We had moved in shortly after our engagement. There was no real reason not to considering we spent most of our time around my work schedule together. I was the powerful business man you easily wrapped around your finger. You were the seductive, wild party girl I craved. We were perfect for each other, happy, and only a few months away from our wedding.

I was a partner in a night club which is where we met. I slept during the days and at night ran all the operations for one of the hottest spots in the city. It was mid afternoon and I had just gotten out of the shower when my cell phone rang. Seeing it was my partner I took the call although you lay there in bed looking to delicious to ignore. A concerned look and a quick “absolutely, anything you need” was given before I hung up. I walked over to the bed with the towel around my waist. “Babe my partner’s neighborhood has a gas leak. I invited him to stay here a few days till its fixed. Hope you don’t mind.”

I knew you wouldn’t, you had met my partner a dozen times. The kind of man who if he was not working was out living the life. Single black man trying to prove to the world he was the best. He was a good man and a best friend to me so you had warmed up to him easily. Actually it was amazing how quickly you got friendly with him. “I will put him in the guest room down the hall and he will be over tonight after work late.” I lean down to kiss you as water drips from my body.  

I feel you give the towel a yank as you roll over and crawl to me, your tracing around my thick cap.  You take me to the back of your throat as I grip your hair and feel you suck me hard.  I groan deeply as you bob that pretty face up and down, your eyes smiling at me as you do.  Within minutes you drain me not wasting a drop of cum “Mmmmm breakfast, have a great day baby, I will see you both here after work.” Damn you were amazing.  My dad had a little bit more of a smirk to it as I sat in my office hours later still feeling my release into your mouth.  The rest of the afternoon flew by and around 6 we pulled into the drive.  He had a duffle bag with him and continued to thank me over and over as we stepped into the house.  You greeted me with a kiss and a warm hug for him.  You always seemed to hold on to him as you first start to talk.  

You had tight little booty shorts and a tank top on “I feel under dressed” you jest as we loosen our ties.  He shakes his head “No you look fantastic, what I wouldn’t do to have a sweet little thing like you waiting at home for me.” I could see the blush on your cheeks as you run in to the kitchen for dinner.  I pour the drinks then we walk upstairs and I show him the spare room.  The bag dropped on the bed with a thud and we headed back down to the living room and turned on the ball game.  Relaxed laughter as you call to us that dinner was ready.  We decided to just eat around the tv as we were all fans and it was in the 6th inning.  You curled up your legs under you and sat beside me on the couch as he took my leather recliner.  Compliments about your cooking and friendly banter mixed with cheers as our team won the game.  

He helped you clear the dishes.  “The least I can do, although I protested I instead refilled drinks.”  You both carried plates to the kitchen and found your flirtations continued.  You could tell he looked over your body several times and you were not shy about noticing the bulge in his slacks.  When I walked in with the drinks I could see how you looked at him and it got me a bit pissed.  I excused myself after we all sat down again only to call you to follow for a few minutes.  “So what was that in the kitchen?” You scrunched up your nose confused “What in the kitchen?” I tilted my head with a raised brow “The let me look at your crotch droll you had going on.” Now that was not the first time I showed my jealousy and you had always warned me about it.  A whispered argument took over but he could hear us.  He knew his attractions may be part of the problem and so he walked over to try and stop the conversation when you blurted out in frustration.  “So I like a big black cock ok!” Just as he stepped into the hall beside us.  Your face burning red, as was mine for a different reason.  He just dropped his jaw for a bit then after the awkward fumbling of apologies he started……laughing.

“Ha ha ha oh shit man….sorry that is too funny, I mean its not but fuck that is funny shit there.”  Somehow it helped me shake off the anger and we all started to laugh about it.  “We are going to need more drinks after that one.”  He went to pour them this time as you just mouthed “sorry” to me and I gave you a slight frown then kissed you lightly before taking your hand.  We came back into the living room and he handed us all our full glass.  

The rest of the night to booze flowed and so did the conversations.  He continued to tell me how lucky I was to have such a hot wife, I agreed, and you soaked it all in.  I could see you trying not to look at him but he was obviously hung as the thick outline stretched his pants.  He just smiled warmly at you.  Your buzz started to take over in the late hours of the night as you started to ask about his dating anyone.  “No I found I was so busy with work all I do is no strings attached fucking, I find it easier.  In fact I don’t know how you do it with all the late hours.” She skipped over that part “So what do you look for in a woman.” I just sat back and watched you digging yourself deeper.  “Athletic build like you, playful and fun, just wants to have a good night then fuck hard.” I almost choked on my drink as I could see your reaction was different.  You were completely aroused and drunk.  Hell we were all at this point feeling it.

Then he asked it “You ever been fucked by a black guy before” and she immediately said “No but I always wanted too, no offense, my man is incredible in bed but some of the things I see online holy hell!” You both laughed as I was just happy to hear she thought our sex life was great.  “Yea she is absolutely amazing in bed too.” as he leaned forward “To bad I didn’t run into you before you got engaged.” laughter but the eye contact was evident.  “God yes would of been so good.” You were not holding anything back now at all and he was egging you on.  “Well hell what is stopping you….just fuck already!” a bit of drunken frustration burst out as he admitted he should probably leave before anything else was said.  She protested “No you have been drinking, its my fault its my fantasy, I shouldn’t of said anything.” We just sat there.

“Baby did you really want this?” You just looked at me “look if we get married and you still have this thing in the back of your mind, maybe you should do this….” I had no idea what I was saying.  “I mean I trust him, he doesn’t want to steal you from me, and well it would just be like watching porn with the hottest woman in the world right?”  Secretly the more the thought of this came up the more I was aroused at the idea.  Seeing another man fuck my wife.  I looked at my partner.  “No strings, take her!” He looked at me, back at her and stood up.  He stood in front of her with me on the other end of the couch and he undid his pants.  When his enormous cock fell free she gasp.  I was big but he was freakish.  He ran his fingers into her hair and pulled her to him.  She looked at me once with a touch of fear yet arousal.  Then she took him as she had taken me this morning.  He pulled your tank top up to expose your firm breasts to his touch.  Large hands mauling them as you gagged and choked on his thickness.  

I could see the pleasure in your face, in his, felt my cock get hard.  So I pulled mine out and stroked slow as you licked down his shaft and sucked his balls in your mouth.  His deep groan had your hips squirming.  I pulled you up to your feet and turned you around “Bend over!” he barked as you complied.  He almost tore your shorts when he yanked them off your tight ass.  Then he grabbed ahold and pressed his cock in you as your mouth fell open in heavy moans.  There was no foreplay.  He fucked you hard.  Your body shook with each thrust as his hands ravaged your body.  I was stroking faster as you turned your gaze to me in pure ecstasy.  

He pulled back with a long slow drag as he gave your ass a swat.  “Come on, come ride me, show me how you really need this cock in you!”  He sat back in the recliner as you tested the strength of your legs to let you walk over.  You climbed on and lowered as he disappeared inside.  You bounded up and down as he held you on top.  His mouth tasting your tender nipples as you cried out for more.  I could not explain how hot this was to watch.  My girl, getting pounded, yet the look in your eyes when she looked at me let me know you were still mine.  Then you came.  Long trembling gushing orgasm as he grabbed your hips and jack-hammered your cunt.  You thrashed and came several times till he stood up quickly, still inside you and lay you down on the floor.  Now his enormous frame covered you as his powerful hips drove deeper.  I could your bliss as her body fell apart under him and watched me stroking my cock faster.  His pulsing meat ready to unleash his seed in you.  “Fuck baby yes, thank you, cum for me…please both of you cum for me!”  

You begged for his cum and mine.  Right at his crest he pulled free quickly and splashed his thick cream all over her chest and stomach.  I burst as thick spurts shot up and landed all over.  You sat up quickly and stroked him onto you, milked him, then cleaned him with your mouth.  As he sat back exhausted you crawled over to me and took me in your mouth cleaning me as well.  Every drop of my cum you lapped up from my body with a wide grin.  I ran my fingers through your hair as you stayed kneeling up against my legs.  He stood up and gathered his things, “I think I will head to bed, you got one hell of a sexy girl man!  Thanks for the wild night.”  He walked off and although I expected this part to be uncomfortable, it wasn’t.  I leaned down and scooped you up to carry you to bed.  Teary kisses and curled against my body as we went to our room.  I lay you down.  “Was it what you……..expected?” You nodded wearily “Yes, it felt so good….are you….are you ok?” I smiled and leaned over you with a kiss.  “Yes baby I am ok, I will always do anything for your pleasure, I love you.”  I climbed in bed with you.  “I love you too, you know I will do anything for yours too.  You can bring another girl to bed with us.”  The idea made my cock pulse against you.  You reached down and stroked it slowly.  “Oh he likes that does he?” I smirk and kiss you.  “Only if you join us.” I teased as you rolled over on top of me.  “Oh baby I plan too.”

 

They were one of my favorite online couples, long time friends that had the perfect life.  A family filled with love and passion, well respected careers they enjoyed, and the financial security to live life in every way they saw fit.  If they wanted something they went after it together and it was impressive to watch them over the years become the amazing people they are now.  The one little secret that only I knew was who they were when they closed the bedroom door.  Why?

You know why!  Its the same reason many of my online friends welcome me into their world of desire.  I am the storyteller.  I am the one who lives and breaths to open your mind and body with my erotic words.  They understood who I was to them as do you.  For years they offered for me to visit, just one night or a weekend escape.  How they wanted me to join them in a moment of wild fantasy.  There were times I considered it, but this part of my life is just an illusion. 

I can picture it, how are first meeting would be.  The strong handshake of the man and then a warm embrace from the wife, then a kiss.  We were going to share a naughty adventure so you can damn well expect my hand on her ass as her breasts press to my chest.  Laughter and casual conversations as we head to my hotel.  I make sure my room has a king bed and hot tub for our enjoyment but most importantly is the chair and side table that sits in the corner of the room.  

I take a seat as he opens the bottle of crown he bought knowing my tastes, pouring the glasses full as she sits across from me on the little love seat talking about recent stories I posted that they played to.  She shows me with a lift of her dress that just sitting so close to me has her wet and aching.  So it begins.  I taste the liquid amber after a toast and lean back comfortably in the chair.  “Leave the dress up and touch for me.” I take control.  Its why I am here.  You are both now mine for anything I wish.  Her smile turns to a glazed wanting as she looks up at her man.  “No, your eyes don’t leave me till I tell you to, touch for me.” I watch him standing beside you with his drink smiling proudly of his beautiful wife as his hand tucks her hair behind her ear.  She slowly opens her legs and runs her light touch against the dew dripping from her.

I have her play for an hour.  Why?  Because I can.  Her body convulsing multiple times only to stop long enough for my other commands of direction.  “Slower, deeper, pinch your clit, unzip your man and take him in your mouth….and most importantly…..cum for me now!” She swallowed his first load as we all lost count on her own orgasms.  “Lay back and open wider, stand in front of me and undress, kneel and suck your man off again.”  He held her face the second time and as he groaned to alert us both of his need to cum again I commanded.  “On your tits this time.”  Warm cum splashing on her breasts and running down her body.  “That is how you wear your mans scent!”  Hours went by.  I drank, watched, guided my favorite couple to what I wanted to witness.  They craved it as they complied to my every whim.  

We stopped for more drinks, we moved to the bathroom and I sat on the edge of the tub as they washed each other.   All clean I had him bend her on the vanity and pound her till her legs were weak.  “Fuck her harder!  Fist her hair and slap her ass!” We both knew she loved a strong rough hand and spanking.  He worked over her perfect body in love and lust.  When it was time I asked him to leave us and go to the bed.  Most men would never leave their naked wife with a man they just physically met but I had an intimate connection for years so he walked out of the room.  “Hydrate, no more whiskey for you, call for room service have food delivered, you need fuel for the rest of the night.” I joked as I turned to her.  “How beautiful you are, the perfect wife and lover.  Is this what you wanted?”  Her emotional acknowledgement as she stood before me.  “when room service comes to the door you will answer it just as you are and serve your king in bed.  Make sure you feed him well.  His mouth, tongue, and teeth will move over your body.  I will not instruct you in front of him on this one, you will do this as I eat beside you.  Until then you will sit in my lap, open your legs, and touch but don’t cum.”

He could hear her moans but not know exactly what I was doing with her.  But I knew part of his fantasies were to hear and watch his wife with me.  So I knew he would be stroking his cock as she moaned in the other room.  She offered to suck my cock but it was not time for that yet.  As hard as I was, it was not time.  She begged to cum as she sat curled against me and I massaged her tits but denied her the release.   When the knock at the door pulled her from my lap she did exactly as I asked.  Opened the door to accept the cart of food, nude and red faced.  Wheeled it in, set mine on the table as I poured a drink, then lay down beside him placing food across her body.  Silently laying there waiting for him to respond.  He looked at me knowing full well it was my idea before he fed.  As a proper king he fed his queen as she lay there.  The moans let me know she was enjoying the attentions just as much as he enjoyed the snack.  I let them rest after the meal, find their strength return as well as enjoy just wrapped with each other for a bit.  I watched him whisper to her as her smile widened.  She climbed off the bed, moved over kneeling beside me.  “Please sir, we both need you now.”

It was time.  I cupped her face gently holding her gaze.  “Then prepare me.” as she carefully undid my tie, my coat and shirt.  The exploration of her hands on my warm skin down over my chest and stomach before tugging my belt open.  I watched her and only her.  I sensed his movement and the clink of glass on glass as I was sure he was pouring the spirits again.  When she pulled open my fly, she ran her hand along my thick cock and lifted it to her mouth.  I held her face as her wet lips sheathed my cock.  Long slow bobs of her head as she strengthened my manhood.  “Can you feel how hard you have me.” a nod still sucking and playing with me.  A glance to him as he just raised his glass and watched.  Again knowing his desire for this as well I let her savor my cock till the pre cum glistened on her lips.  I called over to him.  “I’m going to fuck her now and you are going to watch me.  She is going to forever crave my cock inside her and think of me when her pussy tingles.” I watched his cock go stiff in a moment of conversation as I stood.  I pulled her from the floor and turned her quickly to face him.  I pushed her down on the bed before him and I moved tightly to her backside.  A slow drag of my thick tip over her soaked pussy then a powerful thrust to bury myself inside.  She cried out as he moved over to kiss her.  I took her as we all hungered for.  Hard, rough, deep her body was shattered with every orgasm she gave.  Her body like warm clay in my hands, moving and molded to what I needed for my pleasure.  From behind, flipped on her back, stretched and opened on her side…..I fucked her.  He kissed her, held her hands or hair, and stroked his cock just sitting there as I used her completely.  She begged for me to cum in her but that was his.  Some things belong to him.  But after hours of fucking her she wore me well.  Loads of my cream on her ass, her chest, her lips. 

She lay wrecked on the bed as I stood and found a cigar in my jacket pocket.  I sat bare and smoked as she curled up to him and slept.  He thanked me deeply as she drifted off.  We quietly talked and joked a bit about how incredible it all was.  I went to take a shower and went to sleep on the pull out my flight was late morning so I could catch a few hours.  He insisted I lay on the other side of her.  So I lay beside her, she felt me and pressed her little bottom against me while he held her on his chest.  She was peaceful.  At some point we all slept and I was woken by a soft wet mouth on my cock.  I opened my eyes to her slowly sucking on me and fingering her pussy as he was dressed reading the paper.  She guided my morning burst on her tits then licked me clean.  “I just wanted to wear your scent home, hope you don’t mind.” she giggled as she hopped out of the bed and got dress with my seed still dripping off her tits.  It was a perfect ending to our wild night….well now morning.  I too got dress and they drove me back to the airport.  Another hug and kiss, a handshake and promises to see each other online soon.

Can you picture it?  Can you feel it?  I hope you do…..you never know, I could be traveling to you soon!

Your twin was always jealous of us and was always doing things to show me her lusts.  When she slipped into the living room as we made out she pulled her white tanktop down and tugged on her nipples.  You didn’t see her at first but as you lifted your mouth from my neck, you sensed someone.  Turning to see her tit out and her watching sent you into a rampage.  Sure I got swatted for looking, how could I not with her right in front of us.  She just giggled and rushed upstairs to her room with you screaming at her the whole way.  The argument was brutal with every name in the book but when I heard a thud I ran upstairs to find you both with a fist of hair wrestling on the bed.  Now I will admit for a minute I watched but quickly broke it up.  You cried and her smirk turned into an apology.  Her confessions of wanting what we have I excused myself to let you talk calmly.  Heading back to the living room and thankful I was not in more trouble that I was for looking.

She just wanted to feel real love, real passion, and she admitted that she watched us before.  A mix of anger, frustration, and a bit of pity as you knew she always seemed to be on the short end of the stick with the guys she picked.  It was because she was too bold so she got the jerk offs that just wanted sex.  Tears were dried, hugs were given and an offer made.  You changed clothes with her “One time….I will deny it, and kill you if you try more.” She kissed you as you walked down to her room and turned on the tv.  She came to me in the kitchen “You shouldn’t encourage her when she is like that.” 

She played the part well and kissed me.  So much desire in the kiss her anger slipped away.  Her hand rubbing over my jeans to make sure my arousal was for the right girl.  She took my hand and led me upstairs and as soon as I was in the room she undressed me.  A gasp at my size as she knelt and took me in her mouth.  Damn was she working over my cock.  Like she had never tasted it before.   I grabbed ahold of her ponytail and fucked her soft wet lips.  She lifted her mouth away to pull off her top, pushed me on the bed and climbed up to swallow me.  I pulled her shorts off and moved her hips over my mouth.  She was dripping on my tongue before I even licked her.  The cum was so sweet as I savored her orgasm.  

Then she turned and lowered herself down on me and grinded her hips.  I ran my hands over her breasts and sat up to lick and suck each one as she immediately came again.  You turned up the volume in the other room so you could not hear your sister fucking your man.  She smiled at me and lay her hands on my chest as she began to slam down on my rod.   Again I reached up behind her and gripped the ponytail, a firm yank and nibble along her neckline as I felt the rise in me.  I erupted into her swollen folds as she cried out.  I felt her crumble down into my arms with kisses along my mouth and neck.  I would never tell them I noticed the ponytail.

Submission:

That first night we all get together I want you both undressed and playing as I pour a glass of whiskey.  Sitting down and watching you explore each others bodies as I instruct you on what to do to each other for me.   I love how her soft tongue runs along the length of your shaft at my command.  

I open the toybox and lay out what I want you to use on each other.  Paddles, clamps, vibes.  Just a few to start off our weekend escape. Hours go by as you pleasure each other completely.  I unzip and stroke slow as you entertain my every whim.  Then as she takes you in her mouth laying under you again, you lean over and open her legs for me.   I stand and approach.  Running my thick crown over her soaked slit and ease in.  Oh how tight and wet she must be.  

Long powerful strokes down into her core as you sucks you deep in her throat.  We use her body in every way as the night becomes morning leaving her covered and filled completely.