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    My Wife June


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My Wife June

I closed the door softly behind me as I entered the front room. I was
home early from work and I wanted to surprise my wife with flowers and a
night on the town. June and I hadn't had a very smooth time the last few
months and I thought I could add a little spice to our marriage. A
secluded dinner, maybe a show, then a romantic evening in front of a
roaring fireplace sipping wine; it looked very promising for a
unforgettable night.

 

 

I looked into the kitchen hoping to sneak up on June but she was no
where in sight. I threw down my coat on the living room couch and
tiptoed down the hallway toward the bedroom. I'd only taken a few steps
when I heard voices, speaking in low subdued tones. I couldn't imaging
who she would be talking to unless she was on the phone with a friend or
her mother. I crept up to the bedroom door and slowly peeked around the
corner. I could hear my wife's voice clearer now and she definitely wasn't

speaking on the phone.

 

 

My eyes widened in amazement as the full scene in the bedroom came into
view. My wife was laying on the bed, fully nude. That would be enough to
be considered unusual, but the full impact of what I was seeing was slow
in reaching me. June was on her back with her head slightly off the end
of the bed. Her voice was subdued because her mouth was completely
stuffed with another man's hard, throbbing cock. It was a black cock!

She had her head thrown back and the black man in question was standing
next to the bed feeding his cock down her throat. She was fondling his
balls and occasionally reaching around to grab his ass and force his
cock deeper into her throat. I was shocked to see June displaying such
sexual excitement before. She was writhing around on the bed, her hands
dipping between her legs, then returning to the hard cock that was
forcing it's way between her lips. I'd never seen her this turned on
before when I was making love to her. She was moaning louder now. Every
time the guy withdrew his cock enough she begged him to cram it

deeper into her throat. He started to pump his big rod between her lips
now in a steady, determined rhythm.

 

 

It seemed obvious to me that he was close to orgasm and I was surprised
to find myself wondering if she was going to swallow his load. I didn't
seem to be at all disturbed that my wife was sucking another man's cock,
and right in our own bedroom to boot. My own hard cock brought my
attention to the fact that I seemed to be as turned on as my wife. The
bulge in my pants seemed on the verge of bursting my zipper. Silently I
unzipped my pants, reached into my shorts and brought my hard rod out
into view where I could devote more attention to it.

June had one hand between her legs now. Her knees were wide open and
fingers were probing into her pussy and playing with her clit. Her hips
were making short urgent thrusts off of the bed as obvious waves of
pleasure were shooting through her body.

Suddenly she reached behind, grasped the man by his ass and forced the
cock as deep into her throat as it would go this time holding him there.
I could see the muscles of his ass working, forcing his hot load of cum
into my wife's waiting mouth. June was taking all of it too, after he
finished she

let it run out of her mouth and down her chin. Coating both herself and
the cock she still held with her lips. The man pulled his cocked from
her mouth and stroked his cum soaked cock around her face. Rubbing the
cum into her chin and cheeks. She could only moan and scoop it up with
her fingers so that she could lick and suck on them.

 

 

I thought they were finished as June pulled away and turned around so
that she was sitting in the middle of the bed. I started to move away
from the door and leave quietly when I heard her say, "Fuck me now. Fill
me with your big black cock!"

He moved her onto her knees, facing away from me at an angle so that I
could see her pussy, still moist and wet and very open. I didn't think
either of them could see me so I moved back to my position by the door
and started to stroke my cock. I was still rock hard and my cock head
was covered with Pre-cum. Seeing my wife being fucked by another man was
becoming quite an insightful event.


June getting banged on the bed

Now June was on her knees with her head resting on the bed. She looked
open and inviting and damned sexy. I suddenly found myself wishing that
it was my cock that was about to invade her dripping pussy lips. But
right now my cock was in my own hands, and his cock, the stranger's,
soon found the entrance to her pussy. He placed the head between the wet
lips and pushed slowly till his cock head forced them open.

My wife released a low, gutteral moan as his throbbing cock sank into
her. He teased her for several minutes, with little short thrusts, never
filling her completely until she was moaning and begging for him to
slide it in deeper.

Then with one quick, long motion, he sank in thick black cock into her
pussy till his balls slapped against her legs. She gasped and threw her
head back as he held his long cock deep inside her. She was practically
yelling now, nothing about her was subdued now that she was caught up in
this sexual fury.

 

 

"Fuck me, baby," she begged. "Slam your big cock into me. Make me feel
it deep inside"

 

 

The black guy withdrew his prick until just the head spreading her pussy
apart. Then he started to stroke it into her in deep, hard strokes.
Every time he slammed his big rod into her, her whole body bounced with
the impact and she was letting out little squeals and grunts.

I could see his thick cock as it splayed her pussy open with each
thrust. She was even wetter than she had been when she was sucking him
off and playing with her clit. They were both on the verge of orgasm.

 

 

I was on the verge of shooting a load myself. My hand had been stroking
my hard cock back and forth during the whole episode. The fucking my
wife was receiving was turning me on as I had never been turned on
before. I could feel my cum starting to rise and a sudden rash thought
ran through my mind before I deposited my own load on the carpet.

 

 

I unbuckled my belt and opened my pants completely. Maintaining my
urgent stroke on my cock I stepped quietly into the room and approached
the bed. I moved quickly in front of my wife, placing my cock directly
in front of her face and she lay face down on the bed. Her eyes were closed

in ecstasy so she didn't see me right away. The man who was slamming his
cock into her saw me right away though. A funny, uncertain look passed
over his face as I stepped into his view, but he didn't stop pounding my
wife's sopping pussy. He didn't even slow down.

 

 

June remained with her face down on the bed and her eyes closed. She was
still moaning and groaning in pleasure as the assault on her pussy
continued. I grew a little bolder and slowly moved my throbbing cock
till it just touched her lips. Without opening her eyes, her lips parted
and her tongue darted out and round around the head of my cock. She
sucked my shaft into her mouth and I felt her lips against my pubic hair
but she still hadn't opened her eyes.

 

 

Suddenly her eyes opened just like someone had turned on a light over
her head. She rose up on her elbows and looked at me but still didn't
say anything. I noticed her tongue pick up the the pace as it played
over my cock head. I started my own thrust down her throat. I was
fucking her mouth just like the black man had done early. June reached
up with one hand and fondled my balls and my ass. When I shot my wad
into her it was

going to be a gusher.

 

 

After a few more strokes all around I couldn't hold out. But before I
could come June suddenly tensed her whole body. She pressed her ass back
against the cock invading her pussy and arched her back as wave after
wave of her orgasm spread through her body. I pulled my cock from her
mouth and shot a long pearly string of come right into her face. I let
out a groan of pleasure that I hadn't felt in years continue to spray
her face

with my hot load. Then I started to rub my cock around her lips and her
chin as had seen the man doing earlier. June closed her eyes and swirled
her tongue around trying to lick it up and pull my cock back into her
mouth. She slid my softening cock back into my mouth just as the man
behind her pulled out his cock and shot a huge load over her ass. He
started to rub

his rod up and down between the cheeks of ass and over her pussy as he
milked out the last of his cum.

 

 

After we both had spent our loads over June, she dropped to the bed and
rolled on to her back. Her legs were still flung open and her wet,
creamy pussy lips were still spread wide. She closed her eyes and began
to regain her breath but her hands still snaked up to grasp our cum
soaked cocks.

I wasn't sure what to say to the black man who had just fucked my wife
into obvious satisfaction, so I just held out my hands and said hello.
He sheepishly mumbled a response, obviously embarrassed by what had
happened. Without saying another work he picked up his clothes and
walked into the other room

He must've dressed quietly and left because I never heard another sound
from him. My wife kept her hand working on my soft prick and I could
feel it beginning to stir again. No words were needed as I brought my
cock back to her lips and we began the whole scene from the beginning,
this time with a new player. I could tell I wasn't going to need a
romantic dinner to bring a little excitement back into our marriage.

 

 

 



















































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