Thankfully, my wife appeared from the bathroom naked. Fannie is pretty hot. Marvin seemed stunned, He was shocked his “great fuck” had the looks as well. He absent-mindedly handed her two twenties and a ten from his shirt pocket.
“Are you a regular at this?”
“Not as regular as I’d like. It’s a weekend adventure.”
Fannie sat on the bed with her legs open and laid back ready to be fucked with his angry-looking black cock. She waved the money for me to take it. Ka-Ching! My wife is a whore!
Marvin undressed and worked his twelve-inch cock into her, which later he confirmed to be thirteen. Where does a woman put a 13″ cock? I have no idea, but my wife was pubic to pubic and had found a way. How big is a beer can? I’d had occasion to measure at one time. Four and a half inches by two and a half inches. My wife had the equivalent of three of them buried in her cunt.
The noise from my wife was slightly below a scream. Marvin viciously pumped his cock into her before grunting a full load deep through her cervix. Then he turned her over and fucked her from behind. They never kissed or snuggled. They were both there just to fuck each other’s brains out. That and my wife taking his cock down her throat full length.
By 3:00 Fannie had taken 5 loads of his cum. She was good for more, but I was worried about Marvin’s health as he panted for breath.
In the off time, the black man mentioned where he had driven from. It was the next town to where we lived. My wife gave me a startled look. There were places where the town limit signs could go on opposite sides of the post.
Marvin told us he had to be home by noon. He’d leave at ten. He and my wife both dozed off to sleep. I got comfortable in a chair.
I woke up to them fucking at six and again at 7:30. I woke them at nine and my wife fucked him again. Marvin left at ten. Fannie handed him a note.
“What’s this?”
“We live the next town to you. That’s my phone number. Call us when you are free.”
“We both drove this far to fuck?” Marvin was stunned.
“Guess so.” My wife smiled and kissed his cheek.
We went to our room and slept until two. For some crazy reason, I fucked her. After watching all of her getting blacked fucked Fannie put on a show for romance. After my cum was in her she smiled at me.
“I think we are going to be okay!”
“Feel good?” I chided.
“What I could feel was good.”
“How much was that?”
“Not a lot.”
Somehow it seemed alright.
We went out to eat. We splurged for steaks with our new windfall to pay for it. They lounged in the motel room until my wife got a little horny. Not for me.
“I think we should do like that one woman. She stopped by the glory hole, sucked and swallow three or four cocks and come back to the room.”
With my wife, it became seven. Only 3 were black. She fucked one of the blacks and then back to the room. She laid in bed with a belly and cunt full of cum and napped.
I had two roast beef sandwiches and she ate my fries before we went back to the “Palace”. It was almost eight before we got to booth three.
There was nothing unusual unless maybe you were keeping score. We weren’t keeping score. By eleven my wife wanted to hit some bars. If there was a score I’d say she sucked and swallowed cum from upwards of thirty and let exactly seven try to black-breed her to no avail.
We took a cab to a black nightclub. I sat a couple of stools from my wife. Maybe that aroused some suspicion. The bartender quietly told her that everyone thought we were 5-0. Do black people still say that?
Everyone wanted to fuck her, but nobody wanted to get busted over some pussy. Mostly nobody wanted to pay for what was usually given to them willingly for free. Black people were thinking my wife looked like a whore.
Stanley muscled in between me and the guy on my other side. Stanley’s clothes had to cost about what I make in a month.
“You’re wife looks like she’s wanting to have some fun.” He shouted to me.
“Yes, she likes big-time fun.” I hinted.
“I’ve got something big-time for her. Let’s take it outside.”
It was quiet enough to talk although the music was still loud.
“I haven’t seen you before. You guys local?”
“No, I told him.”
Stanley was direct as he asked my wife. “Are looking to get blacked fucked and a cunt full of cum?”
Fannie merely nodded.
“Here, get yourself a motel down the street.”
He handed her a folded hundred. She took it.
“We already have a room.” She smiled.
Stanley arrived about 5 minutes behind us and without ceremony took off his clothes. The man was no Marvin but was big and thick.
“What you were looking for?”
“Big and black.” My wife told him as she reached for his manhood and handled his balls. “It depends on what’s in here. Do you have a big load for me?”
Fannie lay back on the bed and spread her thighs exposing a very willing pussy. I’m sure one of the glory hole guys was bigger than Stanley, and the Marvin effect from the morning hadn’t faded a bit. My wife took him to the root.
Stanley gave her a good thirty minutes and my wife gives as good as she gets.
After twenty naked minutes, they fucked again. It was a nice fluid motion. Marvin had set my wife up so there was plenty of room for Stanley’s ten inches. My wife and Stanley were hitting it off well.
Stanley spent the night in the motel with us. I’d wake up with my wife fucking him again. I think twice more. The bed was a mess. He showered before he left saying he had to get to church with his baby momma.
We checked the room and got ready to leave for breakfast and then home to the kids.
“Pretty fun weekend, huh?” My wife was almost irritatingly bubbly. “I’ll be leaking cum all the way home. Your Mom probably took the kids to church.”
“Fun? Except you prostituted yourself to two black men for a hundred dollars.”
“We found a better place to go. It’s nicer and you aren’t complaining about the extra cash in your pocket.”
“We also crossed some boundaries we weren’t going to cross.
“Well, now we have new boundaries.”
I let her doze off to sleep.
Things at home snapped right back to normal. Except for her pussy. It was still showing signs of being Marvin-ized as the outer lips drooped open and I could see a little up her cunt when her legs were spread.
I thought we were okay. I’d been fucking her, but two weeks later she wanted to go to the glory hole again.
Her mom couldn’t watch the kids. Mine couldn’t either.
“You could watch the kids. I can go to the “Palace” by myself. Lots of women do. I need to suck and swallow black cum and get some black seed spurting deep inside my cunt gain. Come on, Honey. You know I’ll be okay. Please… ”
She got there okay. Got a motel room, and was waiting for a video booth by eight o’clock.
“Big crowd tonight. It’s going to be fun. My pussy can’t wait to get black fucked. Love you!”
I hurried to get the kids to bed.
A text at 8:25 P.M. “Got booth three. The clerk remembered me. Halfway down the first hallway.”
A text at 8:29 P.M. A picture of about a nine-inch black cock with a fat head.
A text at 8:38 P.M. A picture of my wife with a mouth full of cum. “I wanted to fuck him, but I barely got him out of my throat in time to take his cum in my mouth. Yummy!”