Wifes Anniversary Surprise

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Wifes Anniversary Surprise
My wife is the type that could be called almost prudish
in her sexual desires. I’ve tried to get her to loosen
up, but it’s been a long and tough process. She
believed that sex was just a little foreplay and then
intercourse. And no matter how much I tried to get her
to loosen up, she always resisted.

We had been married 10 years before I finally convinced
her to give me the occasional blowjob. She thought it
was disgusting, but finally relented when I convinced
her how much I really wanted it. The thing is, she’s
really great at it. She sucks a cock like she was
brought up on it. It was definitely a hidden talent
that I was glad I finally unlocked. Now on special
occasions, I could get a blowjob. But I wasn’t
satisfied with that.

We have been married 30 years now. I am 50 and she is
in her late 40’s. She still has a decent body though
her tits sag and her belly is not as flat at it was. I
have tried and tried to get her to agree to a fantasy
of mine but to no avail. I would like to watch her have
sex with another guy, especially a black guy.

I would like to participate but I could be satisfied
with just watching. I believe that she actually wants
to do it but she can’t bring herself to agree. I
decided to help her and myself for our 30th
anniversary, I put together an elaborate plan to get
her to try something a little different.

It took me nearly a month to plan, and it was very
risky, but the possible reward was worth it. If things
backfired, I’d surely piss off my wife on our
anniversary but I doubted we would wind up divorced.
But if things went well, our sex life would change
forever.

As our day approached, she asked what I wanted for a
gift. I held her close and told her that I wanted her
to be my little slut for one night. When she asked what
I meant, I told her that I wanted her to dress the way
I said and do what I wanted for one night.

She agreed with a sparkle in her eyes. So on the
appointed night, I came home with a single red rose,
and gave her a long deep kiss, while grabbing a hand
full of her firm round ass. I told her I was taking her
out to dinner, and that we were going to dress up. As
we went to the bedroom to get ready, I pulled out a
short tight dress I had bought for her to put on. It
was more revealing than she liked, but she resigned
herself to wearing it to live up to her promise to me.

As she reached for her panties drawer, I told her no
panties this night. She balked at that idea, but when I
reminded her of her promise, she relented. Dinner was
uneventful. We went to a nice restaurant and had a good
meal. The fact that she was sitting there with her
pussy bare under her short dress drove me nuts, and I
guess she thought that was all I was after.

When we got home, I got out another bottle of champagne
to go with the one we drank with dinner. I lit a candle
and we sat on the couch sipping the champagne and
necking. I started to rub her round tits till her
nipples got hard. My hands were now exploring her body,
and as I reached her bare pussy, the wetness became
very apparent to me.

I suggested that we go to the bedroom to continue. So
we took the candle with us and went to the bedroom. We
quickly shed our clothes and began to explore each
other with our hands while passionately kissing. I was
so horny I could barely stand it, and I could tell by
my wet fingers that the foreplay and champagne was
having a similar effect on her.

I whispered in her ear that I would really like a
blowjob. She told me that she figured when I said that
she had to do what I wanted, that I had a blowjob in
mind. I told her that I wanted her to get on all fours
at the end of the bed while I laid in front of her. She
complied and soon was giving some excellent head.

I held her head as she bobbed up and down on my hard
cock. I asked her if she was horny, and of course she
mumbled a yes. I said that it was too bad that I
couldn’t fuck her wet cunt at the same time she was
sucking my cock. She tried to nod her agreement while
not removing my cock from her mouth. I told her to
spread her legs a little wider and imagine a hard dick
entering her wet pussy. After a little coaxing she
complied. She seemed to be getting into the fantasy as
she was rocking her hips while sucking my dick.

Then, just as I had planned, Jamal snuck out of our
closet, naked with a raging hard-on in his hand.

I met Jamal in the darker side of town. I was looking
form someone that I could count on to have no
connections with anyone we knew. I was also looking for
someone to help me fulfill all of my fantasies. I
needed someone black guy, with a big cock, and in good
shape. I drove through the area on and off for a couple
of weeks until I saw someone that I thought might fill
the bill.

I worked up the courage to talk with him and found him
to be quite agreeable. He was 20 years old, well built,
and didn’t have any compunction about showing me his
manhood. It turned out he was very well endowed indeed
with a cock that was 9″ long and almost two inches
thick when limp.

As he crept up behind my wife I asked her if she was
still imagining that hard cock pounding her pussy, and
she moaned her yes. I grabbed her head a little tighter
and fucked her face. At the same time Jamal grabbed her
hips and plunged his dick halfway into her dripping
cunt in one swift movement.

Her head jerked off of my cock and she screamed,
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh GOD!” She struggled for a second,
trying to understand what was happening and adjust to
the massive pole that had just been shoved into her,
but the combination of the position she was in, the
champagne she had consumed, her already sloppy wet
pussy, and the ecstasy she was feeling, she soon
resigned herself to her predicament.

Jamal started gently grinding his cock into her pussy
and forcing more of it in until he was fully embedded
in Pam’s love channel. He let his cock stay buried to
give her a few minutes to adjust to the immense length
and girth.

As Jamal began to pound her hot box, she responded by
sucking harder on my cock. The sight of another man
fucking my wife while she swallowed my dick was driving
me to the brink in a big hurry.

In no time I was shooting a huge load of cum onto my
wife’s face and in her hair. As my cock stopped
spurting, she tried to look behind her to see who it
was inside her. I grabbed her face and told her no. She
was not to know who her mystery fuck was, yet.

I moved off the bed to give them full use of it which
Jamal took advantage of.

He slapped her ass and said “Move up onto the bed more
bitch!” She complied without hesitation.

Jamal slowed down and stopped stroking with his cock
buried to the hilt in Pam’s sweaty ass. He kneaded her
supple ass cheeks as he enjoyed the feel of her white
pussy around his shaft.

He finally leaned over her back and reached around to
cup her tits. He pulled her up until her back was
against his chest and his hot breath was blowing across
her neck.

Pam shuddered at the sensation of being skewered on
this huge pole and pulled into an upright position. The
smell of the man was musty and foul but at the same
time exciting.

Jamal released one of her tits and reached up for what
could have been mistaken for a cigarette behind one
ear. He palmed the item and reached down to Pam’s hip
to steady himself as he started to stroke her again in
the upright position.

“OHHH GODDDD!” she moaned as the thick pole started
raking the sensitive folds of her pussy. “So Good… so
good… AHHHHHH… yes…” she moaned.

When Jamal was sure that she was focusing on his cock
manipulations he moved his hand from her hip to jaw and
held her head as he kissed the nape of her neck. At the
same time he pulled 7″ of his thick pulsing cock out of
her pussy. She responded with another moan and her ass
started to jerk up and down a bit trying to get it back
in. He moved his hand around to her face and when he
reached her nose he simultaneously slammed back into
her clasping pussy and broke the vial under her nose.

Pam took a huge intake of air when the man screwing her
slammed his meat back into her. When she did something
went up her nose that stung for a second but her nose
then went numb. She felt a bit of fear but was so
focused on the sensations of the fucking that she
didn’t have time to get too concerned. Suddenly she
noticed a very euphoric sensation coursing through her
body and brain.

Jamal pushed her back down on all fours and started to
slam his cock in and out of her pussy. He would bring
it out until the bulging helmet was almost ready to
fall away then he would shove it back in.

Pam reached a point where all she cared about was being
slammed by the man behind her. She grabbed the bed
sheet with both hands and used this to help her push
back against her lover’s thrusts.

Soon I could hear that she was reaching an earth
shattering orgasm. As she bucked and moaned, Jamal sped
up his assault on her cunt.

I left the bedroom and closed the door. I could still
hear Pam’s muffled moaning and the smacking of their
bodies as Jamal did his job.

I went to the kitchen and got a drink. I was getting
chills as and my cock was starting to rise again as I
imagined what Jamal was doing with my wife. I had no
idea that he had manipulated her into snorting cocaine
or what effect it had on her.

I wanted to go back into the bedroom and watch her get
fucked by this well hung young stud but I found it more
exciting and titillating to leave them alone and just
think about what could be happening. I figured they
would be done in a few minutes anyway.

After 10 minutes I moved toward the bedroom door. I
could hear the muffled sound of both Jamal and Pam as
they continued to enjoy each other’s charms. I decided
to wait a bit longer before I entered the bedroom.

I check the door several times over the next hour but
continued to hear the sounds of their lovemaking. I
finally decided to go back in but I found that someone
had locked the door. This should have pissed me off but
instead I found the idea that they were keeping me out
more exciting. My cock started throbbing as I thought
about the situation.

I went to living room and lay down in the dark. I
quickly found myself stroking my hard-on and thinking
about my wife being fucked by the well-hung young black
stud and quickly shot a load into the air; something
that hasn’t happened in a long time.

I looked at the clock and saw that it was 1:20 in the
morning as I drifted off to sleep. I awoke at the sound
of car starting and pulling out of the driveway. I
looked at the clock and saw that it was no 3:40 in the
morning. Pam and Jamal had been together for nearly 4
hours.

The bedroom door was unlocked and the room was dark as
I entered. I could hear Pam’s rhythmic breathing, which
told me she was already asleep. I could smell the musty
smell of sex in the room and particularly on our bed. I
suddenly felt very drained and sleepy. I crawled into
bed and fell asleep wondering if I should try to get
Pam to discuss what had just happened or wait to see
how she reacted.

In the morning I would find out our lives had changed
forever… whether that is good or bad remains to be
seen.

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