With my knees up and spread, Nala scooted in, supporting my left leg with her right hand…
There was no doubt my little bush was her target, and I started breathing again as she homed in...
Eli knelt on the mattress near my right shoulder, looking down at my front, his eyes steady and studying my display of bare white skin, slick with heat and honey. His gigantic dong rose proudly, like a soldier ready for battle.
Nala’s started with a kiss, planting it right at my doorway, and I felt a tingle that ran all the way up my chest, emptying my mind. She began to taste, as if sampling all my flavors carefully, teasing the lips that throbbed in welcome.
I could feel the love streaming from her, and it warmed my heart….
I groaned softly, letting it happen, watching my own chest rise and fall with my breathing.
Eli knelt up proudly, hands at his sides as he guided his penis toward my head, positioning himself carefully.
His look was serious and on the verge of sadness as he guided the head to me. It was as if he were apologizing for the size of it, knowing it would be difficult for me to open wide enough to take him.
I was touched by this, wishing I could reassure him that his erection was a wonderful gift to me, and I would always cherish and worship it, no matter what.
So, I just closed my eyes, raised my head, and turned his way. And I opened my mouth……
Without touching me, he guided the knob to my face, keeping his hands at his sides while the engorged missile swung straight and true, aiming for my lips.
I gave in immediately, and my lips surrounded the dark brown cockhead, which tested the limits of my mandibles, just like before. But I managed it, my lips slipping around the flange, wanting that monster to be in there. I did not hesitate in the least……
Eli gasped gratefully, watching me strain to get the head in……
It wasn’t easy, especially to keep my teeth out of the way, but by moving slowly and carefully, I began to take it in…
I began to suck his cock… That beautiful, extraordinary, erect penis… The very instrument that had, almost by itself, seduced me from the first sight of it, right up to this moment. The machine that I couldn’t possibly resist from the very start. The giant negro shaft that has now had its way with me, and changed my life forever…
Eli let me do my work, and by turning sideways and keeping my neck angled way back, I got past the head…
I had to breathe through my nose, but it was so amazingly satisfying to have that big bone in my mouth, that nothing else mattered…
I couldn’t make much of a stroke, but the head was in, and it filled my mouth fully. I used my tongue the best I could.
I wanted the outcome to be different today. If I was able, I would swallow this time. I hadn’t had Eli’s cum in my tummy yet. I wanted that to happen… I knew it should happen…
Nala peeked up from down below, her tongue lapping now as she watched me.
It still felt strangely taboo, to have a wife watch me suck her husband’s penis, but it was also a hot turn-on, and I liked her for sharing him with me this way. She was a big part of this now, and I liked it that way, even though it was so very different from what I was used to back home.
And it had to be a turn-on for her too, as she licked hungrily at my doorway then, engaging my wetness openly and diving right in there as I kept myself spread for her. She licked and lapped and kissed and sucked, then did it all again.
My body reacted by throwing off any former discomfort, healing quickly and easily from the delicious violations of our previous encounter.
Eli raised his head in a soft cry, and his left hand went to the back of my head, giving me light encouragement to keep taking him. His fingers were gentle but firm in my hair.
He chanted something in his native tongue, words that I didn’t understand. But it sounded like a sort of prayer, and it underlined his passion and pleasure for the moment, and I flushed with satisfaction…
Eli was concentrating too, but I knew he was trying to make it last. I wanted that too, for him and me, but I was not going to make it easy for him. I wanted to do it better today than I had yesterday. I wanted his jiz in my stomach…
It was difficult to stay focused, with Nala working on me down below, but I kept going, pulling with my mouth, sucking and moistening…..
Nala was sending bolts from my core down below, while Eli was fucking my face with his gargantuan monster muscle.
I managed to keep it going, and before I knew it, Eli was totally rock hard.
Nala looked up. She wanted to see. She knew her husband was cumming. In someone’s mouth other than hers. Her face was awestruck. A kaleidoscope of mixed emotion. At first, I couldn’t read it. But then I realized she was wondering what I was going to do. Would I swallow? Would I drink Eli’s load? I felt that look in her eyes. And I was touched…
But everything was automatic for me now. No hesitation. Of course I would……
But still her look gave me a cozy feeling. A feeling of camaraderie. Like I was part of them now. This was all new, but it was good.
I kept my head still at that point, Eli’s hand holding the middle of the shaft. I did not pull back at all, but my right hand went up to touch his scrotum. I kept my lips tight around him as he headed for the finish line, feeling the stream slowing a little as the shaft softened a tiny bit.
And I remember I made some noise. I went UMMMMMM. I did that a couple of times……
I held on until I was certain he was finished. Right to the very end. Yes…
My mouth and throat were full……
I slipped off then, closing my lips tightly, holding all of his liquid gift. I cradled it for a moment. There would be too much to swallow in one gulp. But I would try…….
I paused to bask in the moment. This was so awesome….
Nala was on me like a cat, kissing me right away, her lips grateful as I turned to face her. It was the best possible ending for this new milestone, and I was grateful right back to her…
