Anita's First Black Cock at 51, Part 3
I almost lost it hearing my wife cry out begging this black guy to cum in her. Derek started pumping faster and then I saw his ass flex and clench. He grunted and then tensed. I could see his black balls throbbing between my wife's thighs as he pumped streams of his semen inside her. "Oh yeahhhhh!" he moaned. "Oh yeah, take it, baby! Oh fuck yeah!" he said as he came hard, shooting what must have been string after string of thick warm cum up inside my wife. I could imagine his long dark cock throbbing way up inside her, pressing against the walls of her vagina, releasing jets of semen deep up into my willing wife as she wailed and moaned. From the way she responded, he seemed to have taken her someplace she'd never been before. It was mind boggling.
I had to ask her: "Honey, can you feel him cumming in you?"
"Oh god yes! I can feel it! It feels hot!!" she gasped.
"Well tell Derek," I teased.
"I can feel you cumming in me!" she told her lover. It drove her to another orgasm. "OH! I'm having another one!" she announced. She pivoted her hips furiously, as if trying to hang on to his throbbing erection. His cock apparently stayed hard long enough. "OH JEEZUS!!!" she screamed before they both collapsed in exhaustion.
When he was finished they remained in each other's arms, and his still semi-erect penis remained inside her, her cunt lips clinging to it hungrily. They kissed and touched each other, and occasionally she would jerk with an "after-shock" little orgasm. They lay still catching their breath, then Derek rolled off of my wife. He smiled at her as he slowly pulled his big dick, now glistening with her juices, slowly out of her pussy. She let out a disappointed sigh.
I moved my head a bit closer. I could see her swollen cunt lips pulsating. As they opened and closed some of Derek's cum was forced out. A river of his semen was running down her ass cheeks, making a puddle on the sheets.
I expected they would stop for a while, and I expected Anita to tell me how she felt and how he felt to her, but it didn't happen. Within a few minutes, their little gentle caresses turned into more serious touching, their kissing got more passionate, and soon she was stroking his penis with both hands and kissing its head.
"Mmmm….I want some more of that," she said longingly. She took the head in her mouth, and bobbed her head a just few times before it hardened in her mouth.
Then she lay on her back and smiled lasciviously. "Fuck my mouth," she told her lover. Wow, I remember thinking. My wife telling this black guy she just met to fuck her mouth!
He quickly straddled her face and began slowly pumping his hips. Watching his now fully erect black dick sliding in and out of my wife's very eager mouth—and the fact that she asked for it—was simply mind boggling. Especially when she reached around to grab his ass with both hands and guide his thrusts. She was really getting off on him face-fucking her. When his cock started to throb she stopped him.
"Not yet, sweetie," she said to him. "I want you to fuck me some more."
When he eased off of her she quickly turned over and offered her gorgeous ass.
"Oh man," he said, turning to me. "That's an ASS."
"That's her favorite position," I said.
"Yes," she said sweetly, "Yes it is."
Her stockings and garters formed a perfect target to guide him. I noticed her cunt was still wet with the semen from his first load. Derek gripped her wide hips and pushed his cock inside her sopping cunt. As soon as he poked the head in, Anita pushed back against him, enveloping his cock to the hilt. She let out a loud groan and began to push back against him. "Yesss! I love it!" she gasped. "Just like that!" He began slowly pumping her. "Fuck me HARD!" she commanded, slamming her wide hips back against his torso.
"She likes it hard and fast, man," I chimed in.
He quickly obliged, and the solid slap-slap-slap sound of their bodies smacking together soon filled the room.
"Does that feel good, honey?" I asked.
"Fuck, yes!" she gasped. "That's how I like it! Hard and fast and deep!" Her head was down on the mattress, her eyes closed, and she was gripping the sheets tightly. Derek just kept pounding away and she kept throwing her ass back to meet his thrusts. I watched his rock hard black rod slamming in and out of Anita's swollen labia, his balls slapping against her big ass. I could only imagine what she was feeling each time he thrust forward, the full length of his huge cock penetrating deep inside her. Each time he hit bottom she let out a little yelp of pleasure.
" Ooh! Ooh! OOH!!! OH JEEZUS!" she wailed. "That feels so good! I could do this allll night! " She eventually stopped talking and just moaned unintelligibly as another orgasm ripped through her.
They went at it like that for quite awhile—I lost track of just how long. Derek kept pumping away from behind and Anita kept cumming, one orgasm after another. Every time she said she thought she was done, another would overwhelm her.
Finally, after I don't know how many orgasms, she gasped, "I can't do any more—I'm gonna faint…Come in me NOW!!!"
Derek was happy to oblige. He grunted and then tensed, pushing forward and staying there. I could see his balls throbbing as they pressed against my wife's ass. With a loud grunt of "Ohhhh yeahhhhhh!" he came deep in her hot cunt, grabbing her shoulders as he again emptied his seed into her pussy. He stayed firmly in that position, tightly pressed against her, and came for a long time. Once again I pictured his cock throbbing inside my wife, shooting so many streams of semen deep up inside her. Anita seemed to be yelping with each pulse of his orgasm, a steady, high-pitched "Oh! Oh! Oh!" as if she could feel each throb or his cock and each blast of hot cum rocketing up inside her. Her inner thighs were soon draining sticky sperm as her pussy overflowed and leaked the thick white jism.
They stayed locked together like that for several seconds, both just moaning and gasping for breath. When they finally disengaged and she collapsed forward on the bed, the semen really poured out of her, smearing her inner thighs and matting her public hair, forming a good-sized puddle on the sheets. "Oh shit, that felt so good," she muttered.
"Man, your wife is one goood fuck," Derek said to me with a smile.
It was I night I know I'll never forget. The sights and sounds of it are firmly engraved in my memory: his big black cock sliding in and out of Anita's pussy. . . her legs up over his shoulders, ankles locked around his neck. . . watching my beautiful wife gasping for breath as she locked her legs around him and raised her hips to accommodate him made me feel like I was fucking her too, finally fucking her like she deserved to be fucked. . . her big ass jiggling when he fucked her from behind. . . the relentless slap-slap-slap of their bodies. . . the creaking of the bed. . . my wife's endless cries of pleasure.
"I really loved that," she told me later, when Derek had left. "I wanna get fucked like this more often. Sweetie, can I please fuck a black guy again soon?" she gently pleaded. "I can't believe it felt so good."
I finally said "It was incredible seeing you do that. Yeah, if you want to we can do this again."
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We met with Derek again very soon after that, thanks to Anita's newfound enthusiasm. From the day after that first meeting, she kept hinting that she'd just love to "try" it with him again, as she put it. This time she was less nervous, and much more eager. She spent hours preparing: taking a bath, carefully putting on her makeup—she even bought a new pair of real silk nylons. She met him at the door of the hotel room wearing nothing but some very hot lingerie—one of my favorite outfits, the light blue, gold-trimmed merry widow with her new tan stockings and the strappy gold high-heeled sandals I had bought for her one Xmas. He was barely in the room before she was tearing his clothes off and on her knees, sucking that big cock voraciously. They fucked with even more passion and intensity than the first time—a little bit of familiarity seemed to help a lot. They fucked for a couple of hours—she must have cum a half dozen times before I lost count. Just before he finally left she gave him a royal blow job and let him come in her mouth--a perfect end to a wild evening.
That was ten years ago. Now, to my complete delight and amazement, my wife is, at age 60, still hooked on black cock.
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