As I cleaned the breakfast dishes and made sure the ******* lunches were ready, I smiled at the three bags lined up neatly by the bench. My children were all getting ready for school, and my husband, James, was gathering his things getting ready for work.
The ******* came out from their rooms, and I kissed each on the cheek as they collected their respective school bags and headed out to the car.
"Don't forget to drop your car off at the tyre shop, will you honey?" said James as he kissed me on the cheek and picked up his briefcase.
"I won't, honey. I will head there straight after the gym. The car is booked in for eleven o'clock. I figured I'd drop it off and do a spot of shopping while I wait for the new tyres to be fitted. Now don't forget it's roast lamb for dinner tonight, so try not to be late."
Watching my once sexy husband walk out the door, I sighed.
For fifteen years we had been what most considered to be the ideal couple. I was tall, blonde and well shaped. James was athletic and successful. The ******* attended private school, and I was Secretary of the PTA. Our house was lovely, in a quiet neighbourhood, and we owned two lovely cars. James drove off in his BMW X5, whilst my Mazda sat in the garage waiting for me to have the new tyres fitted later that day.
I sighed once more.
Something was missing. The spark had gone. Our once wild, unbridalled passionate sex was a thing of the past. These days it was a rather quick, infrequent exchange of bodily fluids, which usually left me having to use my toy the following morning to relieve the sexual frustration.
I wiped down the sink and walked in to our room. I stripped off my dressing gown, and took a long, hard look at myself in the mirror. I studied the curve of my butt and the swell of my breasts, and wondered why James no longer found me attractive enough to want to fuck like we used to. I sighed once more as my fingers reached for my nipples and I pinched them slowly, recalling the hundreds of times over the years of our marriage that I had climaxed on James dick as he slowly rode me to orgasm. I still was sure I was in good shape, but something was making me wonder if I was indeed no longer sexy. As the heat built in my loins, and the frustration of a woman who was a week without a climax began to take over, I quickly stopped rubbing my nipples and dressed for the gym.
My white shoes, black shiny leggings and red crop top were skin tight, and I knew I looked good in them. I grabbed a hoodie and carried it with me, just in case, as the autumn air was beginning to cool. I locked the door and jumped in to my Mazda, opening the sunroof and turning up the radio as I backed out of the garage and headed for the gym.
At the gym I immersed myself in the workout, but my eye kept catching the new guy working out on the bench press in the heavy weights section. He was massive! His face was rugged, and he had acne scarring all over his lower cheeks, but I couldn't take my eyes of those muscles! He was wearing a singlet, and as he pushed the barbell up and down, and I worked the leg extension machine, I found myself fantasizing he was lifting me up and down on his penis.
I was embarrassed to be having such thoughts, but I couldn't stop! My pussy started to tingle and my nipples were throbbing as he stood and wiped the sweat off his face before moving to the bicep curl machine.
I realised I was getting sweaty, and my hands wanted to pinch my nipples and thrust into my pants, but I was in the gym and there were several other members working out too. I jumped onto one of the bikes to cool down, and put in my headphones to try to take my mind of the mental images he was conjuring up in my mind, but it was no good. As I slowly pedalled and listened to some Chris Isaak, the only thing I could think of was being pumped by the muscleman! I was hopeless. Grabbing my towel and finishing my workout, I towelled the sweat off my brow, and went to the change rooms to freshen up. Looking at myself in the mirror, I adjusted my hair, reapplied my lippy, and sprayed some perfume in all the right places, before heading out to the car and driving to the tyre place.
Arriving shortly after, I put my sunnies on my head and walked to the office area with my keys, holding my clutch purse. I put my hoodie on, but was still in my gym gear, and I felt I Iooked pretty good as I walked in. I'm only 39, and as I said before, my body is still in good shape. I'm five foot ten inches tall, and my legs are rather long, so in black, shiny tights, they look even longer. A wolf-whistle from one of the guys in the workshop grabbed my attention just as I opened the office door, and I smiled back at the young man in overalls who was watching me walk in. Behind the counter of the tyre shop office, I was surprised to see a rather tall, handsome black man. His name badge told me he was Rupert, and once more the ******* rushed to my loins as I studied the muscular arms under his short sleeved shirt and the amazing dark eyes.
"Hi there. You must be Mrs, Roberts, booked in for new tyres all round at eleven."
I was impressed.
"Yes. That's me. My car's in the parking area. I thought I'd do a spot of shopping while you work."
"No problem, Mrs Roberts, but if you'd like to wait, it will only take about forty minutes, and the boys will have you up and ready to go?"
I wondered two things: firstly, should I wait given it would only take that long, and, secondly, I wondered what it might be like to be made 'up and ready to go' by the men in the workshop. I scolded myself for such thoughts, the image of my husband and children leaving the house that morning still fresh in my mind. What was happening to me? Why was I starting to have such strange reactions? Why was my pussy throbbing as I stood there looking at this handsome black man in public?
"OOoh, well, in that case, is there somewhere I can make myself comfortable?" I asked.
"Sure is. Right this way."
Rupert indicated I should follow him and we entered a rather plush little waiting room. On the table were the morning's papers, and a few assorted magazines. A coffee machine was on the wall, and a TV was showing the morning news on the wall.
"Make yourself at home, Mrs, Roberts. I'll let you know when the car is ready, ok?"
I smiled and thanked him, my mind wondering what lay beneath the trousers he was wearing. I made myself a coffee, and selected a magazine to read as I relaxed and tried to take my mind off the dirty thoughts I had been having all morning. Suddenly my mobile phone buzzed. It was James, and a text told me he was called to an interstate meeting at short notice, and would be dropping in home to pick up a few things later that day before heading off for three days. I sighed once more, realising any chance of making love had just disappeared for another three days at least, even though we hadn't really made love in weeks, and the only orgasms I had enjoyed were at my own hand. I sipped my coffee and the yearnings began again.
As I flicked through the pages of the magazine, the coffee was warming me up inside. My mind drifted back to the gym, and to my mysterious muscleman. I caught myself dropping one had to my loins, as my hand snuggled in between my legs on the couch. I glanced around to make sure no one could see me, then gave myself a little play, adjusting myself in the leather couch as I began to enjoy the feeling.
Suddenly the door opened and, as I snatched my hand away from my crotch, Rupert's smiling face was there. I'm sure he saw me, but he was very professional!
"Ma'am, there's a slight problem with your car. The boys have snapped one of the mounting rods on the back wheel. It's ok, we will fix it, but it will take a few hours as we need to get a replacement part."
"Ooh dear. How will I get home? I need to pick up the ******* from school, and my husband is away on a business trip."
My mind was buzzing wondering how I was going to manage this unexpected problem.
"It's ok. I can drop you off at your place, and when the car's ready, we will drop it off for you. After all, it is our fault! It's the least I can do."
"Well, ok. That might be good" I answered, before ringing James to let him know what was happening.
In my mind I was secretly hoping that James might be home when I got there, collecting his things for the trip. I was also hoping that I might seduce him before he left, given that he was going away for a few days and that the ******* were all at school. It seemed to be the perfect chance to rekindle some of the passion that had escaped our lovemaking. Alas, when I called, he had already left and was on his way to the airport. Once more that day I sighed and my pussy again twitched with frustration.
Ten minutes later I was in the car with Rupert, and heading for my home. He was a very polite fellow, and I couldn't help wondering what he would be like in bed. After all, I had never even seen a black penis, let alone been in bed with a black man.
"So tell me, Rupert, are you married?"
I cursed almost the moment I asked, realising that my question would have come out as being rather forward!
"Well, no, not at present. I did live with a girl for a year or so, but we went our separate ways just before Christmas. Tell me about you. Where is your husband off to for his business trip?"
I must have blushed, because for the first time I realised that perhaps Rupert had offered to bring me home because I had told him James was away on business. My mind began to race. Had he planned the whole thing with the car? Was it REALLY broken? Did he want to get me home just to try to fuck me? Why were my nipples stiffening right there in the front seat of his car as we drove towards my home? What was I doing?
"Ummm, he's, Queensland. They have an office there, and sometimes he has to training and some management stuff up there."
He smiled at me, and I am certain his eyes flashed a little at me. I didn't know what to do! I looked out my window, trying not to give him any more reason to flirt with me, even as my nipples started to swell once again.
Arriving at my house shortly after, Rupert pulled into the driveway. An awkward silence. My mind was racing. This timid, sheltered mom of three, who had married her childhood sweetheart, was having trouble focussing. I wanted to get out of the car and go inside, yet my pussy was telling me to ask him to come inside and fuck my brains out. I knew I should just thank him and tell him I would see him when he dropped the car off later, but my nipples wanted to be sucked by this handsome black man.
Luckily, he was the total professional, and before I could say anything, he said,
"Well, we shouldn't be too long with the car. It's almost twelve now, and I'll make sure I have it back here in time for you to pick up the ******* from school. I'm really sorry for the inconvenience, but we'll sort it out for you as soon as possible."
I was off the hook, and got out of the car and unlocked my door, before going inside, breathless. I had come THAT close to asking him to come inside. Or had I?
I went into my ensuite and bent over in front of the mirror, resting my hands on the sink as I looked at myself. I was shocked at how flustered I looked, but also marvelled at how good my body looked in my gym gear. My nipples were clearly visible as my hoodie had fallen open, and I wondered what Rupert had thought as I sat there in the car with him, my nipples on show.
Stripping out of my now quite sweaty gym gear, I lay on my bed for a moment to relax and gather my thoughts about what had gone on that morning. The ******* had gone to school as normal. Their dad had rung to say he was going away for a few days. Their mum had done a workout, and had got the tyres replaced on her car. Simple. Nothing sinister or wrong in any of that. I managed to convince myself that my carnal thoughts I had been having all morning were just that, thoughts. As I lay on the fluffy doona, my hands reached for my boobs and I began to play with them. It felt good, a tension release, and before long my mind was playing tricks on me again. I was fantasizing about being fucked by Rupert, or the gym guy with the acne scars. It mattered little, for the goal was the same. My mind wanted me to have these dirty, naughty thoughts about men other than my husband, and I could do little to stop it as one hand dropped to finger myself, finding my pussy indeed rather wet and juicy as I pushed a finger inside me.
This had to stop.
I jumped up from my bed and quickly turned on the shower, lathering up my body and cleaning off all the sweat, and, secretly hoping to wash away all the dirty, nasty thoughts I had been having. An hour later, wearing jeans heels and a tank top, in the kitchen, I was making myself a sandwich. Looking at the clock I noticed it was ten past one, and I sat down to watch some TV as I waited for the car to be dropped off before collecting the *******.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and there, standing with my keys in his and, was Rupert. Behind him was a second man. I recognised him in an instant. It was the young man who had wolf-whistled me when I arrived at the tyre shop! I opened the door, and Rupert was all business.
"Hi Ma'am. Car's all done. Sincere apology for the inconvenience. I've decided not to charge you for the labour, just for the tyres as a way of making it up to you. Besides, Rick here told me I shouldn't ever charge a lady as good looking as you for labour anyway!"
I know I blushed straight away. It was a very forward comment, and the meaning of it was not lost on me. My mind and pussy both told me this was an opportunity not to be missed. The built up sexual need in my body had gone on long enough, and the moral guardian inside my head took a back seat to the aching need in my hungry pussy. I will be forever shocked at what I said and then did next.
"Well, Rupert, and Rick, why don't you both come in and Ill make you a ******* as a way of saying than you?"
They did not need to be asked twice.
Once inside, I walked in to the kitchen and busied myself making some cool drinks, as I showed the guys to the barstools opposite me.
"So, the car was easy to fix?" I asked, wanting to seem interested.
In reality I wanted them to tear off my clothes and take me, right there, and give me the orgasms my body has been yearning for months.
"Yep. It was really easy Mrs Roberts. We're actually all pretty good with our hands and tools", said Rick, before we all stared at each other and laughter erupted at what he had just said.
"Well......I am sure I will just have to take your word for that!" I said, passing them the long glasses of juice across the bar, exposing just a hint of cleavage as I did so.
My mind continued to race, but my pussy started to get the better of me, and my next move sealed my fate that day.
"So, tell me boys, just HOW good are you with your hands and tools?"
I was shocked hearing the words come out, but at the same time, it broke the ice and released months of pent up sexual energy from my body in an instant.
Within a minute I was standing between Rupert and Rick, their hands all over my body as they undressed me. My own hands dropped to their crutches, and I almost blacked out with arousal when I felt two hard cocks simultaneously for the first time in my life.
"Umm. Mrs. Roberts. Like.....are you sure you want this to happen?"
In all honesty, I wasn't. Logic told me to say no, but there was a higher power taking control of my body. My nipples were swollen and aching. My pussy was wet, and my clit was throbbing. My husband's face flashed before my eyes for an instant, before I ******* made my decision. I took Rupert's black face in one hand, even as my other hand stroked the penis of his colleague, and I kissed him. Deeply. My tongue invading this black man's mouth as the passion in my body exploded and consumed me with arousal and opportunity.
It was the confirmation these two studs needed that I did indeed want them to both fuck me. And how.
I kept kissing Rupert, my eyes closed as my mind tried not to focus on the wrongness of hat I was doing, and I knew I was about to do with these two studs. Rick meanwhile was busy undressing me as I played with his cock. His hands were practically tearing my clothes off my body, as I managed to keep pashing Rupert and fondling his cock despite being undressed.
Rupert broke our kiss, and I opened my eyes. I looked down and noticed that Rupert's cock was now exposed, poking lewdly through his fly. It was massive. I looked longingly at the large, shiny brown head of the amazing appendage, and knew I was in for the fucking of my life. Suddenly my attention was snapped away, as Rick, the whistling youngster, had disrobed completely, and stood in my kitchen with his erection pointing at me like an arrow. His cock was not large, but then I WAS comparing it to Rupert's, I guess. His entire body was hairless, and I guessed he must have waxed. His muscles, while not large, were well defined, and his abs were to die for. I reached forward, allowing my breasts to crush into his chest, as my hand dropped to cup his balls, and I kissed him with my mouth and my tongue, lashing his teeth as his hands dropped to fondle my own ass cheeks.
We stood there getting it on, our bodies entangled nicely, with my boobs squashed against him, so tight that I could feel his heart beating with my nipples. Behind me, now naked, Rupert moved in and positioned his black mamba of a cock between my cheeks, and I was now sandwiched between my interracial lovers in my very own kitchen.
We moved together well, and once more I closed my eyes and let my lovers take control of my body, which was rapidly heating u as the two men fondled, kissed, touched and probed my body with their hard cocks.
Just as I started to moan and groan with pleasure, I felt my body lifted up, and I was placed on the kitchen bar on my back. I opened my eyes and was pleased to see that Rick was positioning himself between my legs, and his tongue was about to lick my aching clit. Behind my head, Rupert was pointing the black mamba at my face, and I knew what he wanted. He wanted this white, married mom to start blowing him while his white boy mate licked her cunt.
I did not disappoint.
I reached back, tilting my neck downwards until I reached his amazing cock. Then, with a great deal of difficulty, I managed to get some of the huge head in my mouth and start sucking. I licked, slurped, sucked and tried to ******* more and more of it down my throat as the young Rick licked my clit wonderfully.
I reached round and gripped Rupert's rock hard black ass cheeks and sucked his cock for all I was worth. After a short while I managed to get about five inches of his dick in and out of my throat, and I began to really enjoy the feeling of having my face and mouth stuffed full of his black cock. His mate, Rick, was now fingering me while he licked me, and I was in sandwich heaven with these two studs as they made love to me on the bar. My legs were wide apart, and I pushed my cunt down on his fingers every time he pushed them into me. I knew I was going to cum soon, and I wanted it to be special, so I began to ******* more and more of Rupert's monster into my throat. Then it happened. I orgasmed between my two studs. My pussy walls started to vibrate first, and my eyes jammed shut as the climax took hold. My moans turned to screams, and I went wild, my legs thrashing against Rick's face, his fingers showing into me crudely as I jammed my throat full of the black cock.
It was wild and mind blowing in intensity, and I managed to make my orgasm last almost a full minute as the two men pinned me between them by cock, fingers and tongue.
"Wow!"
As I started to cum down from my amazing orgasm, Rick pushed his cock into my still quivering pussy. I was shocked by the ******* with which he fucked me. The young stud just pushed it in and then kept pumping. Hard. Fast. Relentless. Just the way I love being fucked! The bonus was that I new his black, huge cocked mate was there, ready to jump in and take over the moment he was ready to take a break. I just lay there, eyes closed, and enjoyed the total submission of being fucked and fucked and fucked by the young stud.
Rupert's cock was still sticking up just above my face, and as his hands went to my boobs and started to fondle them, pinching and playing with my very hard, sensitive nipples, I poked out my tongue and searched for his balls. I found them and started to suck and lick them as I was being pinned to the bar by my fucker.
I was in cock heaven, and loved the feeling of having my tits played with as we fucked. Soon though, Rick said he needed to cum, and I wanted to taste it. I pulled away from him and spun around quickly, my body doing a wonderful 360 on the bar as Rick pumped his shiny, wet cock in his fist, my mouth finding his balls as I sucked and lapped at them until he started to cum. Then, as he sprayed the first bolt all over my tits, I grabbed his spurting cock and jammed it into my throat, upside down, and swallowed the remaining three or four jets of cum.
It tasted very sweet, and I thought to myself that it must have been quite a while since he had cum. Experience has taught me that the longer since a man has cum the sweeter his sperm tastes! True!
Anyway, just as I was licking my lips and slurping on Rick's cock to trap any remaining cum, Rupert decided it was time he got some white pussy.
"OOOOOoooooh, my god!
To say he stretched me would be an understatement. He virtually tore me open! I gasped at the first inch, then screamed as my pussy struggled to relax and accept his wonderful cock inside me. It was truly huge, and Rick started to talk dirty as he watched his boss fuck me, the white, married woman he had just fed his cum to on the bar.
"That's it, boss. Fuck her with that black monster. Fill her white cunt with it. Look. She loves it, boss. Go on, stick it to her. Yeeeah, that's it."
His words were nasty, rough and rude. I loved it!
The verbal barrage matched the pussy stretching fucking I was getting at the other end, and my body took over from my brain. My legs splayed apart like a starfish, and I longed to be split in two by this amazing black fucker as my sopping wet cunt welcomed him time and again as he pumped into me.
His hands were on my boobs now, using them as handles to assist in his fucking motion. We were working together amazingly well, and, within about three minutes, I felt his balls bouncing against my ass, and I knew he was fully inside me. It was incredible.
As he fucked me with deep, and I mean, DEEP, strokes with his black cock, I reached under and found his heavy balls. They were hot and loose as his cock pumped me time and time again. Then, Rick moved beside me and his hand found my clit once more, driving me to my second orgasm within minutes!
The sight of my boobs in his hands, my head thrashing around or my pussy pushing downwards onto his monster cock with every thrust must have been too much for Rupert, because just as I moaned and yelped my way through my second orgasm of the afternoon in my very own kitchen, the black man fucking me grunted and yelled and started to cum inside me.
His head was thrown back and his hands almost tore my boobs from my rib cage as the massive cockhead inside me swelled even more and released it's load in my womb.
"Fuck" was all I could offer.
He pumped and pumped and pumped his semen into me, until I thought I would drown on the bar as Rick stood back and stroked his cock, which was hard once more as he watched his boss cum inside me.
I slowly came down from my orgasmic high, and watched in awe as Rupert pulled his now slick but flaccid penis from my absolutely soaked and stretched pussy. As the head popped out, a large pool of cum dripped onto the floor below me, and I was basking in the afterglow of what was an amazing fuck!
Slowly, and allowing my legs to stretch out after the savage fucking, I stood up, my heels the only items I was still wearing. I rubbed my tits and kissed Rick, my tongue snaking into his mouth as I played with my nipples.
Most women would have been well and truly fucked after two orgasms with stranger's cocks inside them, but I have never been like most women. I wanted more. I wanted much, much more, and I knew exactly what I wanted.
For a brief moment my mind went to my husband's face, and I momentarily wondered if I should indeed stop right there and ask the two men to leave, but my carnal urges were too strong, and at that very moment, nothing, nobody, could have stopped me doing what I did next.
Leaning over the kitchen bar, my left hand gripping the edge, my body bent at the waist and my legs spread wide in my heels, I reached back and pushed my fingers into my sopping, sperm-filled pussy. Scooping out a large amount of the combined pussy and man juices that were inside me, I reached between my butt cheeks and found my tightest hole. Pushing a finger inside my ass hole, I managed to spread a fair deal of the mixed love juices around my anus, and then pushed first one, then two fingers inside my tight ass as the two men silently watched on. Slowly I fingered my own ass hole, until my muscles had relaxed enough to allow me to slip three full fingers inside my butt, making it ready to fuck.
"Come here you young fuck. I need your cock in my tight hole. Make me squeal while Rupert watches you stick that cock of yours in my ass."
It was as if someone else had taken possession of my body, and my mouth reflected the different personality.
"Hurry up and fuck my ass will you? I want it now, and I want it good."
The two men looked at each other.
"Well don't just stand there kid, give this gorgeous bitch what she's begging for! Stick that little white cock of yours right up her tight, married ass."
Rick did just as he was told.
Luckily for my ass, he was slow at first, easing the head of his cock into my tight ass hole, until I felt it 'pop' in as my sphincter relaxed and took him all the way inside. Once there, I gripped the bench with both hands, my eyes closed as I was consumed by the intensity of having a stranger's cock in my ass right there in my home. I managed to relax a little when Rick took me by the hips and began to slowly pump his cock in and out of my ass hole as the juices did their job, lubricating my back passage.
He pumped me slow and shallow at first, until I felt the lube really start to take effect and make it slippery back there. Then, once certain of myself and my ability to take him comfortably in my ass, I began to moan and grunt sexily, all the while jamming my butt backwards to get more of him inside my rectum in front of his boss.
"OOOh fuck yeah, that's it baby! Stick that cock up my married, tight ass. Yeaahhh.. Oooh fuck. Come on, jam it in and make me squeal and moan you fucker. I want it further in my ass, come on, deeper, deeper, deeper!!!!"
The combination of my words and the fact I was now thrusting my ass backwards against my anal invader was too much for Rick. He held me firmly by the hips, and then, with an almighty growl that I was sure would have alerted the neighbours to what was happening in my kitchen, he came in my ass. It was a sensational feeling as the hot, wet spurts from his cock splashed the walls of my ass hole, making it gooey and hot as he ****** it in even further, until he popped it out and almost collapsed against me as I leant forward on the bench. Moving away, Rick laughed a little and thanked me, and I was about to get up myself.
"Not so fast, you ass fucking slut. I want me some of that white butt too, missy!"
"*******" I thought.
Rupert and his monstrous manhood wanted to fuck my ass.
I had no doubt I was capable to take on Rick in my butt hole, but Rupert was a whole different story. His cock, even after cumming inside me earlier, was absolutely massive, and I doubted my little, tight ass could take it, despite the fact I was relaxed, had just let his mate ass fuck me, and had an ass hole full of cum.
I didn't have to wait long to find out.
Just as I began to protest the size of his cock, Rupert moved in behind me, pinning my arms against the bench once more.
"Baby, you KNOW you're gonna love this."
I doubted it, actually, but the whore in me was in full control now, and I decided I was going to give it my best shot to take on this monster cock in my tight ass. After all, I knew I probably would never have this opportunity again, and I also knew that I had to return to the wife and mom role the moment these studs went back to work, so I leant forward and spread my legs again.
"Rick, get under me and suck on my clit."
"What? Me? No way babe......I'm not getting within a foot of Rupert's cock!"
Rupert must have twigged that I needed all the arousal I could get if I was gonna take him in my ass hole.
"Listen you little *******, if this bitch wants you to lick her clit while I fuck her in the ass, then do it, man! Otherwise I'm gonna fire your white ass! Get down there like a man and suck on that cunt, boy!"
Thankfully for me, it worked.
Moments later I felt the unmistakable pleasure of a tongue on my totally swollen clit. Seconds later, my eyes closed once more, my nipples pressed hard into the surface of the bar, I felt it begin.
Rupert took the tip of his monster black cock and rubbed it against my ass, coating the head with a generous amount of the juices that were still seeping from my butt hole. Then, with incredible intensity, I felt the opening of my back hole open, and then the whole thing felt like it was being torn open. My god it was wild. I had to reach down and with one hand ******* Rick's tongue to work harder on my clit. I needed to feel the tongue lashing me to take away from the initial pain of being ass fucked by the huge, black cock. As he licked me, Ricks hands found my ass cheeks, as Rupert too gripped my butt and jammed the incredible cock into my ass hole. Then, and only after I had relaxed to accept him inside me, he managed to start some slow pumping movements. It was fucking incredible. Here I was, a married mom, being ass fucked by a black man with a huge cock, as another man licked my cunt, in my very own kitchen.
Rupert pumped and pumped my ass, until I thought I would split in two. Then, without any warning whatsoever, an orgasm wracked my whole body from within, and I somehow ****** my body backwards and climaxed, jamming the full nine or ten inches of black cock into my ass.
Rupert could hold off no longer, and as Rick kept licking my clit, his huge, black cock filled my ass hole with cum, spurting goo deep inside my now wide open anal passage.
The noise was incredible as I squealed and shrieked and moaned, and Rupert grunted and yelled as he came in my ass.
Rick jumped out of the way the moment he realised his boss had cum in my ass, not wanting to get covered in musky sperm from my bum!
A few minutes later I invited the two men to join me in the shower. We have a lovely double shower, and it as incredibly erotic to watch the men wash themselves as I stood at the other end, soaping up my body, cleaning off the large amounts of sperm they had deposited inside me. I still marvelled at the size of Rupert's cock, and smiled inwardly knowing that I had taken it all the way in my ass only minutes earlier. How slutty this day had been.
I loved it.
Ten minutes later, both men had left, and I headed to school to collect the *******.
The ******* came out from their rooms, and I kissed each on the cheek as they collected their respective school bags and headed out to the car.
"Don't forget to drop your car off at the tyre shop, will you honey?" said James as he kissed me on the cheek and picked up his briefcase.
"I won't, honey. I will head there straight after the gym. The car is booked in for eleven o'clock. I figured I'd drop it off and do a spot of shopping while I wait for the new tyres to be fitted. Now don't forget it's roast lamb for dinner tonight, so try not to be late."
Watching my once sexy husband walk out the door, I sighed.
For fifteen years we had been what most considered to be the ideal couple. I was tall, blonde and well shaped. James was athletic and successful. The ******* attended private school, and I was Secretary of the PTA. Our house was lovely, in a quiet neighbourhood, and we owned two lovely cars. James drove off in his BMW X5, whilst my Mazda sat in the garage waiting for me to have the new tyres fitted later that day.
I sighed once more.
Something was missing. The spark had gone. Our once wild, unbridalled passionate sex was a thing of the past. These days it was a rather quick, infrequent exchange of bodily fluids, which usually left me having to use my toy the following morning to relieve the sexual frustration.
I wiped down the sink and walked in to our room. I stripped off my dressing gown, and took a long, hard look at myself in the mirror. I studied the curve of my butt and the swell of my breasts, and wondered why James no longer found me attractive enough to want to fuck like we used to. I sighed once more as my fingers reached for my nipples and I pinched them slowly, recalling the hundreds of times over the years of our marriage that I had climaxed on James dick as he slowly rode me to orgasm. I still was sure I was in good shape, but something was making me wonder if I was indeed no longer sexy. As the heat built in my loins, and the frustration of a woman who was a week without a climax began to take over, I quickly stopped rubbing my nipples and dressed for the gym.
My white shoes, black shiny leggings and red crop top were skin tight, and I knew I looked good in them. I grabbed a hoodie and carried it with me, just in case, as the autumn air was beginning to cool. I locked the door and jumped in to my Mazda, opening the sunroof and turning up the radio as I backed out of the garage and headed for the gym.
At the gym I immersed myself in the workout, but my eye kept catching the new guy working out on the bench press in the heavy weights section. He was massive! His face was rugged, and he had acne scarring all over his lower cheeks, but I couldn't take my eyes of those muscles! He was wearing a singlet, and as he pushed the barbell up and down, and I worked the leg extension machine, I found myself fantasizing he was lifting me up and down on his penis.
I was embarrassed to be having such thoughts, but I couldn't stop! My pussy started to tingle and my nipples were throbbing as he stood and wiped the sweat off his face before moving to the bicep curl machine.
I realised I was getting sweaty, and my hands wanted to pinch my nipples and thrust into my pants, but I was in the gym and there were several other members working out too. I jumped onto one of the bikes to cool down, and put in my headphones to try to take my mind of the mental images he was conjuring up in my mind, but it was no good. As I slowly pedalled and listened to some Chris Isaak, the only thing I could think of was being pumped by the muscleman! I was hopeless. Grabbing my towel and finishing my workout, I towelled the sweat off my brow, and went to the change rooms to freshen up. Looking at myself in the mirror, I adjusted my hair, reapplied my lippy, and sprayed some perfume in all the right places, before heading out to the car and driving to the tyre place.
Arriving shortly after, I put my sunnies on my head and walked to the office area with my keys, holding my clutch purse. I put my hoodie on, but was still in my gym gear, and I felt I Iooked pretty good as I walked in. I'm only 39, and as I said before, my body is still in good shape. I'm five foot ten inches tall, and my legs are rather long, so in black, shiny tights, they look even longer. A wolf-whistle from one of the guys in the workshop grabbed my attention just as I opened the office door, and I smiled back at the young man in overalls who was watching me walk in. Behind the counter of the tyre shop office, I was surprised to see a rather tall, handsome black man. His name badge told me he was Rupert, and once more the ******* rushed to my loins as I studied the muscular arms under his short sleeved shirt and the amazing dark eyes.
"Hi there. You must be Mrs, Roberts, booked in for new tyres all round at eleven."
I was impressed.
"Yes. That's me. My car's in the parking area. I thought I'd do a spot of shopping while you work."
"No problem, Mrs Roberts, but if you'd like to wait, it will only take about forty minutes, and the boys will have you up and ready to go?"
I wondered two things: firstly, should I wait given it would only take that long, and, secondly, I wondered what it might be like to be made 'up and ready to go' by the men in the workshop. I scolded myself for such thoughts, the image of my husband and children leaving the house that morning still fresh in my mind. What was happening to me? Why was I starting to have such strange reactions? Why was my pussy throbbing as I stood there looking at this handsome black man in public?
"OOoh, well, in that case, is there somewhere I can make myself comfortable?" I asked.
"Sure is. Right this way."
Rupert indicated I should follow him and we entered a rather plush little waiting room. On the table were the morning's papers, and a few assorted magazines. A coffee machine was on the wall, and a TV was showing the morning news on the wall.
"Make yourself at home, Mrs, Roberts. I'll let you know when the car is ready, ok?"
I smiled and thanked him, my mind wondering what lay beneath the trousers he was wearing. I made myself a coffee, and selected a magazine to read as I relaxed and tried to take my mind off the dirty thoughts I had been having all morning. Suddenly my mobile phone buzzed. It was James, and a text told me he was called to an interstate meeting at short notice, and would be dropping in home to pick up a few things later that day before heading off for three days. I sighed once more, realising any chance of making love had just disappeared for another three days at least, even though we hadn't really made love in weeks, and the only orgasms I had enjoyed were at my own hand. I sipped my coffee and the yearnings began again.
As I flicked through the pages of the magazine, the coffee was warming me up inside. My mind drifted back to the gym, and to my mysterious muscleman. I caught myself dropping one had to my loins, as my hand snuggled in between my legs on the couch. I glanced around to make sure no one could see me, then gave myself a little play, adjusting myself in the leather couch as I began to enjoy the feeling.
Suddenly the door opened and, as I snatched my hand away from my crotch, Rupert's smiling face was there. I'm sure he saw me, but he was very professional!
"Ma'am, there's a slight problem with your car. The boys have snapped one of the mounting rods on the back wheel. It's ok, we will fix it, but it will take a few hours as we need to get a replacement part."
"Ooh dear. How will I get home? I need to pick up the ******* from school, and my husband is away on a business trip."
My mind was buzzing wondering how I was going to manage this unexpected problem.
"It's ok. I can drop you off at your place, and when the car's ready, we will drop it off for you. After all, it is our fault! It's the least I can do."
"Well, ok. That might be good" I answered, before ringing James to let him know what was happening.
In my mind I was secretly hoping that James might be home when I got there, collecting his things for the trip. I was also hoping that I might seduce him before he left, given that he was going away for a few days and that the ******* were all at school. It seemed to be the perfect chance to rekindle some of the passion that had escaped our lovemaking. Alas, when I called, he had already left and was on his way to the airport. Once more that day I sighed and my pussy again twitched with frustration.
Ten minutes later I was in the car with Rupert, and heading for my home. He was a very polite fellow, and I couldn't help wondering what he would be like in bed. After all, I had never even seen a black penis, let alone been in bed with a black man.
"So tell me, Rupert, are you married?"
I cursed almost the moment I asked, realising that my question would have come out as being rather forward!
"Well, no, not at present. I did live with a girl for a year or so, but we went our separate ways just before Christmas. Tell me about you. Where is your husband off to for his business trip?"
I must have blushed, because for the first time I realised that perhaps Rupert had offered to bring me home because I had told him James was away on business. My mind began to race. Had he planned the whole thing with the car? Was it REALLY broken? Did he want to get me home just to try to fuck me? Why were my nipples stiffening right there in the front seat of his car as we drove towards my home? What was I doing?
"Ummm, he's, Queensland. They have an office there, and sometimes he has to training and some management stuff up there."
He smiled at me, and I am certain his eyes flashed a little at me. I didn't know what to do! I looked out my window, trying not to give him any more reason to flirt with me, even as my nipples started to swell once again.
Arriving at my house shortly after, Rupert pulled into the driveway. An awkward silence. My mind was racing. This timid, sheltered mom of three, who had married her childhood sweetheart, was having trouble focussing. I wanted to get out of the car and go inside, yet my pussy was telling me to ask him to come inside and fuck my brains out. I knew I should just thank him and tell him I would see him when he dropped the car off later, but my nipples wanted to be sucked by this handsome black man.
Luckily, he was the total professional, and before I could say anything, he said,
"Well, we shouldn't be too long with the car. It's almost twelve now, and I'll make sure I have it back here in time for you to pick up the ******* from school. I'm really sorry for the inconvenience, but we'll sort it out for you as soon as possible."
I was off the hook, and got out of the car and unlocked my door, before going inside, breathless. I had come THAT close to asking him to come inside. Or had I?
I went into my ensuite and bent over in front of the mirror, resting my hands on the sink as I looked at myself. I was shocked at how flustered I looked, but also marvelled at how good my body looked in my gym gear. My nipples were clearly visible as my hoodie had fallen open, and I wondered what Rupert had thought as I sat there in the car with him, my nipples on show.
Stripping out of my now quite sweaty gym gear, I lay on my bed for a moment to relax and gather my thoughts about what had gone on that morning. The ******* had gone to school as normal. Their dad had rung to say he was going away for a few days. Their mum had done a workout, and had got the tyres replaced on her car. Simple. Nothing sinister or wrong in any of that. I managed to convince myself that my carnal thoughts I had been having all morning were just that, thoughts. As I lay on the fluffy doona, my hands reached for my boobs and I began to play with them. It felt good, a tension release, and before long my mind was playing tricks on me again. I was fantasizing about being fucked by Rupert, or the gym guy with the acne scars. It mattered little, for the goal was the same. My mind wanted me to have these dirty, naughty thoughts about men other than my husband, and I could do little to stop it as one hand dropped to finger myself, finding my pussy indeed rather wet and juicy as I pushed a finger inside me.
This had to stop.
I jumped up from my bed and quickly turned on the shower, lathering up my body and cleaning off all the sweat, and, secretly hoping to wash away all the dirty, nasty thoughts I had been having. An hour later, wearing jeans heels and a tank top, in the kitchen, I was making myself a sandwich. Looking at the clock I noticed it was ten past one, and I sat down to watch some TV as I waited for the car to be dropped off before collecting the *******.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and there, standing with my keys in his and, was Rupert. Behind him was a second man. I recognised him in an instant. It was the young man who had wolf-whistled me when I arrived at the tyre shop! I opened the door, and Rupert was all business.
"Hi Ma'am. Car's all done. Sincere apology for the inconvenience. I've decided not to charge you for the labour, just for the tyres as a way of making it up to you. Besides, Rick here told me I shouldn't ever charge a lady as good looking as you for labour anyway!"
I know I blushed straight away. It was a very forward comment, and the meaning of it was not lost on me. My mind and pussy both told me this was an opportunity not to be missed. The built up sexual need in my body had gone on long enough, and the moral guardian inside my head took a back seat to the aching need in my hungry pussy. I will be forever shocked at what I said and then did next.
"Well, Rupert, and Rick, why don't you both come in and Ill make you a ******* as a way of saying than you?"
They did not need to be asked twice.
Once inside, I walked in to the kitchen and busied myself making some cool drinks, as I showed the guys to the barstools opposite me.
"So, the car was easy to fix?" I asked, wanting to seem interested.
In reality I wanted them to tear off my clothes and take me, right there, and give me the orgasms my body has been yearning for months.
"Yep. It was really easy Mrs Roberts. We're actually all pretty good with our hands and tools", said Rick, before we all stared at each other and laughter erupted at what he had just said.
"Well......I am sure I will just have to take your word for that!" I said, passing them the long glasses of juice across the bar, exposing just a hint of cleavage as I did so.
My mind continued to race, but my pussy started to get the better of me, and my next move sealed my fate that day.
"So, tell me boys, just HOW good are you with your hands and tools?"
I was shocked hearing the words come out, but at the same time, it broke the ice and released months of pent up sexual energy from my body in an instant.
Within a minute I was standing between Rupert and Rick, their hands all over my body as they undressed me. My own hands dropped to their crutches, and I almost blacked out with arousal when I felt two hard cocks simultaneously for the first time in my life.
"Umm. Mrs. Roberts. Like.....are you sure you want this to happen?"
In all honesty, I wasn't. Logic told me to say no, but there was a higher power taking control of my body. My nipples were swollen and aching. My pussy was wet, and my clit was throbbing. My husband's face flashed before my eyes for an instant, before I ******* made my decision. I took Rupert's black face in one hand, even as my other hand stroked the penis of his colleague, and I kissed him. Deeply. My tongue invading this black man's mouth as the passion in my body exploded and consumed me with arousal and opportunity.
It was the confirmation these two studs needed that I did indeed want them to both fuck me. And how.
I kept kissing Rupert, my eyes closed as my mind tried not to focus on the wrongness of hat I was doing, and I knew I was about to do with these two studs. Rick meanwhile was busy undressing me as I played with his cock. His hands were practically tearing my clothes off my body, as I managed to keep pashing Rupert and fondling his cock despite being undressed.
Rupert broke our kiss, and I opened my eyes. I looked down and noticed that Rupert's cock was now exposed, poking lewdly through his fly. It was massive. I looked longingly at the large, shiny brown head of the amazing appendage, and knew I was in for the fucking of my life. Suddenly my attention was snapped away, as Rick, the whistling youngster, had disrobed completely, and stood in my kitchen with his erection pointing at me like an arrow. His cock was not large, but then I WAS comparing it to Rupert's, I guess. His entire body was hairless, and I guessed he must have waxed. His muscles, while not large, were well defined, and his abs were to die for. I reached forward, allowing my breasts to crush into his chest, as my hand dropped to cup his balls, and I kissed him with my mouth and my tongue, lashing his teeth as his hands dropped to fondle my own ass cheeks.
We stood there getting it on, our bodies entangled nicely, with my boobs squashed against him, so tight that I could feel his heart beating with my nipples. Behind me, now naked, Rupert moved in and positioned his black mamba of a cock between my cheeks, and I was now sandwiched between my interracial lovers in my very own kitchen.
We moved together well, and once more I closed my eyes and let my lovers take control of my body, which was rapidly heating u as the two men fondled, kissed, touched and probed my body with their hard cocks.
Just as I started to moan and groan with pleasure, I felt my body lifted up, and I was placed on the kitchen bar on my back. I opened my eyes and was pleased to see that Rick was positioning himself between my legs, and his tongue was about to lick my aching clit. Behind my head, Rupert was pointing the black mamba at my face, and I knew what he wanted. He wanted this white, married mom to start blowing him while his white boy mate licked her cunt.
I did not disappoint.
I reached back, tilting my neck downwards until I reached his amazing cock. Then, with a great deal of difficulty, I managed to get some of the huge head in my mouth and start sucking. I licked, slurped, sucked and tried to ******* more and more of it down my throat as the young Rick licked my clit wonderfully.
I reached round and gripped Rupert's rock hard black ass cheeks and sucked his cock for all I was worth. After a short while I managed to get about five inches of his dick in and out of my throat, and I began to really enjoy the feeling of having my face and mouth stuffed full of his black cock. His mate, Rick, was now fingering me while he licked me, and I was in sandwich heaven with these two studs as they made love to me on the bar. My legs were wide apart, and I pushed my cunt down on his fingers every time he pushed them into me. I knew I was going to cum soon, and I wanted it to be special, so I began to ******* more and more of Rupert's monster into my throat. Then it happened. I orgasmed between my two studs. My pussy walls started to vibrate first, and my eyes jammed shut as the climax took hold. My moans turned to screams, and I went wild, my legs thrashing against Rick's face, his fingers showing into me crudely as I jammed my throat full of the black cock.
It was wild and mind blowing in intensity, and I managed to make my orgasm last almost a full minute as the two men pinned me between them by cock, fingers and tongue.
"Wow!"
As I started to cum down from my amazing orgasm, Rick pushed his cock into my still quivering pussy. I was shocked by the ******* with which he fucked me. The young stud just pushed it in and then kept pumping. Hard. Fast. Relentless. Just the way I love being fucked! The bonus was that I new his black, huge cocked mate was there, ready to jump in and take over the moment he was ready to take a break. I just lay there, eyes closed, and enjoyed the total submission of being fucked and fucked and fucked by the young stud.
Rupert's cock was still sticking up just above my face, and as his hands went to my boobs and started to fondle them, pinching and playing with my very hard, sensitive nipples, I poked out my tongue and searched for his balls. I found them and started to suck and lick them as I was being pinned to the bar by my fucker.
I was in cock heaven, and loved the feeling of having my tits played with as we fucked. Soon though, Rick said he needed to cum, and I wanted to taste it. I pulled away from him and spun around quickly, my body doing a wonderful 360 on the bar as Rick pumped his shiny, wet cock in his fist, my mouth finding his balls as I sucked and lapped at them until he started to cum. Then, as he sprayed the first bolt all over my tits, I grabbed his spurting cock and jammed it into my throat, upside down, and swallowed the remaining three or four jets of cum.
It tasted very sweet, and I thought to myself that it must have been quite a while since he had cum. Experience has taught me that the longer since a man has cum the sweeter his sperm tastes! True!
Anyway, just as I was licking my lips and slurping on Rick's cock to trap any remaining cum, Rupert decided it was time he got some white pussy.
"OOOOOoooooh, my god!
To say he stretched me would be an understatement. He virtually tore me open! I gasped at the first inch, then screamed as my pussy struggled to relax and accept his wonderful cock inside me. It was truly huge, and Rick started to talk dirty as he watched his boss fuck me, the white, married woman he had just fed his cum to on the bar.
"That's it, boss. Fuck her with that black monster. Fill her white cunt with it. Look. She loves it, boss. Go on, stick it to her. Yeeeah, that's it."
His words were nasty, rough and rude. I loved it!
The verbal barrage matched the pussy stretching fucking I was getting at the other end, and my body took over from my brain. My legs splayed apart like a starfish, and I longed to be split in two by this amazing black fucker as my sopping wet cunt welcomed him time and again as he pumped into me.
His hands were on my boobs now, using them as handles to assist in his fucking motion. We were working together amazingly well, and, within about three minutes, I felt his balls bouncing against my ass, and I knew he was fully inside me. It was incredible.
As he fucked me with deep, and I mean, DEEP, strokes with his black cock, I reached under and found his heavy balls. They were hot and loose as his cock pumped me time and time again. Then, Rick moved beside me and his hand found my clit once more, driving me to my second orgasm within minutes!
The sight of my boobs in his hands, my head thrashing around or my pussy pushing downwards onto his monster cock with every thrust must have been too much for Rupert, because just as I moaned and yelped my way through my second orgasm of the afternoon in my very own kitchen, the black man fucking me grunted and yelled and started to cum inside me.
His head was thrown back and his hands almost tore my boobs from my rib cage as the massive cockhead inside me swelled even more and released it's load in my womb.
"Fuck" was all I could offer.
He pumped and pumped and pumped his semen into me, until I thought I would drown on the bar as Rick stood back and stroked his cock, which was hard once more as he watched his boss cum inside me.
I slowly came down from my orgasmic high, and watched in awe as Rupert pulled his now slick but flaccid penis from my absolutely soaked and stretched pussy. As the head popped out, a large pool of cum dripped onto the floor below me, and I was basking in the afterglow of what was an amazing fuck!
Slowly, and allowing my legs to stretch out after the savage fucking, I stood up, my heels the only items I was still wearing. I rubbed my tits and kissed Rick, my tongue snaking into his mouth as I played with my nipples.
Most women would have been well and truly fucked after two orgasms with stranger's cocks inside them, but I have never been like most women. I wanted more. I wanted much, much more, and I knew exactly what I wanted.
For a brief moment my mind went to my husband's face, and I momentarily wondered if I should indeed stop right there and ask the two men to leave, but my carnal urges were too strong, and at that very moment, nothing, nobody, could have stopped me doing what I did next.
Leaning over the kitchen bar, my left hand gripping the edge, my body bent at the waist and my legs spread wide in my heels, I reached back and pushed my fingers into my sopping, sperm-filled pussy. Scooping out a large amount of the combined pussy and man juices that were inside me, I reached between my butt cheeks and found my tightest hole. Pushing a finger inside my ass hole, I managed to spread a fair deal of the mixed love juices around my anus, and then pushed first one, then two fingers inside my tight ass as the two men silently watched on. Slowly I fingered my own ass hole, until my muscles had relaxed enough to allow me to slip three full fingers inside my butt, making it ready to fuck.
"Come here you young fuck. I need your cock in my tight hole. Make me squeal while Rupert watches you stick that cock of yours in my ass."
It was as if someone else had taken possession of my body, and my mouth reflected the different personality.
"Hurry up and fuck my ass will you? I want it now, and I want it good."
The two men looked at each other.
"Well don't just stand there kid, give this gorgeous bitch what she's begging for! Stick that little white cock of yours right up her tight, married ass."
Rick did just as he was told.
Luckily for my ass, he was slow at first, easing the head of his cock into my tight ass hole, until I felt it 'pop' in as my sphincter relaxed and took him all the way inside. Once there, I gripped the bench with both hands, my eyes closed as I was consumed by the intensity of having a stranger's cock in my ass right there in my home. I managed to relax a little when Rick took me by the hips and began to slowly pump his cock in and out of my ass hole as the juices did their job, lubricating my back passage.
He pumped me slow and shallow at first, until I felt the lube really start to take effect and make it slippery back there. Then, once certain of myself and my ability to take him comfortably in my ass, I began to moan and grunt sexily, all the while jamming my butt backwards to get more of him inside my rectum in front of his boss.
"OOOh fuck yeah, that's it baby! Stick that cock up my married, tight ass. Yeaahhh.. Oooh fuck. Come on, jam it in and make me squeal and moan you fucker. I want it further in my ass, come on, deeper, deeper, deeper!!!!"
The combination of my words and the fact I was now thrusting my ass backwards against my anal invader was too much for Rick. He held me firmly by the hips, and then, with an almighty growl that I was sure would have alerted the neighbours to what was happening in my kitchen, he came in my ass. It was a sensational feeling as the hot, wet spurts from his cock splashed the walls of my ass hole, making it gooey and hot as he ****** it in even further, until he popped it out and almost collapsed against me as I leant forward on the bench. Moving away, Rick laughed a little and thanked me, and I was about to get up myself.
"Not so fast, you ass fucking slut. I want me some of that white butt too, missy!"
"*******" I thought.
Rupert and his monstrous manhood wanted to fuck my ass.
I had no doubt I was capable to take on Rick in my butt hole, but Rupert was a whole different story. His cock, even after cumming inside me earlier, was absolutely massive, and I doubted my little, tight ass could take it, despite the fact I was relaxed, had just let his mate ass fuck me, and had an ass hole full of cum.
I didn't have to wait long to find out.
Just as I began to protest the size of his cock, Rupert moved in behind me, pinning my arms against the bench once more.
"Baby, you KNOW you're gonna love this."
I doubted it, actually, but the whore in me was in full control now, and I decided I was going to give it my best shot to take on this monster cock in my tight ass. After all, I knew I probably would never have this opportunity again, and I also knew that I had to return to the wife and mom role the moment these studs went back to work, so I leant forward and spread my legs again.
"Rick, get under me and suck on my clit."
"What? Me? No way babe......I'm not getting within a foot of Rupert's cock!"
Rupert must have twigged that I needed all the arousal I could get if I was gonna take him in my ass hole.
"Listen you little *******, if this bitch wants you to lick her clit while I fuck her in the ass, then do it, man! Otherwise I'm gonna fire your white ass! Get down there like a man and suck on that cunt, boy!"
Thankfully for me, it worked.
Moments later I felt the unmistakable pleasure of a tongue on my totally swollen clit. Seconds later, my eyes closed once more, my nipples pressed hard into the surface of the bar, I felt it begin.
Rupert took the tip of his monster black cock and rubbed it against my ass, coating the head with a generous amount of the juices that were still seeping from my butt hole. Then, with incredible intensity, I felt the opening of my back hole open, and then the whole thing felt like it was being torn open. My god it was wild. I had to reach down and with one hand ******* Rick's tongue to work harder on my clit. I needed to feel the tongue lashing me to take away from the initial pain of being ass fucked by the huge, black cock. As he licked me, Ricks hands found my ass cheeks, as Rupert too gripped my butt and jammed the incredible cock into my ass hole. Then, and only after I had relaxed to accept him inside me, he managed to start some slow pumping movements. It was fucking incredible. Here I was, a married mom, being ass fucked by a black man with a huge cock, as another man licked my cunt, in my very own kitchen.
Rupert pumped and pumped my ass, until I thought I would split in two. Then, without any warning whatsoever, an orgasm wracked my whole body from within, and I somehow ****** my body backwards and climaxed, jamming the full nine or ten inches of black cock into my ass.
Rupert could hold off no longer, and as Rick kept licking my clit, his huge, black cock filled my ass hole with cum, spurting goo deep inside my now wide open anal passage.
The noise was incredible as I squealed and shrieked and moaned, and Rupert grunted and yelled as he came in my ass.
Rick jumped out of the way the moment he realised his boss had cum in my ass, not wanting to get covered in musky sperm from my bum!
A few minutes later I invited the two men to join me in the shower. We have a lovely double shower, and it as incredibly erotic to watch the men wash themselves as I stood at the other end, soaping up my body, cleaning off the large amounts of sperm they had deposited inside me. I still marvelled at the size of Rupert's cock, and smiled inwardly knowing that I had taken it all the way in my ass only minutes earlier. How slutty this day had been.
I loved it.
Ten minutes later, both men had left, and I headed to school to collect the *******.
