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Belly Dancer

My 22 year old wife had started to take classes in belly dancing. It is
perfect for her, as she is a redhead, has nice round breasts, broad hips
and a beautiful full, rounded belly delightfully centered with a deep
navel. I had been looking for a present for her for our wedding
anniversary and came across an oriental goods shop. I went inside the
dark and actually, quite dirty little shop to find an old black man of
sitting behind the counter. He was actually quite unfriendly at first
and asked me what I was looking for so I explained about my wife's belly
dancing at which the rather crude and ugly old black man became quite
interested and started to grin and show me lots of clothes, belly-chains
and such like. He took a small box and showed that it was full of small
silver coins. He took one and gave it to me...

"Very rare" he grunted..."For you wife's lovely little navel"

I thanked him rather gingerly for the coin at which he laughed and
informed me that it was a very rare and expensive coin and that I could
only have it if I brought my wife to the shop in person so that she
could see his wares for herself.


My Wife & a friend

* *

*When I got home I told my wife Anita about the shop and suggested that
we went to have a look around. So it was that the very next day, my wife
and I opened the door and entered the dirty little shop to the delight
of the fat old man...*

*There sat the same ugly old black man at the same dirty little desk,
yet this time his eyes lit up when he saw that my wife was with me.*

*My wife Anita was wearing a short green pullover and a long,
loose-fitting gypsy skirt, leaving her navel bare...*

*The old black man stood up and came around to us, shook my hand and put
his arm around my wife, his grubby black fingers pressing and feeling
the soft white flesh of my wife's exposed waist.*

*"What can I do for this pretty lady?" asked the man.*

*"I want a dance costume" replied my wife.*

*"What kind of dance?" questioned the man.*

*"Oriental dance..." answered my wife, at which the man grinned.*

*"What kind of dance?" he pressed.*

*"Belly dance..." said Anita shyly to the delight of the dirty old man.*

*"Ohhhhhhhhh, of course" said the man, "...belly, belly, belly!" he
laughed.*

*He showed her to a changing room and pushed her inside, handing her a
cheap looking costume to start with. When she came out, he looked at her
very seriously.*

**

My wife with her friend

* *

*She had the oriental dancing costume on - she looked beautiful...her
large, heavy breasts pushed up and thrust out and the belt on the bottom
of the costume two inches below her navel.*

*"No...no...no!" grumbled the man, "This will not do at all...not at
all..."*

*He walked over to us, roughly pushing me aside, and proceeded to push
the bottom part of Anita's costume much, much lower....so low that the
top tendrils of her bushy red forest of pubic hair almost peeked out!*

*"You must show the whole of your belly, you silly girl!" he snapped
gruffly, adjusting her belt and getting his hands on the soft white
belly in the performance of this duty....the belly that was, until that
moment, just there for my pleasure.*

*"Go on girl...." he grunted, "roll your nice little...belly...for
me...show how you can dance!"*

*With that, my shy wife Anita began to undulate her fine white abdomen
right there in the dimly lit shop, clashing the small cymbals on her
fingers together to some eastern rhythm . She shook her breasts and
danced the way her instructor had taught her.*

*"Very good! Very good...you have learned well my girl!" he said to my
wife, slapping her playfully and lecherously on the bare abdomen almost
as if I were not there in the room...."but you are not truly relaxed.
Put your hands behind you head and let me massage your belly for you!"*

**

* *

*My wife followed the black man's instructions and stood there with her
hands behind her pretty head, breasts thrust out...soft belly curving
in, then out, then in again beneath them. The old black man began
kneading and rubbing my wife's warm brown belly right in front of my eyes!*

*"Hmmmmmmmmm! What a nice soft belly you have my girl...and such a deep
navel too!" he groaned, his grubby fat fingers playing with Anita's
deep, dark, belly-button hole.*

*The man kept on rubbing and kneading the different sections of my
wife's bare belly...he noticed a couple of stray hairs peeking out of
the costume and tickled them! The impudent old black man actually pulled
the bottom of my wife's costume out and took a quick peek done at her
thick, bushy forest of red pubic hair.*

*After a couple of minutes, the man stopped rubbing my wife's soft warm
flesh and stared at her large breasts.*

*"Nice titties you have my girl...like big soft melons!" said the rude
old man, "and fine fat nipples too, I'll be bound! You must have a
different top with your costume...one with coins to jingle when you
shake....Take off your top now!"*

**

Anita in one of her costumes

* *

*My wife stared at him, open mouthed and then looked at me.*

*"Don't look at him, you silly girl!" he snapped, "do as you are told
and take of that top so that I can see your titties!"*

*"Go on..." I said, hardly able to speak, "do as the man says now..."*

*My wife reached around behind her and undid the strap there, letting
the bra fall to the floor. She straightened up and stood there, topless
in the dimly lit shop...bare breasted and bare bellied in front of this
horrible fat black man...*

*"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" he grunted, his hand seeming to rub a huge bulge in the
front of his long white shirt. That couldn't be his penis, I thought, it
reached up almost half way to his chest...*

*My wife stood there, her breasts thrust out. Her breasts are large and
heavy, yet stand out quite a way from the ribcage. Her nipples are big
and fat, with surrounding brown saucers that are four inches across.*

*"Shake your titties for me so I can see what type of bra you will
need!" he said.*

*My wife began to shake her shoulders, making her soft brown breasts
wobble and bounce about like a pair of round jelly melons. I noticed a
dark wet spot on his long white shirt, way up above his paunch...right
about at the point where the huge bulge ended.*

*He took a coin-sown bra and walked over to my wife. He put the bra down
for a second and took her breasts in his hands, rubbing, kneading and
weighing the soft fleshy melons as if they were some tropical fruit and
he was testing the ripeness.
***

**"What nice melons you have my girl!" he said, "I bet they make a lot
of milk for your children don't they...fine sucking nipples"**

**There she stood, half naked in the dimly lit shop with this strange
old fat black man crushing her breasts in his hands. Suddenly, the man
lifted his shirt and hugged my wife to him. I was behind him, so I
couldn't quite see what he was doing, but there was a look of wide-eyed
amazement on Anita's face. The man seemed to be undulating his big fat
arse, as if his was dry fucking my wife...**

**After a few seconds, he stopped and turned around and what I saw
amazed me to this very day. In front of his fat, hairy stomach was a
long fat black cock that looked more at home on a horse! It was fat and
ugly and dribbling pre-seed in a long thick rope-like trail, dangling
from the end. I looked at my wife and saw the same slimy clear wetness
all over her sexy belly.**

****

Anita

* *

*"I'm so sorry darling..." she said, "I couldn't stop him...he was..."*

*"What was he doing darling?" I asked.*

*"He was...just... fucking my belly!"*

*My own smaller penis was rock hard in my pants by now as the man grew
more dominant.*

*"Bend over my girl! he ordered "I am going to fuck you! I will plough
your fertile field and make a baby in your nice soft married belly!*

*To my amazement, Anita dropped the costume to the floor and stood there
naked. She looked so erotic standing there naked before this ugly black
man. I have never loved her so much as I did at just that
moment...knowing inside that she was about to take the seed of this
horrible stranger. Anita looked at me...smiled...mouthed the words "I
love you" and then went over to a table, her breasts and arse jiggling
and her belly quivering, sucked in for the man.*

*"My my...what a nice hairy bush you have my girl!" he exclaimed.*

*She leaned over on the table and he went over to her.*

*The old black man looked at me, then commenced to rub and massage all
over my wife's naked body....breasts...belly...bottom...and the thick
thatch of her beautiful pubic bush. He really reveled in the pleasure of
her hairy slit. My wife has a very thick, very soft and bushy red pelt
between her thighs...*

**

I never saw my wife act like this before

* *

*"Now watch as I fuck your wife!" he snapped at me leering at me.*

*His big fat black cock was well over a foot in length and as thick as a
beer can and he was having trouble getting it into my wife's hairy slit.*

*"Come here and help me, you bloody impotent cuckold!" he taunted.*

*I walked over and took his cock in my hand...I could feel its
blood-filled heat...I opened the lips of my wife's lovely little pussy
and pushed about four inches of the monster cock into her...*

*"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh!" she groaned, "It's too big!"*

*The old man put his hands under her, on her belly, and suddenly thrust
about four or five inches more into her!*

*"OOOOOOOOOOOOohhhhhhhhhhhhhh....no...no...please stop it!" she cried.*

*The she stood, bent over, the man's hands kneading her soft belly and
hanging breasts, with about eight inches of cock in her tight pussy and
at least another six inches yet remaining outside!*

*Three times, the black man did the same thing, lifting Anita by the
belly and grunting a couple of inches into her until...it all went in
with no trouble.*

*The black man stood there embedded in my shy wife...his tongue hanging
out like an animal...and he began to fuck her in earnest like the beast
he was!*

*The sound of fucking filled the shop, his fat, hairy stomach slapping
against my wife's full round bottom...his long hairy black ball sack
swinging and bouncing with the effort...I took a moment to look at his
scrotum...huge and heavy and swollen with his black seed.*

*"Ohhhhhhhhhh...floppy titties...nice soft belly...hairy little pussy!"
he moaned as he fucked Anita. She was moaning and crying out in pleasure
too.*

*I took out my hard penis and began to rub it for all I was worth. The
sound of fucking, and groaning and swearing filled the air! The black
man was kneading my wife?s hanging breasts like bread dough as he fucked
her. Suddenly, he started to feel his ejaculation on its way.*

*"Where to you want me to seed your silly little girl?" he grunted at
me. I didn't want him to cum inside her, as she was not on the pill and
I didn't want her to have this man's baby.*

*"Please don't shoot inside her...please..." I pleaded, but he just
laughed. It was Anita herself who answered...*

*"Cum inside me...please cum in my belly...give me you seed...make a
baby in my womb for me!"*

*"Yes!" grunted the black man, "it is as it should be...I will fuck you
and fill your belly with my blessed black seed!"*

*The man held my wife my the waist and grunted in ecstasy again and
again as he poured his into her fertile womb...there was so much thick
slimy semen being pumped into her that it squirted out a few times,
landing in thick white puddles on the dirty floor of his shop.*

*I was masturbating by this time and my own semen spurted out onto the
floor of his dirty shop...a pathetic few drops compared to his deluge*

*The old man stopped thrusting and pulled back, his long fat slippery
black cock flopping softly down as it left my wife's hairy slit with an
audible "plop", a long string of sperm hanging from the huge hole in the
fat head of his massive cock.*

*Sperm was running out of my wife, and the old black man told her to lay
down and raise her knees so as not to lose any of his blessing.*

*The man put his monster cock away and took me to the cash register,
where he took an inflated price for the belly dancing
costume...considering that he had just had the pleasure of fucking my wife!*

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