We were having dinner outside at our restaurant. It was a beautiful night with clear skies, no wind, and warm. I sensed that something was bothering John.
I was waiting for the after-dinner drink for him to open up and let me know what it is. We went and sat at the outside bar.
“When are you going to let me know what’s bothering you?”
“Was I that obvious?”
“Yeah, but I know you like a book.”
“Well, here goes. You know the last trip I took to California?”
“Yes. Is this about your trip, or my fucking Pete?”
“We’ll talk about Pete another time. This is about a potential customer.”
“Ok, well I’m not sure I can help, but I’ll try.”
“I know you can help. I’m just not sure you’ll want to.”
“I have a funny feeling about this. Is this about what I can do physically for your customer?”
“You are good. Yes, I want you to think about doing them.”
“Wait! Them? So, now it’s two?
“Well… “
“More than two? Just tell me. An even dozen?”
“No, just the three of them.”
Now, one side of me was pissed at what he wanted me to do, and the other side was making me horny for thinking about the possibilities.
“Alright just tell me who I’m supposed to be, and what I have to do.”
“I’m thinking that you’ll be my wife. We just have an open relationship. We can have dinner at home and then you can do your thing.”
“My thing? What the hell is my thing?”
“It’ll be easier at home and then I can join in too.”
“Ohh, great! Now I have to worry about where to put you. I only have three holes. You’ll just have to wait your turn.”
“Very funny. So you’ll do it?”
“Yes, but we’ll have to talk about my fee later.”
“Your fee! You’re going to have four men pleasuring you and you don’t think that’s payback enough?”
“Good point. Ok, Let’s go home. I need you to stick your cock in one of my holes. Just thinking about it has my pussy leaking, and I’m not wearing any underwear.”
So, John made the arrangements for them to fly here and they would be staying at a hotel. I was relieved that they wouldn’t be staying with us. I wouldn’t get any sleep.
They flew in on Thursday and would be flying out early Monday morning. Our dinner would be on Saturday night.
We discussed what was going to happen that night and we decided to play it by ear. John has already told them that we had an open relationship and that I fuck other guys with his blessing. He was laying the groundwork.
So, it was the big day and I was getting ready. Problem was that my husband was already horny and wouldn’t leave me alone. I got into the shower, and he was right behind me with his hand in my cunt.
“Get the fuck out of here! If you don’t leave me alone, I’ll go out and leave you to your customers.”
“Oh, come on hun, I’ve had this hardon for a week.”
“And you can stay hard for another five hours.”
I was able to fend him off and finished my shower and got dressed. I didn’t tell him, but I bought a new dress for the occasion. An off-white number that you could clearly see all my womanly assets. I made sure I shaved my pussy nice and smooth.
When I looked in the mirror, my eyes were drawn to my large areolas. They stood out like headlights. I pulled on my lace top stockings and I was ready.
We were grilling on the deck for them. Steaks with baked potatoes and sprouts. He was hard at work on the grill when I walked up behind him and he turned to look at me.
“Holy shit! Is that my wife? That dress. It’s, it’s… very thin.”
“Is that a nice way of saying, see-through? And, yeah, it’s thin.”
“I’ve wanted you to dress like that for a long time.”
“This dress will never see the outside of this house. You’re going to have to be satisfied with the slut clothes I wear for you now.”
He didn’t say anything else. I was in the kitchen making the salads when the bell rang. I thought about making their day start out right by answering the door but thought better of it. John got it.
I gave them a minute to get out on the deck and then came through the slider. I stopped in my tracks. They were standing around the bar and John was getting their drinks. They didn’t see me right away, but I saw them. One of them was black. Black and big. Big as in tall. He had to easily be six foot eight or more. John neglected to tell me that one would be black. Not that it matters. As a matter of fact, my current ongoing fantasy is a BBC. John just went from being killed to getting royally fucked, in one minute.
“John didn’t tell me the NBA was coming for dinner?”
They all turned at the same time and I felt darts going through my body, with the brunt of them hitting my hard and erect nips.
“Gentlemen. I’d like to introduce you to my wife, Jen.”
I walked down the three steps to get to the main deck and they surrounded me. I was tempted to call for help, but John stepped in and introduced them to me. Rick, Pat, and Tony. Tony was the basketball player.
He came up to shake my hand and I couldn’t help myself from looking for a bulge. He saw me looking. He smiled and said, “I’m used to it.”
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to… Oh, crap, yes, I did mean to.”
He laughed so hard and so deeply. The others joined right in even thou they didn’t have a clue what he was laughing about. I told them that I was going to bring out the salad and I was in the kitchen when John came in.
“Holy, crap! You’re a big hit, and what’s with Tony laughing like that?”
“It was nothing. Would you take that tray for me? Oh, and think about what you’re going to say when I ask why you didn’t tell me about Tony.”
I walked right passed him and out. They were standing or sitting at the bar. There was a stool between them, so I sat in it. that made my dress ride up to show the lace of my white thigh-highs.
Now, let me say this. All three were good-looking and trim. I didn’t see any wedding bands, so I figured that they were single. If I wasn’t already going to fuck them, I wouldn’t kick any of them to the curb.
I was surprised that no one tried to touch me, but they were perfect gentlemen. Rick was on one side and Pat was on the other. Tony was with my husband at the grill. Rick seemed to be the aggressive one and Pat just stood there with his mouth open and his eyes on my nipples.
“Well, I’m so glad that your husband called about the product he sells. He just needs to sell us one more time and I’ll pull this contract out.”
Nothing like being subtle about it.
“Well, Rick, I’m sure that my husband will give you what you need to get that contract, and you can count on me to help.”
He just smiled at me. he was just reaching a hand out for my leg when John walked up.
“Well, I think the steaks are done, so let’s eat.”
They sat and John and I got everything on the table. Just as we were sitting down, John whispered in my ear.
“Buttons, buttons.”
This was our signal for me unbutton my blouse or dress. So, I turned away quickly and unbuttoned three. That left me open to just below my tits. My seat was at the end of the table, and when I sat down the whole top of my dress opened up and the cloth ended up on the outside of my tits.
I let out whops and started to pull myself together when a chorus of no’s stopped me. At that point, we all knew what was going to happen, so I just unbuttoned the whole dress and let it open.
I think the guys set a record for going through a steak dinner. I had another plan.
“It’s a warm night, what say we take a dip in the pool? It should get the blood pumping.”
I didn’t think I had anything to worry about in the blood department. The four guys were out of their clothes before I could get one high heel off. As I was letting my dress fall to the deck, Tony turned around. I almost fainted on the spot. His cock had to be ten inches and he wasn’t even hard.
He looked at me and smiled. I gave him the biggest smile back. I ran for the pool and jumped in the deep end. I didn’t even come up for air before hands were all over me. I was losing control and John knew it.
“Alright, gentlemen. I didn’t think I’d have to say it but remember the rules. Any questions?”
I was beginning to think I was nothing more than a business deal as Rick and Pat were feeling my tits. Then I looked over to see Tony talking to John at the bar. They were talking and looking my way. Then John came over to the edge of the pool.
“I’m going to have to steal my wife for a few minutes if you don’t mind?”
They didn’t say anything and I got out of the pool. On the way to the bar John just told me to follow Tony. When we got to him, he held out his hand. I took it and he led me into the house, up the stairs, and into the bedroom.
“John has given me the honor of being with you alone. If it’s alright with you, I’d like to try to give you pleasure.”
“Well, Tony. It’s alright with me and if you use that like I think you can, I’ll have plenty of pleasure.”
I was pointing to his cock. We both laughed. I got in the middle of the bed and propped myself up with pillows. I looked at him. Tall and black. This was new to me. With all that John and myself have done and the men that I’ve been with, the first black man to fuck me is standing within arm’s length.
He was slowly stroking his cock and I watched as it started to grow before my wide-open eyes. I spread my legs and started to play with my clit and finger my holes.
“I love to watch a beautiful woman masturbate. It makes me want to cum.”
“Don’t you dare cum before you put that in me. I want to feel that monster inside me.”
He got the hint and crawled onto the bed and between my spread legs. I expected him to come up and fuck me, but he had a stop to make first. He pushed my legs out as far as they could go and pushed them back so my knees were touching the mattress on both sides of me. this lifted and totally exposed my holes to him.
He told me to hold my legs back so I put my arms inside my legs to hold them. I thought this position is one that John loves to see me in. He got on his knees and with one hand he stroked his long cock, and the other played with my open pussy.
“Oh, fuck! Tony! Please do something. I’m going nuts, please!”
Just when I thought I would feel his lance in me, he opened me with two hands and pressed his mouth over my pussy. When he sucked my clit hard into his mouth, I lost it.
“Ohh, Fuck me, lord! What are you doing to me? I’m… I’m… cumming!”
Did I ever cum. My toes curled so much, that they hurt. My legs shook on their own. Things were happening that never did before. I went limp and Tony just sat back on his legs looking at me.
“What are you doing to me? I’ve never cum like that before.”
“Just trying to please you. when you cum, I feel good inside.”
“I can’t even begin to tell you how I feel inside. Will you fuck me now? Please?”
He smiled and got up on his knees. He put his big hands under my legs. He pushed my legs out and pulled on my hips until my ass was off the bed. He moved forward and the next thing I felt was the head of his big cock going up and down my slit spreading his and my juices all over my pussy.
While he was doing this, I reached down and started to diddle my clit with my middle finger. I was just about to scream at him when he started pushing his monster into me.
“Oh, fuck, Tony! Go slow but don’t stop. Don’t stop till you hit bottom!”
That’s just what he did. He backed out once and then held my hips as the largest cock I’ve ever seen, let alone fuck, was pushed into me. I could feel my pussy opening for him and it started to hurt a little.
“Are you alright, Jen? Want me to stop?”
“Don’t you fucking dare stop! Stop when you don’t have any more to give me!”
I put my hand down to feel him going in me. I couldn’t believe it.
“Holy, shit! I’ve got a fucking fence post in me!”
Tony laughed, “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“You can take it however you like but don’t take it out!”
I felt him hit bottom and then I felt his shaft. There were still about three inches left outside. Then he started stroking in and out slowly.
“Ohh, my god! Ohh, fuck, that feels so fucking good! Yes, yes! Slow, I want to feel every fucking inch going in and out.”
And oh, did I. Anyone that tells you size doesn’t matter hasn’t had Tony in them. I was slipping from one orgasm to another. They were small but together, it was like a constant high.
Then I started to get itchy for harder. Now I needed to be good old-fashioned fucked.
“Tony! Fuck me now. Don’t be afraid to hurt me. Just fuck me hard and fast!”
It was like he was waiting for an invitation. He started pounding me. You haven’t been fucked until it’s been by a black man with a ten-inch cock.
He grabbed my tit and squeezed it hard. It felt wonderful to be taken hard and fast. He let go of my tit and then slapped it hard. The sudden jolt of pain started another orgasm and when he slapped my other tit, over I went.
That’s the first time anyone has slapped my tits, but from the effect, I’m going to talk with John. He continued to plow me and there was no way they didn’t hear me in the next town.
It got to the point of me going into a state of continual orgasm and my legs hurting, that I was going to tell him to slow down. I didn’t have to.
“Oh, shit, fuck, Jen! I’m gonna cum! You’re going to get a load!”
“Oh, I fucking hope so! Tony? I want you to cum in my mouth! I want to taste your black seed! Tony?”
That got him. He scurried up and stroked that magnificent cock right in front of my face. I opened my mouth and he pushed it in while holding onto the back of my head. I gagged when I took about three inches. I’m surprised that I could get it in my mouth.
“Take it, Jen! Here it comes! Oh, fuck me!”
I thought the first shot would put a hole in the back of my head. It hit and I wasn’t ready. I gagged and tried not to pull off him. I swallowed once but there was so much that I couldn’t take any more, so I held as much of his offering as I could.
Then I had to let it come out around his cock. I have to admit. I’m not a big fan of male sperm, but Tonys were one of the best. That would be next to my husband. I don’t mind swallowing his.
I got up and took a leak and while I was in the bathroom, I got a wet facecloth and cleaned his cock and balls for him.
We got dressed, well I put on a thin robe, and we went downstairs. Rick and Pat were playing cards with John. Tony went to see the other two and John came over to me. he took my hand and we went inside.
“I’m sorry hun. I didn’t think that Tony would do that.”
“What are you talking about? You mean that Tony wasn’t supposed to fuck me?”
“Yeah, that’s right. I told them that they were not guaranteed anything, but maybe they could convince you to give them a blowjob.”
“Well, I’ll be. John? I have to admit. That was second to the fuck you gave me at that swingers club in NY.”
“So, tell me. How big he is hard?”
“You really want to know?”
“Probably not, but tell me anyway.”
“Well, he says nine, but I and my pussy say it’s more like ten to eleven.”
“And, you liked it?”
“Listen, o husband of mine. He may be bigger than you, and I lost count of the orgasms I had, but no one will match you, and sex is not the only thing involved here.”
Then I thought. The way things worked out with Tony, had me wondering. I went over to Pat. I thought that if anyone was going to slip up, it would be him. I managed to get him alone when he went into the house. I caught him going into the john.
“Ah, Pat. Why don’t you join me in the bedroom after you’re finished?”
“Oh, Jen. No, I’m happily married.”
“Oh, ok, exactly why did you come here?”
“Well, your husband paid for the flight and Tony is paying the rest. He invited us because we had some time coming and Rick and myself couldn’t turn it down.”
I put it all together and went out on the deck.
“John, Tony, can I see you in the living room.”
I was sitting in John’s recliner when they came in. They both looked like they’d been had. I told them to sit on the couch.
“Guys? You tried to pull one over on me. It didn’t work and now I want to know why. John? You go first.”
“I wanted to give you something that I know you’ve been fantasizing about.”
“Why didn’t you just tell me what you wanted to do? You know I never refuse to do what you tell me.”
“I wasn’t sure you would go for it, and I know that if I asked you to help me out with work, you would do it.”
“Alright. Let me tell you. You gave me my fantasy, and I love you for it. All I can say about what you gave me is, Tony? You gave me the best sex I’ve ever had. John has expanded my sexual vision. I’d like to continue and see what there is out there.”
“So. I take it that you want to see Tony again?”
“I not only want to see him, but I want to fuck him. I want to suck him. I only hope that you approve of it.”
“I’ll tell you what. You two can get together whenever you want. I just want to watch.”
“That will work for me, what about you, Tony?”
“No problem from me.”
I had a thought. Now that things worked out fine, I wanted to see if another fantasy could be taken off the bucket list. I walked over to them.
“Tony, where are you staying?”
“At the hotel near the airport.”
“No, you’re not. You’re staying here tonight. John, can we get rid of Pat and Rick?”
“Yeah, I’ll take them back to the hotel.”
“Good. That will give me time to get ready. If I need anything, Tony can help me.”
“May I ask what you have in mind?”
“Sure. Remember what my other big fantasy is?”
“I think…wait… you don’t mean! Tony? Me?”
“Good thinking. Now, go.”
He went out to the guys on the deck and I don’t know what he said to them, but they were gone before I could pour a glass of wine. I went to find Tony. He was out sitting at the bar with a beer in his hand.
“I’ve got to go take a shower, but before I do, I’ve got something I want you to do for me.”
