I had set up a golf lesson and 18 holes for the
    remainder of the morning and most of the afternoon. Susan
    gave me a kiss and left for the pool. I laid around for a
    while showered and walked over to the window, which
    looked out on the pool.

    I still hadn't decided how I would breach the subject of
    Susan's indiscretion with James when I received my next
    surprise. There, sitting in a lounge chair next to Sue
    was James. James had removed his shirt and even from the
    window I could see his lean, well-muscled body. His skin
    was blue-black in the sun. I could tell Susan looked a
    little distressed.

    I saw Susan gather her things and start heading back in
    the direction of the room. She had gotten about half way
    when James got up and followed. I didn't know what to
    think, so I decided to hide out in the closet. Susan
    entered shortly there after, and went into the restroom.
    Moments later there was a nock on the door. Sue asked who
    was at the door and James answered.

    "I told you what happened last night can never happen
    again. I was drunk and you took advantage of me," Susan
    said through the door.

    "Open the door," James commanded.

    Susan cracked the door and James pushed his way in.
    "Don't give me that shit girl, last night you couldn't
    get enough Jamaican cock. You know and I know that now
    that you had a taste of this cock, all you can think
    about is when your going to get it again," James said,
    all the while walking closer to Susan.

    "I'm married, my husband could be back at any time,
    please don't," Susan started to say, when James took her
    in his arms and kissed her.

    At first Susan's arms were hanging limp by her sides, but
    James was not to be denied. Holding her tight his thick
    lips smothered her mouth and when she tried to speak
    James worked his tongue into her mouth. At first, Susan
    brought her hands up against his chest in protest. Then
    as the smoldering kiss continued, I saw Susan's hands
    begin caressing the coal black arms of her lover.

    James moved his hand up her back and untied the string to
    her top. Breaking the kiss, Susan said, "I can't do this,
    I could get pregnant."

    "It's a little late for that girl after last night, but
    if you want me to pull out, I will. Now take that bathing
    suit off, so I can take care of you good."

    "This is crazy, I mean," but before Sue could finish her
    sentence, James pushed her down on the bed. Then throwing
    her top to the floor, James kissed his way down to
    Susan's nipple and began licking and sucking in earnest.
    Susan's dark nipple's thickened and grew from the
    attention James was giving them.

    Susan loves to have her nipples sucked on and any pretext
    of resistance was soon gone. Her hands went to his head,
    as he sucked her nipple to full extension. At the same
    time he worked her bathing suit bottoms down to her
    knees. Susan then kicked them off, signaling James that
    his conquest was complete.

    James probed her pussy lips with his large fingers. As
    his fingers dipped in and out of her pussy, I could see
    they wet with Susan's moisture. Susan in the mean time
    had started groping at James's cock.

    "You're so big, I'm so amazed I took it all last night,"
    Susan said her breathing becoming more rapid.

    I knew she was rapidly approaching orgasm, as was I.
    Susan's body shuddered with an orgasm as she came all
    over James's hand. O God I'm cumming so hard," she moaned
    as she bit down on James shoulder.

    "Undo my pants," James said.

    Susan quickly untied his shorts. For the first time I saw
    his cock. I have always though of myself as being average
    about 5 to 6 inches and about 2inches thick. James was a
    good 9 inches long and at least 3 inches thick. Susan's
    hand could barely wrap around the base of his cock, as
    she lovingly caressed him. Susan's nipples were rock hard
    and her pussy was making sucking sounds as James worked
    two fingers in and out of her.

    "Last night was like a dream, I mean I knew you were big,
    but I just thought it was my imagination. Now laying here
    with you I can't believe this is actually happening. I
    want you so bad, I just can't help myself," Susan moaned
    in resignation.

    Smiling, James rolled on top of Susan and with one hand
    placed the head of his cock against the folds of Susan's
    swollen cunt. Then he started rubbing it up and down her
    slit. The effect on Susan was devastating. Susan was
    looking down between her legs at what James was doing.
    I'm not sure if it was the contrast of their skins or
    just the massive tool James was rubbing on her clit but
    she was rocked by an incredible orgasm.

    I too could no longer hold back and came, and came hard.
    At the same time Susan was rapidly getting frustrated.
    Please James don't tease me "'she begged, as James rubbed
    more vigorously. I though you were afraid of getting
    pregnant?" James said his voice dripping with sarcasms.

    "Just pull out before you cum, now please fuck me with
    your big cock," Susan was rocked with yet another orgasm
    as I watched. To say I had placed myself in a difficult
    position would be and under statement.

    Now that I was over the initial excitement of watching
    these two, my thoughts turned to more serious matters
    like; was my wife falling for this guy, was he about to
    impregnate her. I probably could have stopped both these
    things from happening, had it not been for the fact that
    I was standing in the closet in my underwear.

    I watched helplessly as James began sliding his big cock
    into my wife. Inch by inch pumped it into Susan. Susan
    was completely enthralled, as she watched him work that
    black cock into her pussy. "You are incredible, it feels
    so good," Sue kept repeating. My jealousy was forming a
    huge knot in my stomach. Susan had never said these
    things to me. As James rammed his cock deep into Susan 's
    cunt she raped her legs around his hips and came again,
    very hard.

    James had worked his entire cock into my wife's cunt and
    she was more than enjoying it, she seemed crazed. Susan's
    pussy lips seemed to cling to James's cock with every
    stroke. James began picking up the pace, his balls
    slapping up against her ass, was quite audible, even from
    the closet. "Yes oh yes it's so good, don't stop," Susan
    started repeating.

    Suddenly I watched James tense and I realized he was
    about to cum. Susan seemed to be saying cum in me and
    James was there to oblige. Instead of pulling out, James
    plunged his cock deep into Sue's pussy. Then, James
    groaned like a bull as he sent his seed flooding into
    Sue's pussy. Susan's eyes seem to glaze over as he
    continued pumping his cum into her. "OH yes! That's it,
    cum in me! Cum in me! I can feel it!" Sue cried out.

    Rivulets of his cum began appearing around the base of
    James's cock as his stroke slowed. The pulsing jets of
    hot cum, sent Susan into a mind numbing orgasm, that left
    her body convulsing in pleasure. Finally James collapsed
    on Susan, but he didn't roll off. James holding Susan
    tight, rolled over on his back, holding Susan in place.
    They laid there some time, Susan on top, with James 's
    semi hard cock imbedded in her cum soaked pussy. Susan
    then began covering James's face and neck with kisses,
    all the while telling him how good he was, and how great
    she felt.

    After about five minutes, Susan tried to get up, but
    James insisted that she stay on top of him. James claimed
    he wasn't finished, that he wanted to make love to her
    again. Susan said she could feel his cock still pulsing
    from time to time as his sperm shot deep into her hot
    pussy. James said that he wanted to make sure that she
    stayed wet and didn't want any of his cum to leak out.

    "Do you want me wet or pregnant? I can't believe I let
    you cum in me a second time. What if I'm pregnant, how
    will I explain a black baby to my husband," Susan moaned
    in frustration.

    "Sorry girl, but it felt to good to pull out. Now admit
    it, you love having this black cock fill you up with cum.
    Besides it's to late to worry about getting pregnant,
    lets enjoy ourselves," James answered.

    I realized then, he wanted to get Susan pregnant, but
    like Susan said, after the previous night it hardly made
    a difference. James kept his massive cock fully imbedded
    in Sue for about ten minutes while they made small talk.
    Then I noticed a slow rhythmic movement to Susan's hips.
    James was getting hard again. Now stretched and well
    lubricated from the large amounts of cum James had
    deposited in Susan's pussy, she had no problem taking all
    of him.

    Susan moved into a crouching position and placing her
    hands on his chest and began pumping up and down on his
    black meat. Susan was stroking her cunt up and down the
    entire length of James's cock. Susan loves this position
    and while she has tried it with me several times, she
    clearly liked it more with James. I have a tendency to
    slip out when Susan really gets going.

    James on the other hand was so big, that even with Sue
    taking large strokes, his cock never slipped out. Susan
    soon worked herself into a sweat that left her body
    covered with a thin sheen of moisture. The base of
    James's cock was white from the juices of his and Susan's
    cum. I had never seen my wife so excited.

    After about five minutes, James, smiling up at Susan told
    her he was about to cum. I could tell James was supremely
    confident that Susan wouldn't stop. James was right. This
    time it was Susan who told him to cum. "Fuck me, I want
    to feel your cock cum in me," Susan exclaimed as she too
    began cumming again.

    "You want me to cum in you," James taunted.

    "Yes cum, please cum in me," Susan kept repeating.

    James obliged Susan, by flooding her cunt once again with
    his black baby making sperm. The scene was so erotic,
    that I to had come again, in spite of the fact I was
    insanely jealous. Susan collapsed on top of James totally
    exhausted. After what seemed like an hour, the two lovers
    went into the shower together. I used that time to leave
    the room through the sliding doors out the back.

    Returning later to the pool, I found Susan and James
    having drinks. I still didn't know how I was going to
    handle things. I certainly didn't want to confront Susan
    in front of James. Mainly because I didn't know how he
    would react. Additionally, I never really considered the
    fact that Susan might actually fall for the guy.

    Finally, the fact of the matter was that I found the
    entire scene incredibly exciting. I was sure neither
    James nor my wife realized I had seen them. I was
    surprised to find Susan drinking soda. Susan loves a
    drink when laying by the pool, but Susan said she didn't
    feel like drinking.

    James then suggested that we try a beach up the coast
    from the hotel. Susan wanted to go, so I agreed. The
    beach was off the beaten path and fairly deserted. There
    were two other couples, down the beach from us, which
    were quite nude. Susan never hesitated, taking her cloths
    off as soon as she laid down her towel.

    I guess the shock registered on my face, because Susan
    said, "I thought you knew this was a nude beach. After
    all you said you wanted to go to one."

    Of course Susan was right, we had talked about it before
    we arrived at the island. I just though it would be the
    two of us, and not with some guy who had just fucked the
    hell out of her. On the other hand the shock which
    registered on my face came from the fact that Susan's
    pussy was now devoid of hair.

    Susan catching my stare, explained "Oh I did it for you,
    you like?"

    What could I say? Susan had no doubt, shaved for James.
    Susan's clit and pussy lips were still swollen and red.
    James took off his cloths and I followed suit. The rest
    of the afternoon was strange to say the least. I felt
    like a third wheel, the way the two of them carried on,
    talking and laughing.

    At one point I had just come out of the water, when James
    had Sue take a picture of us together. I realized, a
    little late, that James wanted Susan to compare us,
    physically. The asshole wanted to humiliate me. There I
    was with two inches of water-shriveled dick, next to this
    tall, chiseled, black man, with a thick 6-inch cock, and
    he wasn't even excited.

    Pissed, I decided to get something to drink, leaving
    James and Susan alone. I walked to the car, drove half a
    block and returned to watch. Sure enough James didn't
    waste any time. Susan was crouched over him, sucking his
    big cock. I was to far away to see well so I left
    returning an hour later. Walking up I was surprised to
    almost catch them fucking again. James rolled off Susan,
    when I was less than 100 yards away.

    Walking up, I could tell they were nervous, but I didn't
    say anything to them. I caught a glimpse of Susan's cunt
    as she turned over on her stomach and saw a large glob of
    cum dripping down her slit. James saw me staring and I
    wondered what he was thinking. Before leaving the beach,
    James invited us for dinner, at his home. I protested,
    claiming I was tired, but Susan really wanted to go, so
    off we went.

    James had a modest home, clean, and sparsely furnished.
    James wanted to use the shower first, so that he could
    prepare dinner. James walked into his bedroom and without
    a hint of modesty striped to his birthday suit, all the
    while speaking to us. After he entered the shower, again
    leaving the bathroom door open, I commented to Susan
    about his lack of modesty.

    Susan quick to take his defense, pointed out we were just
    on a nude beach with him. It was hard to argue with that
    logic, and so I had to put up with the same behavior from
    Sue. When James came out of the bath, he casually toweled
    dry in front of us. Susan then proceeded to take off her
    swimsuit in front of James, then she got in the shower.

    The strange thing was, that between being jealous, I was
    also getting excited again. I wanted to see them together
    again. I knew given the chance, James would fuck her
    again, so I devised a plan. At the same time seeing my
    wife parade around nude left me wanting relief. I
    followed Susan into the bathroom. Then removing my cloths
    joined her in the shower. Susan had just started to soap
    herself and was surprised by my entrance.

    "Your not angry I see," Susan said, glancing down at my
    semi hard dick. "I thought you were angry with us because
    of the cloths thing. It really was silly of you, leaving
    us at the beach, then getting angry just because James
    took off his cloths in front of me."

    "I'm not angry, I just felt left out and the way the guy
    is flirting with you, I became a little jealous," I said.

    Taking my dick in her hand, Susan quickly had me hard and
    asked, "If I didn't know better I think it turns you on
    watching James flirt with me, does it?"

    At that moment it was difficult to respond and staring
    into Susan's beautiful eyes, I kissed her. My dick became
    very hard as Susan stroked it. The image of Susan fucking
    James began to flood my mine. I remember trembling with
    desire as my hand worked between her legs. My fingers
    slid between her pussy lips, finding her vagina
    saturated. I knew that Susan's pussy was filled with her
    lovers cum, but when she gently nudged my shoulders I
    went down on my knees.

    Susan then uncharacteristically placed her leg on the tub
    edge, causing her cunt to slightly gape open. Then at the
    same time, she placed both hands behind my head,
    smothering me with her cunt. Reluctant at first, I could
    smell the strong scent of sex. I licked at her clit, a
    salty taste, perhaps the sea, or was it the taste of
    another man. My mind raced with different thoughts as I
    buried my tongue even deeper.

    Suddenly, I could have sworn I heard the door, at the
    same time feeling a rush of cool air. I attempted took
    look back, but Susan holding my head firm, told me not to
    stop. Susan started to tremble as I lapped at her pussy.
    I felt as if some one was watching me. I became even more
    excited as I sensed Susan becoming more excited. "I want
    you to play with yourself, I want you to make yourself
    cum, are you touching yourself," Susan asked.

    All I could do was shake my head and groan. I had never
    heard Susan talk like this to me before. Looking up at
    Susan's face I could see her looking towards the door and
    smiling. Then she closed her eyes and shuddered, as she
    started to cum.

    I too came, though this was my fourth time in 24 hours,
    and was little more than a dribble. I heard the
    unmistakable sound of the door clothing just then. "Did
    James see us?" I asked Susan.

    Sheepishly she nodded yes, "Don't be angry, He caught me
    by surprise and your kisses felt so good." I told her I
    wasn't angry and was actually turned on thinking he was
    watching.

    James prepared a nice dinner and kept my wine glass full.
    We went clubbing for a while, then returned to the hotel
    for after a nightcap. Susan and James wanted to go to the
    hot tub, but I declined telling them I was tired. I
    followed them out to the hot tube minutes later. From my
    vantage point I could not only see them, but was close
    enough to listen. Susan was telling James, how exciting
    it was to have James watch us in the shower.

    "I wonder if he knows we made love, Steve has been acting
    weird lately. Last night I tried to act like I was asleep
    and he started feeling me up. I was still soaked with all
    your cum. I'm sure he could tell, but he didn't say a
    word, in fact he put his penis in me and came very
    quickly. Then this afternoon I was sure he saw us. Again
    instead of saying anything, he ends up eating me out."

    "I have a friend who recently became involved with a
    white married couple. The husband it seems, liked to
    watch his wife get fucked by other guys, then he would
    eat them out. Today at the beach I caught Steve staring
    at your pussy,. I'm pretty sure he saw some of my cum
    running down your leg. Maybe your hubby likes the idea of
    me fucking you, since he hardly has the tools to do it
    himself."

    "James, don't say mean things, my husband has more than
    enough to satisfy me." I was happy to hear my wife go to
    my defense since that last comment by James stung. James
    lifted Susan effortlessly on to the edge of the hot tub.
    Then he spread Susan's legs wide exposing her hairless
    pussy, still dripping from the hot tub. Then taking his
    cock in his hand he started rubbing his cock head up and
    down her slick pussy lips. Susan was fixated, and bit her
    bottom lip as he continued the teasing.

    "What was that you were saying about your husband
    satisfying you," James said as he slipped the head of his
    cock into Susan's wet pussy. "Dam you, your so good,"
    Susan moaned. "Do you want me to stop, or do you want all
    of this black cock".

    "Don't stop, put it in all the way. Stop teasing me
    please," Susan begged. "Then tell me what you want me to
    do with this big black cock, do you want me to fuck you
    with my cock, because if you want me to then you have to
    say it," James demanded.

    "Yes I want you to fuck me, I want your big cock in me, I
    want you to fuck my pussy. I want you to cum in me." I
    was stunned, my wife was literally begging this guy to
    fuck her, to make her pregnant. At the same time I was
    incredibly excited. The problem was that my dick was
    hurting from cumming 4 times in less than 24 hours. The
    same could not be said for James, who was now slamming
    his cock so hard into Susan, that his balls were making a
    loud audible slapping sound.

    Susan became so vocal, that I was afraid some one would
    come to the tub to see what was happening. The sight of
    Susan fucking that big black cock was too much for me and
    I came. This time only a drop or two of cum came out. My
    dick and balls literally ached. I zipped up and was about
    to leave, when James billowed like a bull. His black seed
    once again filling my wife's fertile cunt. Susan too
    cried out in orgasm, as her nails dug into her lover's
    ass in an effort to drive him deeper. Jet after jet of
    hot sperm was injected deeper into my wife's pussy than I
    had ever been able to deliver.

    Returning to the room, I got in bed and pondered the
    situation. On the one hand the whole scene was terribly
    erotic. On the other hand I'm not naive. My wife was
    falling for this guy hard, not to mention the fact, that
    there was a good chance she was already carrying his
    baby. I heard them come into the room and faked being
    asleep.

    Some time later Susan slipped into bed and fell fast
    asleep. The next morning seeing Susan's nude tanned body
    was too much for me. Pulling back the sheets I looked her
    over. Her breast's now had a couple of small bite marks
    along with the hicky James had previously given her. Her
    Pussy now cleanly shaved was even redder and more swollen
    than before. Susan stirred and smiled up at me, then with
    her hand extended, invited me back into bed. How could I
    resist. I knew almost immediately what she wanted. Susan
    gently nudged me into eating her pussy.

    "Your getting good at this, it feels so good to have you
    lick my pussy out. Stick your tongue in deeper, I want
    you to lick me deeper. Does it taste good?"
    All I could do was moan affirmatively.

    "Now play with yourself again. I want you to make
    yourself cum again while you lick me. C'mon, do it, do
    it," Susan repeated.

    Even though my dick was really aching, I couldn't help
    myself. Susan was working herself up to orgasm when she
    felt me start to cum. A drop or two of an almost clear
    liquid shot out. At first, Susan though that I had not
    cum. Of course she was a conciliatory, telling me it was
    okay that I came so quickly. At the same time I could
    sense her disappointment, and displeasure. My balls hurt
    so badly, there was no chance for seconds.

    I had another early tee time, and couldn't miss this one.
    What I wasn't prepared for was James having spent the
    night on the sleeper. I really had no alternative, but to
    leave the two of them alone. When I returned they were
    out by the pool. The next few days were much the same,
    except that little by little none of us were could refute
    what was going on between Susan and James.

    A day before we were to leave, I played just nine holes
    and decided to call it quits. Thinking that Susan and
    James were by the pool I returned, I returned directly to
    the room. Entering the bedroom I surprised them in bed. I
    for whatever reason acted like I had walked in on
    strangers, excusing myself and leaving. Susan quickly
    threw on a t-shirt and followed me outside.

    "We were going to tell you, I'm sorry, I didn't mean for
    you to find out this way," Susan went on. "If you want a
    divorce, I understand and won't fight you".

    Susan was very emotional and so was I. I told her I knew
    about them for some time. That I still loved her, and
    that I didn't want a divorce. Susan then told me she
    wasn't sure she felt the same way. She told me that she
    had become quite serious with James. This was no surprise
    to me. During the last few days, I could see how
    infatuated she had become with James. The big surprise
    came when she told me she would be staying on for a few
    more days. Of course, I tried to talk her out of it, but
    she insisted. Susan left the hotel that morning and moved
    in with James. I stayed on in Jamaica for an additional
    week, but couldn't persuade Susan to come home.

    Susan returned home two weeks later. Susan told me that
    James had applied for a student visa and would be joining
    her in a couple of months. The next few months were hell.
    Susan of course was pregnant. I had moved into the guest
    room, so she would be more comfortable. Susan wanted a
    divorce, but I still held out hope that we could work
    things out. I delayed signing papers or looking for an
    apartment.

    Things got really sticky when James arrived. He was
    really pissed that I was still there, until I agreed to
    continue paying the mortgage. For the first month I had
    to endure James constantly asserting his dominance over
    Susan. Old fashion, he expected Susan to clean his cloths
    and prepare all his meals, chauffeur him around and put
    in 40 hours at work.

    Susan who was five months along had really begun to show,
    was exhausted all the time. On top of all his demands, he
    expected sex were and when ever he wanted it. More than
    once I walked into the living room to find Susan sucking
    his cock. This was when James knew full well I was at
    home.

    Two months before giving birth, Susan was crushed, to
    find out that James had taken up with her best friend,
    Ellen. James moved out within the week, and Susan and I
    got back together stronger than ever. Susan gave birth to
    a big healthy baby boy a couple of months later. I would
    be lying if I told you that at first I didn't feel some
    resentment every time I saw Susan's son, he looks like
    James.

    That was a year ago, things change. I love the boy now,
    as if he were my own. James lost his student visa and had
    to return to Jamaica. Susan has been working out and
    looks great. Her nipple are a lot larger, do to breast-
    feeding, but otherwise, you never would know she had a
    baby. She quit her job, and now is a full time mom.

    Sex is better than ever between my wife and I. I never
    told her, about how I had watched her and her lover
    making love. Some how, I felt partially responsible for
    the whole affair since I could have prevented it and
    didn't.

    We get lots of looks whenever we go out with the baby, as
    you can imagine. Of course the knowing looks we get from
    some black men are less than subtle. Many of those black
    men openly stare or make passes, right in front of me.
    Once you go black, you can't go back. I wonder if the
    saying is true and how much Susan misses her Island man.

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