So, about five nights ago, Barbi’s on top of me. She’s moving up and down, ever
so slowly.
"Know what I haven’t done in a while?" She says.
"What," I said, in anticipation.
"A black guy."
"Yeah," I said. "It’s been a long time. Feeling slutty are we?"
She smiled, a lock of hair over her face and lust in her eyes.
"You want to see me with a black man?"
"Hell yes," I said.
So we finished are evening and I sort of forgot our conversation. I didn’t forget it, I just thought it was some fun dirty talk. Barbi rarely instigates our special sessions. A few days later she asks if I remember what she had said and if I made any calls to set something up. I apologized and said, "Now I will. Absolutely."
I called one of our favorite black studs and last Saturday night, Cooper came over. My wife loves him because he his young, muscular, has dark, dark black skin, handsome and hung like a horse. Barbi was wearing cute little shorts and a nice tight t-shirt. Before Cooper even showed up, she was walking around, her nipples hard and poking through the shirt. When Cooper did show up, he greeted Barbi with a big hug, slid his hand down of her ass. They kissed for a second, and then some more.
We hung out for an hour or so, had a ******* and then Barbi disappeared into the bedroom. She was gone for about a half an hour. I know some guys complain about the time women take to get ready. I don’t mind at all. She came out wearing a short, black, silk night gown, with high heels. She had also lined her eyes with dark, eye liner. Her slut paint, as she calls it. Man, she looked exquisite and when she went down on her knees to suck Cooper’s massive cock, the view was excellent.
She gave quite a performance that night. Her blowjob was wet, sloppy and Cooper had to pull her off his cock a few times because he was going to shoot his load. My wife was over-the-top horny and Cooper reaped the benefits of a horny, hot wife.
They fucked, man did they fuck. They fooled around so long that I eventually went to bed. I mean, a man can only take so much. It was later that night that I felt my wife slide into bed and cuddle up next to me. I kissed her and she reached down and started stroking my cock. I got very hard and she started to tell me the things she and Cooper had done. Then, she had her lips on my cock and two or three minutes later, I dumped a load down her throat.
I woke up early the next day and Barbi was back in the guest bedroom, riding Cooper for a good morning fuck. After some grunts and groans, Barbi appeared wearing nothing but a little tee-shirt that didn’t quite cover her ass . She proceeded to make me some coffee and breakfast.
Best….Hottest…Wife….Ever.
so slowly.
"Know what I haven’t done in a while?" She says.
"What," I said, in anticipation.
"A black guy."
"Yeah," I said. "It’s been a long time. Feeling slutty are we?"
She smiled, a lock of hair over her face and lust in her eyes.
"You want to see me with a black man?"
"Hell yes," I said.
So we finished are evening and I sort of forgot our conversation. I didn’t forget it, I just thought it was some fun dirty talk. Barbi rarely instigates our special sessions. A few days later she asks if I remember what she had said and if I made any calls to set something up. I apologized and said, "Now I will. Absolutely."
I called one of our favorite black studs and last Saturday night, Cooper came over. My wife loves him because he his young, muscular, has dark, dark black skin, handsome and hung like a horse. Barbi was wearing cute little shorts and a nice tight t-shirt. Before Cooper even showed up, she was walking around, her nipples hard and poking through the shirt. When Cooper did show up, he greeted Barbi with a big hug, slid his hand down of her ass. They kissed for a second, and then some more.
We hung out for an hour or so, had a ******* and then Barbi disappeared into the bedroom. She was gone for about a half an hour. I know some guys complain about the time women take to get ready. I don’t mind at all. She came out wearing a short, black, silk night gown, with high heels. She had also lined her eyes with dark, eye liner. Her slut paint, as she calls it. Man, she looked exquisite and when she went down on her knees to suck Cooper’s massive cock, the view was excellent.
She gave quite a performance that night. Her blowjob was wet, sloppy and Cooper had to pull her off his cock a few times because he was going to shoot his load. My wife was over-the-top horny and Cooper reaped the benefits of a horny, hot wife.
They fucked, man did they fuck. They fooled around so long that I eventually went to bed. I mean, a man can only take so much. It was later that night that I felt my wife slide into bed and cuddle up next to me. I kissed her and she reached down and started stroking my cock. I got very hard and she started to tell me the things she and Cooper had done. Then, she had her lips on my cock and two or three minutes later, I dumped a load down her throat.
I woke up early the next day and Barbi was back in the guest bedroom, riding Cooper for a good morning fuck. After some grunts and groans, Barbi appeared wearing nothing but a little tee-shirt that didn’t quite cover her ass . She proceeded to make me some coffee and breakfast.
Best….Hottest…Wife….Ever.
