Black Creampies In White Wives
I have been married to my white wife for nearly 10 years now, she's 30 and I'm 39. For four or five years our fucking sex life suffered terribly. I was the only one who seemed to make any effort and tried everthing I could think of to bring her back to the way things used to be. The only time she would get turned on was if I "talked dirty" to her. Specifically, if I told her stories about her and other men fucking. It seemed the more explicit I was, the better the sex would be between us. It didn't take me long to figure out what her "kink" was. Simply, she wanted a strange man fucking her! Eventually, I asked her if this was just a fantasy or did she want it to actually happen. Her answer shocked me.
After 5 fucking sexless years, I was desperate and soon devised a plan.
I was out drinking with white friends a few weeks later at a bar when, by chance, I happened to meet a solidly built black guy. As I was waiting to be served, we started a friendly conversation...and eventualy the conversation turned to sex and the lack of available white women in the bar. A brief conversation lead to a mutual understanding and before I knew, I was telling him about my white wife and her need for fucking a stranger. In less than 30 minutes we had hatched a scheme to alleviate his, her and my problems. I told my white friends that I was tired and wanted to go home. I left the bar and was joined soon after by Blacks, the guy I had met at the bar.
Roberts story was brief..he had been thrown out by his white wife a few weeks earlier after she caught him cheating with her best white friend and was staying at friends' places until he could find a decent place to rent. I suggested that he come and stay at my house until he had it sorted out. I also suggested that if he wanted to, he could seduce my white wife. He was not surprised in the least because he knew white women and their fantasies. He warned me though...that most white women couldn't live without his cock once they got a taste of it! An hour later, Robert and I arrived home to find Tracey wearing her short robe and not much else. When we walked in, I introduced Robert and explained his situation. My white wife was speechless...a first...and was blushing uncontrollably. Robert excused himself to go to the bathroom. My white wife piped up that he could use the master bedroom. I noticed her eyes following Robert as he left. I caught my white wife squirming and asked her what was the matter. She said "Nothing at all" and I'm sure I saw her squeeze her thighs together. While Robert was relieving himself, I set up the sofa bed and left my white wife to her own devices.
After about 15 minutes, I noticed Robert hadn't returned and my white wife was no where to be seen either. I quietly walked into the master bedroom and could distinctly hear muffled noises coming from the bathroom. I coughed loudly and the noises stopped. As I walked into the bathroom I was sure I saw Robert adjusting his pants and my white wife appeared to be getting something from the cupboard in front and below of Robert. Robert left the bathroom and bid us all a good night. my white wife, blushing again, said "Good night Robert" in a low, dusky voice.
About 30 minutes later, in a half sleep, I felt the bed gently shaking. My white wife was masturbating next to me! She continued for about another 10 minutes as I feigned sleep...snoring and all! She let out a low moan as she climaxed on her fingers, and then, through half opened eyes, I saw her staring at me. She leaned over and satisfied herself that I was, indeed, asleep and then quietly rolled the sheets off herself and disappeared out the door. My heart was pounding!
Less than ten minutes later, I heard the tell-tale sound of the sofa bed springs slowly, rythmically squeeking! I thought no, Robert is just turning over or something but my heart knew otherwise. I quietly slipped out of bed and tip-toed down the hall to the lounge room and peered around the corner. In the dim light I could just make out my white wife lying on top of Robert. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I could clearly see his huge ebony shaft pumping up and down between my white wife's legs and obscenely sliding against her wet, bare crotch! They weren't fucking, but were engaged in a passionate kiss. my white wife was sucking his tongue and Robert was squeezing her butt cheeks together as he dry-fucked her, the tip of his cock extending past her firm ass. I saw my white wife move her hand in between them, reach down and encircled his fat shaft. She spread her legs and guided Robert cock-head to her dripping pussy. Robert held her butt cheeks apart and gave me the most incredible view as my white wife slowly backed her pussy onto his black cock a little at a time. As much as she tried, she couldn't stifle the moan that escaped her as Robert penetrated her pussy. After three or four rocking motions, she had Robert ten fat inches in her hot pussy all the way up to his heavy balls. I could see her lips stretched around his black shaft and clamping him tightly. My white wife slowly rocked back and forth, Robert assisting, as she slid up and down his entire black cock from head to root. My white wife is a small woman, about five feet two, so I figured Robert must have been at either the entrance to her cervix or was maybe even inside her womb.
After another few minutes, my white wife seemed to wrap her entire body around Robert, ground her pussy onto his black cock and had the most intense orgasm I've ever seen her have. She moaned and grunted like a bitch on heat as wave after wave of pleasure shook her body. As she slowly came down, she kissed Robert and I heard her whisper to him "Now it's your turn!". Without disengaging, Robert rolled them both over. My white wife obscenely, spread her legs as wide as she could and locked then around Robert lower back. Robert began to slowly sink his big black cock into her wet pussy, then withdraw again as soon as he bottomed out, only to repeat the process over again. My white wife was breathing heavily and started to whisper in Robert ear "Fuck me, my big black stud!" "I've never felt a black cock as good as yours..it's beautiful, it's beautiful" she moaned. This spurred Robert on to greater speed. "Your black cock is in my womb, I want your creampies in me...fill me with your creampies!" she begged.
"I'm going to cum on your black cock again..give it to me...faster, deeper!". Robert was fucking like a steam train, my white wife's juices soaking the sheets. She had her hands clenched around his butt cheeks, pulling him in even further, barely able to hold on as Robert gave her the fucking of her life. Then I saw my white wife throw back her head, her eyes closed, almost lifting Robert off the sofa with the force of her orgasm as it hit. Robert sensed this and it was too much for him too. He collapsed on top of my white wife and rammed his black cock as far as he could as he released his thick flood of creampies. My white wife orgasmed again as she felt each spurt of Robert creampies fill her womb. Robert regained his composure and slowly worked his black cock in and out of my white wifes sopping pussy. He withdrew his black softening shaft and I could see his creampies oozing out of my white wife's stretched pussy. I quietly made my way back to bed and slid under the covers.
A few minutes later my white wife did the same. I lay next to her with a raging hard-on. After a few minutes, my white wife was shaking the bed again, no doubt thinking about her recent experience with Robert.
I casually rolled over and let my arm fall across her bare breasts. I feigned waking, and asked her if she was alright. Before she had a chance to answer, I slipped under the covers, in between her legs and slid my tongue into her oozing, gaping pussy. She protested until I found her clit and sucked on it, wriggling my tongue at the same time. She stopped protesting and started grinding her pussy into my open mouth. The taste of their interracial juices was intoxicating. I brought her to a shattering climax and then moved my cock into position. I didn't even touch the sides as I slid into her silky wetness. My white wife lay perfectly still as I plunged into her. I reached my own climax quickly, thanks to all the previous stimulation and flooded her gaping pussy with my own creampies. Exhausted and spent, I rolled off and lay beside her for a short while, catching my breath. When I had finally recovered, I whispered in her ear "There's nothing like screwing a freshly fucked interracial creampie filled pussy". My white wife said laughingly, "You sure know how to make a woman's fantasy come true, I love you, and I'm going to fuck Robert again tomorrow night!".
Robert has moved in with us now, and has been fucking my white wife for nearly three months... I don't mind... I get plenty of sloppy seconds and creampies.
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