It was a Sunday, and we didn’t have any plans. That is, until the boss man got an itch for a steamed burger. There is this small bar that’s right on the ocean that makes the best steamed cheeseburgers. Yes, you heard me right, steamed cheeseburgers.
We were just lounging around the house when he got the big idea. I was a little hungry, so I seconded the motion. When I told him I was going to change, he told me that I looked fine; we were just going for food.
In fifteen minutes, we were on our way. I had on an old pair of cutoff jeans, a cutoff tank top that showed the bottom of my small tits, and flip-flops. No makeup and my hair in a ponytail. Well, at least I was comfortable.
The place looked like an old barn, but inside was nice and had a large bar. There was an outside one, too, and a large deck that was feet from the ocean. We decided to take the food and sit on the beach.
While hubby was waiting for the food, I took a walk to the water and walked in up to my ankles. It was refreshing; no, it was fucking cold. While I walked the water, a man was walking right at me. As we passed each other, he smiled and said hello.
I tried not to stare, but it was hard. This man was very handsome. He looked to be around fifty or so. Older than us, but he was packing a lot of muscle. All he had on were shorts, so I got a good look at everything. No, I was not looking at his cock. Right then, all I was interested in was his body and face. I know that’s part of the body. Just bear with me.
When I turned back to see where I was going, I bumped into Hubby. He looked at the man and then smiled. He held up the bag with the food then he just sat right down in the sand.
I sat down next to him, and we started to open the food. Then Dan told me that my handsome man sat down about twenty yards from us.
I wished that I sat on the other side of my husband so I could look right at the man. It would look too obvious if I kept turning away from Dan. My husband is always looking out for me, he got up and sat down on the other side.
He told me that now I can look all I want. I did just that. The food was great, and so was the view. He looked over at me briefly. He was sitting up with knees bent with his arms around them. Then he looked at me briefly, stuck one leg out, and rearranged his package.
“Holy shit!” I blurted out quietly.
Hubby asked me that one word, “What?”
I told him that he just leaned back to lie down, and he looked at me and grabbed his cock. My husband, being a one-word kind of guy, returned with, “So?”
So, I came back with three, “With two hands!” Of course, my husband laughed and told me what else did I expect from a black guy.
Ohh, hell, I didn’t tell you he was black? Yep. The first one that I’ve ever thought was as handsome as Hubby. I have to live with him, folks.
The man got up, looked at me, and walked up to the bar. Dan watched me watch him walk into the bar, then he asked me if I wanted him. I turned to him and just looked into his eyes. I didn’t say a word.
He got up and went into the bar. It was twenty minutes later that he came back with drinks and told me that he couldn’t find him.
We headed for home, and I kept thinking about the man and his cock. I was spacing out, and Dan said, we can come back next week to see if we can find him. I felt a little better with that being said.
The man made me horny, so I thought I’d take some of it out on Hubby. I reached over and felt him through his shorts. I asked him if I could suck his cock. He came in my mouth just as we were pulling into the driveway.
I was feeling frisky, and as I got out of the car, I pulled my shirt off. I ran up the steps to our front landing and screamed at the top of my lungs. Sitting on our porch swing was the man. The black man. The black man with the cock. I could go on, but I won’t.
Now, I’m going to let Dan take over to explain what the fuck he did. Which I love him for.
Dan here. So what happened is simple. I went into the bar to try to find our stranger. I found him sitting at the end of the bar. I went up to him, and before I could say anything, he told me that my wife was a beautiful woman with a killer body.
After thanking him, I asked him if I could sit and buy him a drink. We exchanged names, which is Ken. We talked about lifestyles. I explained to him what kind of a relationship we had and that my wife thought he was very handsome
I even joked about her seeing him adjust his cock. That’s when he put two and two together.
“Are you one of those guys that wants me to fuck his wife?”
I just smiled at him. Then of course he came back with, “And what’s the catch?”
When I told him that I would watch, he was adamant in saying, no way. He just couldn’t have another man, especially the husband, watching him fuck their wife.
Now, normally I would say fine and walk away. But something inside me, no I guess it was the look on Lyn’s face that made me ask the next question, “How about if I stay downstairs and not be in the room?”
He thought about it for a couple of minutes and then told me that if I didn’t come in the room, and the door was closed, then he’ll be ok.
So as a little surprise, I gave him our address and told him to wait on the swing. And here we are. Now I’m turning it back to my wife, who’s going to tell us what happened in the bedroom. That is when she gets her fingers out of her pussy.
Hi, it’s me. Ok. We went in and Hubby made us a drink while I had Ken sit in the living room. It was only then did I remember that I was topless. I quickly covered my tits with my hands and both guys laughed at me.
Dan said that it was a little late now. I’ve been showing my chest to Ken for twenty minutes. So I put my hands down and sat next to Ken on the couch.
That’s when Dan said, “Ken, would you like to see the rest of her?”
Ken looked at me and told Hubby that he would love to.
Then he told us to go upstairs and have fun. He said that he would be right here. He wasn’t going anywhere. That’s when I got a little worried. I got up and went to Dan, straddled his lap, and kissed him. When we broke the kiss, I whispered, “What is going on.”
“The only way you can have him is if I’m not in the room. I know it goes against our rules, but I also saw in your eyes just how much you wanted him.”
I kissed him again hard and long. I got off his lap, went over to Ken, and taking his hand guided him up to our bedroom.
I went in first and before I could turn around, I heard the door close and the lock set. I wanted this man’s cock but I didn’t like that Hubby was not there watching me. Then he turned me to him and kissed me hard while fumbling with my shorts.
He stepped away long enough to pull my shorts down and off, then he practically threw me on the bed on my back. I watched as he unbuckled his belt and slowly pulled down the zipper. When his shorts dropped to the floor, my hand went for my clit.
He was semi-hard and longer than Dan. I sank two fingers into myself. I was soaked. He took his cock in one hand and slowly stroked it while he watched me finger myself.
I’ve never seen a cock get so hard so fast, or so long. If I had to guess, and I did, he was eight and growing.
“Cum for me. I want to watch you cum.”
He didn’t have to ask twice. I sank another finger in, and using my other hand to rub my clit, I was on the edge in record time.
Before I could get off, he took my legs that were hanging off the edge of the bed and spun me around. I found my head hanging over now and I knew what was coming.
Dan likes to do this from time to time. especially when he’s in a really dominant mood. Then my mind kicked in and I thought about how I was going to take his monster.
He stepped up to my head and told me to open my mouth. When I did, he slowly pushed himself in. He gripped my tits hard with both hands as he pushed.
I don’t know how much I took before I started to gag. I instinctively put my hands against his thighs to push him off me, but he swatted them down. I didn’t have a choice but to try to open my throat to stop gagging.
I stuck out my tongue and that gave him a chance to push into me deeper than anyone has been before. He let my tits go but then I felt him pinching my very hard nipples. My hands went to my pussy. I came back to the edge again.
I still don’t know how I did it, but I managed to breathe while he pushed in and out of my throat. Now I was going to cum and nothing was going to stop me.
Cum I did. I couldn’t yell with his cock buried in my mouth, but maybe it was for the best. I didn’t want to see Hubby busting down the door. My climax was mind-numbing. Before I could come down from the ceiling, he pulled out.
He quickly flipped me over face down with my legs off the side and buried himself in me hard and fast. Fuck, he was big. I could feel myself stretch to take him. It hurt just enough to put me up there again.
One long hard stroke pushed me over the edge, and this time I didn’t have cock in my mouth to muffle my voice. I tried to bury my face in the mattress, but he took hold of my hair and pulled my head back hard. I’m surprised that I didn’t hear Dan yelling.
He took my arms, pulled them behind me, and held them together while he pounded me into the mattress. I needed that. I needed to be taken by him. Used. I wanted to tell him which drawer the ropes were in and tell him to tie me and use me.
Then he stopped, got on the bed, lay in the middle, and told me to ride him. I don’t think he missed the large grin on my face. I straddled his hips and brought his cock up to my opening. Slowly I sank down on it.
Boy, did that feel fucking good going in. I couldn’t stop myself from trying to take it all the first shot. I only got about three-quarters. I started posting up and down slowly until I got used to his size.
He grabbed my hips, held me high but not off his cock, and started lifting his hips, rapidly fucking me like I’ve never been fucked before. He was bouncing off my womb and that caused me to cum even harder. I never felt it coming. It just overtook my whole body.
Then another first. I went from one orgasm to another without stopping. I was having a continuous one.
He slowed and then stopped, but I didn’t. I just kept going up and down on that wonderful hard cock of his. Then I felt his breathing increase and I knew he was getting close. Then without saying a word.
He pushed me off, stood on the bed, straddling my waist he stroked himself. I went for my wet open pussy with both hands. If he was going to cum, then I was too.
“I’m going to cover you with my cum. Don’t touch it until your husband sees it.”
To this day, I have never seen a man cum like he did. At first, I thought he was pissing on me. I went to cover my face and he yelled don’t. When he finished, I had a layer of cream on me. I couldn’t open my eyes.
I heard the door open and then nothing. I waited. I was afraid to move. Then I heard Dan come in. Then laughter.
Hubby told me later that Ken just walked right by him and out the door. No thank you or anything.
We never saw him again.
Oh, almost forgot. The next night, we were in bed cuddling. I thanked him again for letting me have Ken without being there. He suddenly jumped out of bed, turned on the TV, and the next thing I knew, I was watching Ken locking the door to the bedroom.