Our swinging was getting to be somewhat routine and we
were both about to drop out. The one fantasy Beverly had
never realized was to make it with a really super-hung
black man. She had always preferred men with larger than
my six incher, and the idea of contrast in color was
something that had captured her imagination.
As it turned out, the experience far surpassed her
expectations - and mine, too.
I am 40 and Beverly is 33. We have been married for
eight years, first marriage for both of us. Beverly is
brunette, petite, and has big brown eyes and a perfect
figure. I am 6 foot, 160 lbs, pretty good-looking,
professionally employed, and the vice-president of a
small company.
We began swinging four years ago, first with couples,
and then just with single men for Beverly - mainly
because my ability to achieve and maintain an erection
degraded as I got older.
That evening three years ago we were at a private home
with three other couples and one single man, named
Frank. Frank was black, very tall, a built, and not bad-
looking at all. He was a close friend and swinging
partner of our hosts, Jim and Mary.
Jim had told me that Mary had a particular preference
for young black men. Jim, like myself, is several years
older than his wife. Also like me, he had more or less
stopped participating in swinging himself, leaving that
to his wife. Mary had told Beverly about Frank and had
invited us so that we could see her favorite partner in
person.
The two other couples soon went upstairs to one of the
bedrooms. We were left with Jim, Mary, and Frank.
"Beverly," said Mary, "you are going to have the biggest
and hottest cock of your life tonight. But you have to
share it with me."
I think Beverly and I both blushed, because the three of
them laughed. Frank looked at me and said, "Jack, I like
Beverly's looks and hope you don't mind me enjoying her
this evening."
Before I could answer, Beverly said, "Of course he
doesn't mind! Right Jack?" I nodded my consent, and with
that Frank started removing his clothes as Mary and
Beverly followed suit. Jim then took me aside said that
we go to the kitchen and make drinks for everyone,
suggesting that he had to tell me something in private.
"Jack, you've probably not going to believe this guy.
Mary is totally addicted to him. He has an open
invitation and often comes over and fucks Mary during
the day when I'm at work. At first I objected, but it
was useless. Now he whenever he comes over he spends
night in our bed and I have to sleep on the couch.
Mary then cut me off! There's no denying him anymore.
I'm sure Beverly will love it and think she's never had
sex before by comparison. I hope you can handle it if
the same thing happens to you." I didn't know what to
say. I mumbled something about it never being a problem
in the past. We finished the drinks and went back to the
living room.
What I saw was a scene which was to repeat itself many
times in the next three years, although at the time I
didn't know it. Beverly was on her knees in front of
Frank, who was sitting on the sofa next to Mary. In her
hands was the largest cock I had seen in person: about
ten inches long and very hard and fat - and black. The
head was glistening from what I assumed to be Beverly's
licking and sucking.
She began licking it from top to bottom. I was
hypnotized at the sight. Realizing I was there, Beverly
looked over her shoulder at me and said, "Jack, look at
this! I can't believe it!" Then she began licking and
sucking again while Frank kissed Mary and played with
her breasts.
Ten minutes later we were in the bedroom and Frank was
poised above Beverly with the head of his rigid cock at
the entrance to her pussy. Slowly he began entering her,
pausing every inch or so to savor the feeling and to
watch Beverly's reactions. Her eyes were wide open and
so was her mouth. "Do it!" she yelled.
He did it, pushing his monstrous cock all the way in her
and then beginning to fuck her with a practiced rhythm.
Beverly picked up his rhythm, locked her feet behind his
butt and pumped for all she was worth. It didn't take
long for Beverly to have an enormous orgasm, at which
time Frank paused a moment before pounding away
furiously for another half hour. He finally froze and
came deep inside her, filing her with cum.
Beverly held on for dear life, saying, "Give it all to
me. No one has ever been that deep in me. Only you,
Frank. That part of me belongs only to YOU!" Then he
withdrew, got up from the bed, and told Mary that it was
her turn. The tree of them left the room. We were alone,
and I knew what was coming next.
"Come on, Jack. You know what I love." I got on the bed
with my face between her legs, looking at the gaping
hole of her cunt with Frank's cum oozing out. I began
licking her. I had become used to sucking Beverly after
her lovers finished making lover to her. But this was a
somewhat different experience. "Sharing" was what she
called it. "Don't miss a drop," she said. When I
finished, we kissed, enjoying our traditional sharing of
the juices.
Since that evening we have limited our swinging
exclusively to black men. We have learned that there are
many, many white couples who do the same. And quite a
few black studs who "specialize" in white married women.
White men don't do it for Beverly anymore, including me.
Jim was right. And after watching her with some of her
lovers, I'm surprised that there aren't more white women
seeking out black men.
We now belong to an informal network of white couples
whose wives have black lovers. There are about fifty
couples in it, but it's growing every day as more and
more people are learning about how great it is. I've put
adds in swing magazines specifically for black men with
large cocks to fuck my wife.
After I check that they are her type, i.e., have a cock
larger than 9 inches, I introduce them to my wife. At
least once a week Beverly will invite a black man over.
I know whenever this happens, because she calls me at
work and says, "Guess who's coming to dinner."
We recommend it to everyone interested in the best
sexual experience a woman can have.
No comments:
Post a Comment