My wife's reunion with her old NFL lover

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This story actually started 30 years ago. My wife was single at the time and working for an agency that did PR for pro athletes. Working closely with a lot of these jock-types, she had a few brief flings with some of her clients. One of these was a black football player we’ll call Marcus, who had just come out of college and was a high round NFL draft choice. He was 21, Anita was 31, but they hit it off immediately. Their affair lasted a couple of months before Marcus eventually moved on to a pro football career and they lost touch.

A couple of years ago, however, Anita and I were at a fund-raising event for high school sports at a hotel in our city. A number of fairly well-known athletes were there…including Marcus. From the moment they hugged hello it was obvious to see that the chemistry was still there between them. I certainly didn’t discourage it. So when he suggested we go up to his hotel room for a drink later on, we all knew what was happening…or rather, going to happen.

We were barely in the door before they were sucking face while standing there in the middle of the room. His hands cupped my wife’s ass tightly, pressing her crotch against his. Anita held his face in her hands and kissed him deeply.

I don’t remember every detail of that night—my head was spinning—but certain images and sounds stood out and the impressions remain clear in my memory.

I remember them both standing there in the middle of the room locked in an embrace and kissing passionately. Marcus was naked from the waist down and at age 51 had an erection to rival any 20-year-old—big, black, and rock hard. My wife was down to her bra, pantyhose, and high heels, and I remember thinking how great she still looked at 61. Marcus’s hands were all over her gorgeous ass and she was reaching down to fondle his cock.

When they were both naked and on the bed he went down on her, I just watched her face. The passion in her expressions was unforgettable: eyes closed, mouth open, and her beautiful face contorted in pure ecstasy. Her head was snapping from side to side on the pillow and she was gripping his head with both hands and kept moaning his name: “Ohhhh! Oh Marcus! Oh Marcus!”

When he crawled up between her legs and entered her, she cried out in a high-pitched squeal, “OH! OHHHHH!” I remember her kept hands moving all over his back and ass, like she was trying not to dig her nails into him. When he started moving inside her she began moaning “Oh fuck me! Fuck me! You know what I like! Fuck me HARD!” She drew her legs back until they were up over his shoulders, and when she locked her ankles over his neck, I almost lost it. I can still see him moving up and down like he was doing push-ups between my wife’s legs (and he sort of was), and Anita moaning and shrieking nonstop, repeating “That’s so good! That’s so good!” over and over.

I remember how Marcus teased her a little while he was fucking her like this.
“You still like my cock, baby?”
“I love it!” Anita gasped. “It feels so fucking good inside me!”
He chuckled deeply. “You sound like you’ve turned into a little married white slut.”
“I am,” my wife moaned, “I’m such a slut!”
“You always gonna be a slut for my black cock?”
“Yess! Forever! I’m a slut for your black cock!”
“You want me to keep fucking you?”
“Yesss! Fuck me like your whore! Fuck me like you paid for it!”

When they changed positions and he took her from behind, I got totally focused on her jiggling ass. Her big wide butt was shaking like an earthquake each time Marcus slammed into her. Sometimes he moved his hips rapidly, pounding her hard, but sometimes he would remain still and Anita would do the work, slamming her ass back into his torso. She was gripping the sheets tightly and he face was nearly buried in the pillow, but I could hear her mumbling things like “Oh baby, you’re in me so deep! Your cock feels so big! It feels like you’re hitting my stomach!”

I don’t know how many times she came, but I did hear “OH! I’m having another one!” more than once.

I had been wondering just how long this guy could hold back when he finally growled, “I’m gonna come now baby! You want me to come in you?”

“Yes! Come for me, baby! Come inside me ohplease ohplease ohplease!” Anita gasped.

Marcus let out a deep groan and his whole body stiffened.

Anita cried out “I can feel it! It feels so hot! Very hot!!”

I sat there jerking myself off and imagining these jets of cum shooting deep inside my wife’s pussy. Quite a turn-on.

He kept coming for a LONG time. When he was finally finished they both just collapsed forward, with him lying on her back and his cock still semi-hard inside her. When they had caught their breath he rolled off of her and the semen came pouring out of her, forming a big puddle on the sheet.

Then Anita looked over her shoulder at me and, spreading her legs, said “Look how much he came in me!”

The image is still burned in my mind: my wife lying on her stomach, her pussy soaked with semen that kept draining out of her into the biggest wet spot I’d ever seen. And this big black ex-athlete lying right next to her, his cock wet with her juices, his hand resting on her ass.

Feeling bold, I said to her, “I want to go down on you, honey.”

She laughed and rolled over on her back, spreading her legs further apart for me. “Have a good time, sweetie.”

She was too wasted to respond to my efforts but I did have a good time licking her clean.

We don’t know if Marcus will be passing through this way again, but if he does he can stay at our house!

[Rigelinorion]

Hot story about a reunion.

[burllleee]

I hope he comes back through and spends at least a weekend with you and you get some pics of her pussy after he uses it all weekend
Please keep posting, thanks