His wife had a thing for black men, and they returned the feeling

It was my 52nd birthday, and to celebrate, my wife Maggie and had I decided to spend the weekend in a hotel in the city. The plan was to spend two days having sex, going shopping and eating at expensive downtown restaurants.

We checked in early on Saturday, and as soon as we got settled in our room Maggie began to unfasten my pants so she could suck my dick before she rode me to a climax.

After she had done that, having experienced two orgasms in the process, my wife decided to pay a visit to Victoria’s Secret to buy some new lingerie. She asked me if I wanted to come with her, but I decided to pass, saying that I hoped she would model her purchases for me when she got back, and she promised to do so.

Maggie is a beautiful woman, five feet three and 115 pounds, with perfect 34B breasts and nipples that measure three quarters of a inch when hard, which they are most of the time. She is 51 years old but can pass for 35, and she still attracts a lot of male attention wherever she goes.

While she was at the mall, as she related to me later, a young black guy saw her looking in the window of the store and made his way over to stand next to her. As usual, she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her nipples were trying to burst through her tight white T-shirt.

Now, a couple of years earlier Maggie had had her first black cock, a 10-inch pole that had stretched her pussy and given her so many orgasms that she had lost count. Later that same night the guy had brought two of his friends to the motel where we were staying, and all three of them had spent the weekend fucking her brains out, while I watched and kept her pussy cleaned up.

Since that time my wife had developed a real thing for black men; and furthermore, it seemed as though somehow every black man who saw her could tell that this was so. She must have given out some kind of aura or something, because they flocked to her like moths. Sometimes, even when I was with her, they would still hit on her. One or two have even told her, with me standing right there, that my white dick couldn’t take care of her the way they could. We both knew they were right, and though I still tried my best to keep her satisfied, and though she always enjoyed our lovemaking sessions, it was black men who really got her fire going.

So she was not surprised when the young man approached her, though she was a little taken aback by his boldness as he immediately cupped her ass cheek, saying, “Hey, I got something for you, Mama.”

Maggie didn’t move away. She just turned to look him in the eye as she said, “Listen, sonny, I’ve got kids older than you.”

The man grinned at her. “Yeah,” he replied, “but they don’t have ten inches of black cock for you, do they?” As he said this he reached down with his free hand and squeezed his cock through his loose trouser leg. She said her pussy gushed when she saw the outline of it, and her nipples poked even more strongly against her shirt. Meanwhile the young man was still squeezing and rubbing her ass. “I’m Darren,” he told her. “What’s your name, baby?”

Maggie told him her name, and then said she had to go into the store to buy some things. With that he took her arm and led her through the door into the lingerie store. Without hesitation, he led her to a part of the store that featured the most revealing lingerie, and she followed him without protest. Darren then began to pick out items he thought she should buy, and she found herself agreeing with all his choices. When they were through he led her to the checkout counter, where she paid for all her purchases. She knew everyone in the store was watching them, and for some reason that knowledge only added to her excitement.

After they left the store Darren led her to the food court in the mall, where they sat down at a table. He then asked her where she was going next, and she told him she was going back to the hotel to join her husband.

Darren shook his head. “Not yet,” he said. “We have to buy you a dress first, and then we’ll go back to the hotel, both of us.”

Maggie then told him that it was my birthday, and that we had planned to spend it alone. Darren just smiled. “Yeah, well, I’m changing your plans,” he said. “I know you love black cock, baby, and I am going to fuck you while your husband watches. It can be your birthday present to him, okay?”

Maggie was tremendously excited by this idea, though she tried not to show it. She asked him how he could tell she had a thing for black man. Darren grinned again. “Sugar, a black man can tell when a white mama craves black dick,” he told her. “The way they walk when one of us is around, the way they stand, the way they look at a brother. Shit, lady, I knew your ass was made for black cock as soon as I saw you standing in front of that window.”

He then told her to call her husband on her cell phone so she could tell him she was bringing company with her. She hesitated at first, but finally she called me. But when I answered, Darren took her phone.

“Yo, man, this is Darren,” he said. “Just want to let you know that me and your woman will be there in a little while, and I’m gonna be doing a little pussy stretching, you know? You can watch, and I think you’ll enjoy that, right?”

I immediately understood that my wife had picked up a black stranger, not an unusual occurrence, and I just hoped she hadn’t got herself into something she couldn’t handle. “Okay,” I said carefully. “Now let me talk with my wife.”

When Maggie came on I asked her what was going on. She told me Darren was someone she had met at the mall. I asked her if she was all right, and she said yes, she was fine, and that she was bringing Darren back to the hotel with her. I asked if she wanted me to call the police, and she just laughed. “No,” she said. “I don’t think he wants to hurt me. He just wants to fuck me. Is that okay with you?”
“I can handle it if you can,” I said.

“Okay,” she said. “See you soon.”

After she hung up she smiled at Darren. “Okay,” she told him. “Let’s go buy a dress.”

They found a high-class women’s clothing shop, where Darren picked out a gray jersey dress, very short and very tight. He told her to go try it on, and to bring her panties back to him. She went into a dressing room, and when she came back, carrying her panties in her hand, she saw that Darren was standing with one of the salesgirls, waiting for her. She quickly put the panties behind her back, but as she walked up to him, Darren stuck out his hand for them. “Give them to me,” he said as she hesitated, and Maggie turned red as she put her panties in his hand. He then brought them to his nose. “Yeah, you smell hot, woman!” he said. The salesgirl just stood there, saying nothing.

Darren then said she also needed some high heels, and when the salesgirl fetched several pairs he chose one and had Maggie put them on. He also told her to continue wearing her new dress, so the girl put her other clothes in a bag for her, and she paid.

As they left the store Maggie said, “Don’t you think this dress is a little short for someone my age?”

“Hey, you were lucky they didn’t have anything shorter,” Darren told her. “Anyway, just how old are you?” She told him she was 51, and he said, “No fucking way!”

She smiled. “I told you I have kids older than you,” she said. “What are you, 21 or so? My kids are 25 and 28.”

“Yeah, well, I bet they don’t know their mother likes black dick,” Darren said. “So tell me, how many black cocks have you had anyway?”

“Well, I had my first just a couple of years ago,” she told him. “And I’ve had maybe 15 or so since.”

Darren grinned. “Yeah,” he said. “I knew you were a black cock slut.”

“Come on, don’t call me a slut,” she said, “just because I have given myself to some black men.”

He laughed. “Okay, babe,” he said. “But when you take my ten inches I am going to ask you again if you’re a slut, and I bet you’ll say yes.”
They had gotten to where she had parked her car by then. He asked her for the keys, and when she complied he moved the car to an isolated spot in the parking garage. He then pulled out his cock, and Maggie saw that it was already hard. He didn’t say anything, just looked at her, and she leaned over and took him in her mouth.

She quickly found that his cock was so thick that at first she could barely get the head into her mouth. She worked on him as she gently squeezed his balls, until she finally was able to take in about six inches. “I’m going to come, baby,” he said then. “Don’t lose a drop.”

Maggie started swallowing as quickly as she could as he shot out spurt after spurt, but some of his come spilled out of her mouth, and she brought her hand up to catch the overflow. After he had finished and she had cleaned him up she licked the rest of his jism from her hand.

Having replaced his cock and zipped himself up, Darren started the car and they headed back to the hotel. When they got there he pulled up in front, and the valet parking attendant came out to get the keys. He was a young black man, and Maggie knew he had seen her leave wearing a T-shirt and jeans, so when he saw her in the dress he knew something was going on. When she slid out of the car her dress pulled up, and he got a good look at her smoothly shaved pussy. He whistled and said, “Hey, looking good, Mama.”

Maggie ignored him, but as Darren gave him the keys, the attendant asked him if he could have a go when Darren was through. Darren grinned and said, “Maybe so, man,” and he pulled the back of her dress up to show the guy her bare ass.

As they rode up in the elevator Darren started kissing her and fingering her pussy, which was gushing so copiously that she was wet all the way down her thighs. When the elevator stopped and another couple got on, Darren didn’t stop fingering her, and she couldn’t help moaning as she had an orgasm. When they reached her floor, Darren told the other couple to have a good night, because he surely meant to.

When Maggie opened the door Darren followed her into the room, where I was waiting for them. I saw that Darren was about my height, six feet two, and probably weighed 165 pounds. But what really surprised me was how young he was. Normally Maggie went for more mature men, but obviously this was a different story.

She started to introduce us, but she only got a couple of words out before Darren told her to get her dress off and get on the bed. “And spread those legs wide,” he commanded her, “because I am going to open your pussy up.” As she did as he said he turned to me. “You can stay and watch,” he told me. “But just stay out of the way. All I need you for is to clean up when I’m through. Okay? You’re not gonna cause any problems, are you?”

“Hey,” said, “if she wants to fuck you it’s okay with me.”

“Good,” he said. “Because she definitely wants to fuck me.”

By then Maggie was whimpering with impatience because Darren was taking so long. He quickly removed his clothes and got between her legs, where he started rubbing his plum-sized cockhead between her pussy lips until she finally squealed for him to put his cock in her. She was so wet that he was able to get six inches in fairly easily with the first shove, and he got all but an inch or two in on the second push. The third thrust buried him up to his balls, and he leaned down and kissed her, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth.

After kissing her for a long time, Darren started fucking her with fairly short strokes, until he had loosened her up enough so that he was able to pound his cock into her so hard that she was bouncing off the bed with each thrust. He fucked her for about half an hour before finally filling her pussy with his come. When he pulled out of her it was with a pop, leaving her with a gaping pussy, a steady stream of his love batter running out of it. Maggie was spent, having come so many times I could hardly believe it. I had not seen her get fucked like that in a long time, if ever.

When Darren recovered his breath he sat up beside my still panting wife and reached for the room phone on the night table. I was puzzled when I heard him ask for valet parking.

“Hey, man,” he said after a moment. “This is Darren—you know, the dude with the white woman. Hey, when do you get off, man?” There was a pause. “Okay, listen,” he went on. “The lady’s husband will be down to get you around then, so wait for him, okay?”

When he hung up I asked him what was going on, and Darren said that Maggie was going to give the valet parking guy a nice tip. Maggie had rolled over onto her belly, and Darren slapped her on the ass and told her to go clean up, and to put on the super-sexy white teddy she had bought when they were out shopping earlier.

While she was gone Darren started telling me how he loved to fuck white women. He liked to stretch their sweet little pussies, he said, and he especially liked fucking married women. He said they knew what they wanted, and were hardly ever bashful about wanting black cock. He said he especially liked to fuck them while their husbands watched. Most of the time it took a lot of work to get his 10-inch cock all the way in, but sooner or later he would usually succeed. He said some of the women would start by complaining that his dick was too big or that he would ruin their pussy; but when he got in and his cockhead was hitting the back of their cunt, they would be begging him to go deeper and to come inside them.

Maggie came out of the bathroom about then, and Darren whistled, saying, “Looking good, baby.” Her white teddy was so thin and transparent that she might as well have been naked. She had also touched up her makeup and put on a bit of perfume. “You know,” Darren said, “I got some friends who would like to have them some of that hot pussy.”

He then pulled out his cell phone and took a couple of pictures of Maggie. Handing the pone to me, he said, “Scroll through the pics and you can see some of the women that have got bit by my black snake.” There must have been 20 different women in there, both younger and older, and they were all great looking. He told me he had fucked them all, and I didn’t doubt it for a minute.

We were all getting hungry, so we ordered room service, and when it came Darren had Maggie answer the door in her transparent white teddy. The bellhop who brought our food was a black man of around 50, and Darren had Maggie suck his cock for a tip, so he left happy.

When we finished eating it was around a quarter to six, and Darren told me to go down and get the valet parking guy, who would be going off duty. So I did. His name was Lester, and he looked even younger than Darren, maybe 18 or 19. I had left my key behind, so when we got up to the room we had to knock on the door. When Maggie opened it she was still in her teddy, but this time it was open in the front and her tits were hanging out.

Lester didn’t waste any time. He went right in, grabbed my wife and kissed her hard as he squeezed her ass. When he let her go she sank to her knees to open his pants, and when she fished his cock out I saw that he was well hung—maybe not as long as Darren, but almost as big around.

Maggie let out a moan and took him in her mouth, sucking him until he was as hard as black steel.

Darren then told her to get on the bed and spread her legs. Lester proceeded to get undressed, and as he moved to the bed he slapped hands with Darren, telling him thanks.

Lester began by licking my wife’s pussy a couple of times before shuffling up and putting just the head of his dick inside her. He then told her to raise her ass so she could take all of his black cock. Maggie reached out and put her hands on his ass, clutching at it so she could pull herself closer to him. Lester leaned down and kissed her again, then pushed his cock all the way in until his balls were resting against her ass. Maggie had a big orgasm when he did that, and then she started moaning for him to please fuck her.

“This is better than with your husband, isn’t it, Mama?” Lester asked her.

Maggie was panting hard. “Hell, yes!” she gasped out. “And he knows it, so please fuck me with all of your cock!”

Lester proceeded to do so, bringing her to another climax before Darren told him to roll over and put her on top. He had found some lube I had brought along, and as they continued to fuck he spread some of it on his cock and in her asshole. When he was finished he told Lester to hold on a second, then climbed up behind Maggie and put his cock in her ass. It took him 10 minutes to work himself in to the point where he could actually fuck her that way, but for the next 15 or 20 minutes my wife was orgasming constantly as she was screwed by both of them, moaning and begging them to fuck her, and to shoot their come in her holes.

When they finally both came inside her, she climaxed so hard she nearly passed out. But instead of puling out of her, they just rolled over onto their sides, with Maggie still between them. They were hard again in no time, and they fucked her that way to another big orgasm.

Finally Darren pulled out and told Lester to continue to have fun while he took a shower. Lester was still fucking her when he came back. “Shit, that boy can go,” Darren said to me, grinning admiringly. “And your wife can take a lot of dick, man!”

The two of them spent the night fucking Maggie, while I slept in a chair in the corner. When I woke up it was almost nine in the morning, and both of the guys were gone. Maggie was passed out on the bed, still naked, her pussy and ass red and swollen, her body covered with come.

Darren had left me a note saying that I should let her rest up during the day, as he and a couple of his friends would be back that night. And they were.

It was the best birthday celebration I had ever had.

—G.V., Duluth, Minnesota