In the dimly lit bar of the exclusive hotel, the promise of illicit encounters hung in the air. The husband Steven, a handsome man in his early 40s with short dark hair, sat sipping his drink. His wife Vanessa, in her mid-30s, a blonde bombshell with curves in all the right places, leaned against the bar and surveyed the room with a predatory gaze.
“You know what I think, baby?” Vanessa purred, her voice low and sultry. “I think we need a little excitement in our lives.”
Steven choked on his drink, his eyes widening. What do you suggest, honey?”
She leaned forward, her breath tickling his ear, her gaze fixed on the entrance to the bar. “I suggest we find someone to join us. Someone … different.”
Steven’s eyes darted to the door as a tall, dark figure walked in. The man was black, with muscles that showed beneath his shirt and a smile that could light up the entire room.
“Someone like him?” whispered Steven, following his wife’s gaze.
Vanessa swallowed, her heart pounding beneath her skimpy dress. “Yes,” she admitted. “Like him.”
Vanessa sauntered over to the man, her hips swaying with every step. She sat down next to him and placed her hand on his thigh. “Buy me a drink, big boy?”
He laughed, a deep rumble that sent a shiver down Steven’s spine. “Sure thing, beautiful.”
They talked and laughed, the atmosphere thick with sexual tension. Vanessa’s hand didn’t let go of the man’s thigh, and Steven could see his eyes wander to her cleavage, lingering on the curve of her breasts.
“What’s your name, sweetie?” Vanessa asked, her voice a husky purr.
“Tyrone,” he replied, his eyes never leaving hers. “And yours?”
“Vanessa,” she said, leaning closer to him. “And this is my husband, Steven.”
Tyrone’s eyes glanced to Steven, a slow smile spreading across his face. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Steven.”
Steven gulped, his mouth suddenly dry. “Likewise.”
The night progressed, and the three of them moved to a more private table. Vanessa’s hand was on Tyrone’s thigh, her fingers tracing the outline of his massive cock. Steven felt his cock straining against his pants, as Tyrone’s hand moved to Vanessa’s knee, sliding up her thigh. With a smile on her face, she willingly opened her legs and let his hand slide higher.
“You like what you see, Steven?” Tyrone asked, his voice a low growl.
Steven nodded, his throat too tight to speak.
“Good,” Tyrone said, his hand moving higher, his fingers brushing against Vanessa’s thong, sliding it aside and running over Vanessa’s bare pussy. “Because I’m going to fuck your wife, Steven. I’m going to make her moan and cum all over my dick. Over and over again.”
Vanessa moaned, her hips bucking against Tyrone’s touch. “Yes, Please,” she whispered. “Please? What?” Tyrone’s voice rang out, his fingers circling Vanessa’s wet pussy. She moaned softly again, swallowed and looked him in the eye. “Please…” she sighed softly, biting her lips as two of Tyrone’s figners disappeared into her pussy.
Vanessa glanced briefly at her husband, sighing again as her hips pressed against Tyrone’s fingers, trying to engulf them. Her hand still on Tyrone’s fat bulge. “Fuck me. Fuck me while husband watches.”, Vanessa moaned passionately.
Tyrone pulled his fingers out of Vanessa, bringing them to her lips. Steven felt the tightness in his pants, his heart beat faster as he watched his wife lick Tyrone’s fingers clean. “Good girl!” Tyrone laughed softly, stood up and pulled Vanessa to her feet.
He led her to the lobby of the hotel, his hand on her ass, squeezing it. Steven followed, his heart pounding in his chest, his cock throbbing with anticipation.
In their hotel room, Tyrone pushed Vanessa onto the bed, his hands roaming over her body. He kissed her, his tongue plunging into her mouth, his hands cupping her breasts. It only took a few seconds before Vanessa was lying naked on the bed in the room. Tyrone’s tongue exploring her body.
Vanessa moaned, her hands reaching for his belt, unbuckling it and freeing his cock. “Oh my God!” escaped Vanessa’s lips when she saw the size of Tyrone’s black cock.
Steven stood in the corner, his eyes glued to the scene before him. Tyrone’s cock was huge, thick and hard, the head glistening. Vanessa wrapped her hand around it, stroking it, her eyes fixed on Tyrone’s.
“Suck it, baby,” Tyrone growled, his hand fisting in Vanessa’s hair. “Suck my big black dick!”
Vanessa opened her mouth and took him in, her head bobbing up and down. Tyrone moaned, his hips moving as he fucked her mouth.
Steven could hear the wet sounds of her sucking, the slurping sounds as she took him deeper. He took a step to the side and suddenly saw his wife’s lips stretched around Tyrone’s thick cock. Her makeup was slowly running, saliva dripping from her mouth and chin.
Tyrone grinned at Steven as he held Vanessa’s head and drove his cock incessantly down her throat. The moaning and drooling, gagging and chooking filled the room. Vanessa’s fingers slid over her own cunt, rubbing her clit.
Suddenly Tyrone pulled out of her mouth and pushed her back onto the bed. He climbed between her legs, his cock positioned at her entrance, slapping his hard cock against Vanessa’s married pussy. “You ready for this, slut?” he asked, his voice a low growl.
Vanessa nodded, her eyes wide with anticipation. “Yes! So ready. Fuck me. Please.”
Tyrone pushed into her, his cock stretching her, filling her. Vanessa moaned, her hips bucking against him. “Oh god, yes,” she cried out. “Fuck me, Tyrone. Fuck me with that big black dick.”
Steven watched, his own cock in his hand, stroking himself as he watched Tyrone fuck his wife. He could hear the wet sounds of their bodies coming together, the slap of skin against skin, the moans and groans of pleasure.
“Look at him, slut” Tyrone said, his voice a low growl. “Look at your husband stroking his tiny cock while I fuck you!”
Steven felt his face flush with humiliation, but his cock was hard, throbbing in his hand. He couldn’t stop watching, couldn’t stop stroking himself as Tyrone fucked his wife’s pussy.
Vanessa’s arms and legs wrapped around Tyrone’s muscular body. Her red nail polish glistened in the light of the room. Her eyes gazed at Steven, moaning with each thrust of Tyrone. She nodded, looking at Steven, laughing softly in disbelief as she heard Tyrone’s words. Before she gave him a passionate kiss as his thick hot cock stretched and filled her married pussy.
“Fuck me, Daddy! Don’t stop! Please don’t stop! I… I’m so close…,” Vanessa gasped, gazing at him with open eyes. It was that look from his wife that made Steven groan. That look of disbelief as her body began to tremble, her toes curled and her moans grew louder.
“Oh my God! Oh my God! I’m coming! Oh fuck… I’m cumming!” Vanessa moaned loudly and bit her fingers. Her body trembled, overwhelmed by this orgasm. Perhaps her best orgasm. But certainly not her last one of the night.
Tyrone pulled out of her, flipping her over onto her hands and knees, slapping her ass. His cock still hard, glistening with Vanesa’s juices. He pushed back into her, his cock sliding in easily. Vanessa moaned, her ass pushing back against him, taking him deeper.
“Ohhh ffuckkk, Daddy,” she cried out, still overwhelmed by her orgasm. “This can’t be true!”, she gasped her eyes fixed on Steven.
Tyrone laughed, his hips moving faster, harder. Steven could see the way his ass muscles flexed with each thrust, could see the way Vanessa’s tits bounced with each impact.
“Harder, Daddy,” Vanessa begged. “Fuck me harder. Show my hubby how a real stud fucks!”
Tyrone complied, his cock slamming into her, his balls slapping against her clit. He grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back into her neck. “Do you like my black cock, bitch? Does it feel better than your husband’s? Say it!” Tyrone grunted and gave Vanessa’s ass a few strokes.
“God, yes! So much better! I love it! I love big black cocks!”, Vanessa screamed, her body convulsing as she came again, her pussy clamping down on Tyrone’s cock.
“Oh god, yes,” she cried out. “Yes, yes, yes.”
“That’s it, bitch! I’ll fill you up! Gonna Cum into your married cunt!”, Tyrone grunted, his body tensing as he came, his cock pulsing, filling her with his cum. He pulled out of her, his cock glistening with their combined juices.
Steven watched, his own orgasm building, his cock throbbing in his hand. He came with a groan, his cum splattering onto the floor, his body shaking with the force of his release.
Vanessa turned to him, her eyes filled with lust. “Good boy, baby,” she purred. “Good boy.”, she smirked, rolling on her back and spreading her legs, showing her husband her freshly fucked pussy, Tyrone’s huge load dripping out of it. “What you waiting for, baby? Clean your wife’s pussy, like the good boy you are!”
When he heard his wife’s command and saw how happy she was lying by Tyronne’s side, panting, Steven knew that this was just the beginning. He knew that he would watch Tyrone fuck his wife again, and again, and again. And he knew that he would love every moment of it.
With a nod, he moved to the bed and between his wife’s legs, accepting his new role.