As we were relaxing after our “fruit and vegetable” session I casually remarked, “How did it feel, having a banana in your pussy and a carrot in your ass, both at the same time?” Her answer took me completely by surprise.
“Probably not as good as two big cocks,” my formerly prim and cold wife replied. Well, how about that.
Our lovemaking continued throughout the week, getting stronger and more erotic. I also found that she enjoyed a brief interlude with a porn film before our lovemaking. No complaints there! We were watching as a very large-titted woman was in bed with two handsome studs. She was on her knees with one man underneath her, his cock firmly planted in her pussy, the other straddling her, his cock in her ass.
“Mmmm,” she cooed, “Lucky girl.”
“It that something you think you would enjoy?” I asked.
“Sure,” she said, “But only with the right guy to join us. You know, somebody we could trust to be discrete.”
“Anybody in mind?” I continued.
“I’ll think it over,” she replied mysteriously.
One night, as we slowly made love, I asked my wife (whose name is Angie) if she would like to try a threesome for real. She pondered for a while before replying.
"I might, but it would have to be with someone that I had feelings for, and that we could trust. I couldn't just do it with a stranger."
"Well, then who would appeal to you?” I said. I began to run through a list of friends, all of which were rejected. Then, after a suitable pause I said, "What do you think about Roger then?"
"Roger?" she replied with surprise, "Yes, he might be good, but are you sure he would want to?"
Roger lived down the street from us and was recently divorced. He and his wife had been good friends but their divorce left us not knowing whether the friendship could continue. He was in his thirties, our age, and was a handsome Jamaican who had been in the U.S. for about five years.
"I am sure that he does," I assured her, “I've seen the way that he looks at you sometimes, especially when you are dressed up to go out."
I told her if she wanted to try it, I would ask Roger. A few nights later, as we lay in bed, Angie snuggled up to me; "Have you said anything to Roger yet?" she asked.
“I did,” I replied.
“And?” she asked, “What did he say?”
He said "How about next Saturday?" I laughed. “He’ll be over around seven."
When Saturday morning arrived, Angie was obviously feeling good about the situation. "I'm going into town later," she told me. "I want to have a look at a few things for this evening, so I need to go alone."
Saturday evening. Roger arrived at one minute to seven, and we relaxed in the living room with drinks while Angie finished dressing. After about a half hour of waiting, Angie strolled into the room. "Hi guys" she said, "How do I look?"
She stood before us dressed in a tight almost see-through blouse, tucked into a micro black leather mini skirt. The skirt finished a few inches above the tops of a pair of black leather thigh boots on four inch spiked heels.
"You look absolutely stunning!" I told her. “Exquisite," added Roger.
"Well, you two had better come with me then," Angie invited. We followed her to the bedroom; she turned to us and said, "Aren't you going to undress me?"
We didn't need to be told twice! In no time her blouse was off and her little leather skirt on the floor in a heap, revealing a skimpy black G-string that laced up on either side of her hips. We tugged at the laces and the little G-string fell away exposing her soft downy pubes and moist pussy to us both. As our hands slid up her thighs, she spread her legs so that our fingers could probe her silky slick pussy. She was now rubbing our straining thick cocks through our jeans, "Come and stand in front of me," she instructed, then, she unzipped us and slipped her hands in to feel our cocks.
"Whoa,” she cried out when she had a grasp on Roger’s cock, “I like this. I guess what they say about black men is true after all!" she said. "Now get undressed and let me see what you've got for me."
"Ooooh" she sighed, "Two lovely big cocks and both throbbing for me, I might be a very greedy girl tonight!"
She focused her attentions on Roger and I watched as she took his erect black tool into her mouth and began to suck him. She continued to suck and slurp over Roger's cock while I fingered her pussy, opening her up for two, then three of my fingers.
"Why don’t we show Roger a video,” Angie said, between slurps on Roger’s cock. I stood up and turned it on, which just happened to feature a blonde woman being ravaged by two black men.
I said "I think it's time that your pussy had Roger’s cock in it, don't you?"
She looked at me with lustful eyes, and replied, “And yours in my ass.”
We positioned her on her hands and knees; Roger knelt underneath her so that she could lower herself on to his hard black cock. I quickly lubed up and kneeling behind her, nudged my cock up to her ass cheeks.
"Are you ready, baby?" I asked.
"Yes, I want both your cocks, so fuck me, NOW! Please fuck me hard!" she screamed.
I eased my pulsating cock into her, gently nudged it up to the hilt, and then quickly increased the pace so that she was getting a good solid fucking. She began rocking back and forth so that Roger’s cock moved in her pussy.
Soon Roger was ready to cum. Angie had to brace herself with both hands on the floor as Roger groaned, "Yes, I'm gonna’ cum, I'm gonna’ cum!" He let out a series of loud guttural grunts as he shot his seed deep inside her. I couldn't hold back either, so I just let my load go, spraying her ass cheeks. As we finished pumping her full of our sperm, the three of us collapsed into a clumsy heap on the floor.
When we recovered the movie had switched to another scene; a group of men was gathered around the blonde, ready to fuck her.
"That looks like fun," Angie remarked, “A whole room of cocks. They call that a gangbang, don’t they?” she said.
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