I’m Phil and I’ve been fucking white married women for years. Mostly daytime fuck sessions; I’m in the pool repair business and my work takes me to houses where the husband is at work and the stay-at-home wife wants a bigger cock than she married. I get laid one-two times a week. I’ve lost count of the white wives I’ve fucked. They all look the same after a while, hah-hah. But this one was something; a real slut wife. She had my cock in her mouth and was jerking off my buddies from work, Dave and Edward. I knew she would beat a beeline for my cock as soon as she saw it, all eight inches.
Her husband was sitting over in the corner watching, stroking himself. I don’t usually fuck them with the hubby around; it sometimes gets unpleasant, but this guy insisted. What the hell.
She was dressed to kill, a black mesh dress, black thong, black hold up stockings and spiky stiletto shoes. I really like the women I fuck to dress the part. The husband said something about condoms but this one wanted bareback, I could tell.
After sucking my cock for a few minutes she wanted to fuck and looked to her husband for approval. When he nodded yes it was off to the races. I lifted her up, pulled off her mesh dress and thong leaving her standing there in her black stockings and high heels. She wanted to be kissed, to be treated like a lady before she let the slut out. They all do. I kissed her, letting my tongue roam around while Dave and Edward put their hands on her breasts and got their cocks hard rubbing against her.
"C'mon babe, on the bed," I said, and I lowered her on to her back on the bed.
"It's time to fuck and I'm first to fuck you," I said to her, “Tell me how much you want my big black cock in you.”
“Baby,” she replied, “Give me all of it.”
She moved her hips so I could enter her fully and within seconds I was all the way in. I thought I would tease her a bit and I withdrew my cock for a second but she grabbed me and pulled me back on to her.
“You want that black cock, say it,” I commanded.
The husband spoke for the first time from the corner. “It’s her first time with a black man, go gentle.”
I laughed; gentle? Gentle hell, as I continued to pound away. Then she turned to her hubby and said something that caught everyone in the room by surprise.
“He’s not my first black man, baby,” she said to her hubby, “I’ve been fucking black guys for about a year now. I’m so glad I don’t have to hide it anymore.”
Damn! A closet black cock whore! Will wonders never cease? I said to her, “So you like it black and long do you? Well, here’s a real black cock for you.” I could only surmise what hubby was thinking right now.
This wasn't gentle lovemaking, I was fucking her hard and fast and she wanted it that way.
"Oh yes, fuck just like that," she pleaded to me. I hadn’t intended to cum yet but it was too much for me to hold off the way she gyrated her hips and locked her pussy on my cock. Condoms were not in the picture now as I came inside her, spewing thick ropes of cum in her and then on her tummy and tits.
"Your husband is getting a good view of his wife being fucked by a black man," I said. “You like what you see?” I said to him. “How would you like a piece of this black cock whore, uh excuse me, your wife. Want to go next?”
Dave and Edward objected, saying it was their turn next but I said we’d leave up to wifey. Let her choose.
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