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You may notice that our fine Hotwife's name is never given or used.
This is of course on purpose, so that you may in your mind make her
whomever you want.

[Momma_andrea]

Rashaun was getting married. It had been near 6 months since we last hooked up. And I guess he was dating her before. Bulls have girlfriends, I guess. But we got a sweet email about how this was the end of our relationship and he had a great time and all that. Wished us the best. I wasn’t hurt though. I liked Rashaun and the things he could do to me, but I didn’t love him. It was just a friend moving away. The thought of replacing him didn’t even occur to me.

“Should we go to Tinder?” Jon asked later that day as we sat in the kitchen

I was nonplussed. I really wasn’t thinking that we should. “It’s not really necessary, hun.” I said dismissively. “He doesn’t need replaced.”

“I know you like him.” Jon started, “And” now he paused, “and how- big he is.”

I smiled and did think about how “- Big” he is. “Ryan is big,” I offered.

“Not AS big,” Jon corrected.

I could not believe how matter of fact my husband was being about my lovers. It’s like he was talking about getting a new auto mechanic. We hadn’t talked about Matt or if he even would want anything regular. I felt it may have been a one time thing. “I wouldn’t mind going to Tinder just to do some window shopping.” I finally offered.

Retired Military, 50 years old. Nice cock
Chubby belly, 30 years old, long black cock
Brian 42, love handles, THICK black cock, not long. Hmm.
Now I wasn't being race selective, the first guy was white. These were just all the newest ones

Now this guy we saw before but never met, Eddie – 41, likes thick white women. All of his pictures seem silly or goofy, like googly eyes on a fat white ass. But a sense of humor is good. He keeps sticking out this long tongue too, maybe he really likes oral? “Hun.” I called to my husband.

Jon thought he seemed “roguish”, not at all serious like Rashaun was, but we chatted online, even did face to face time, where we talked about rules and expectations, and he was a bit silly, but I liked him. We were set to see him and have a drink on the weekend. Just a meet and greet to say hello and test the water.

He was six three,  light chocolate in color with a long goatee that he must have worked on for years. We met like friends, and took seats at a dark corner table. Eddie liked pics and video and wondered if Jon would do that. “See,” he started “If you control the camera you can make sure what gets seen and what doesn’t. Know what I mean” he reached over and rubbed my cheek and chin. “Like this gorgeous face.” he smiled kind of roguish too. “If you don't want it seen then it don’t”

“I can do that.” Jon was very thoughtful about it. “I get a copy.” he insisted.
“Of course you get a copy.” Eddie smiled easily. “She’s your baby after all.”

We had never done photos, let alone video. I wondered now what we could do with them together, I thought naughtily.

Eddie was being very touchy feely under the table, rubbing along my thick thigh and then along the inside. I let my own hand slide across the front of his pants, The table and the corner darkness concealed it all. The bulge went down the left and I rubbed along it like I was petting a snake. I traced its outline with a single finger  and rubbed across the head. For his part, he moved up my skirt and patted my hairy mound. I started squeezing him through his pants, really feeling it as I made it swell a bit. Eddie spread his legs more, as did I and we cupped each other’s groins. I felt big heavy balls and the base of that fat cock. Jon just kept drinking but he knew what we were doing.

Eddie went ahead and unzipped and hefted it out. It was still only semi hard as I tried to get my fingers around his meat. Thick and pulsing but still a ways to go as I started to tug on it. I was wearing no panties, so I eased my legs wider and let him slide a single finger up and down my hairy sluice box. Jon sipped his drink and looked around nervously as we explored each other under the table. I felt the thick cock give a slight curve upward as I was finally getting it to full attention. The head was a helmet thicker than the shaft. I rubbed my palm over it and then reached my fingers down, still  tugging gently on the foreskin. The black man's thick index finger rubbed up and down my trough. He explored from my clit down to my taint, rubbing at my open hole but still not inside. Gently, he put in two fingers, just at the opening, maybe an inch in, turning them in circles as his palm rubbed my mound.

Eddie leaned towards me to be heard through the bar's background noise. “That’s a sweet juicy pussy.” He smiled.

I bit my lower lip as he pushed in just a little deeper and up. “And that is a solid fat COCK.” I emphasized the last word. I had it hard and my hand wrapped around it now, pumping in earnest, but still nice and slow like he was playing with my pussy.

“He haha” he laughed. “We should get them to meet.” two fat fingers swirled in my opening, my hole getting wetter by the minute.

“Yeah, but today was just a meet n greet.” I beat his meat harder under the table. It stood straight up and my fingers could NOT go around.

Suddenly he shoved his digits deep in my cunt, “You keep that up and he’ll spit all over you.”

I slowed down and tried to grip him tight. “Maybe we should stop now?” I smiled back.

“You fuckin’ tease” But he was smiling that wide toothy easy grin. “That pussy gonna pay one day.”
“I look forward to it” I gave my own wry smile and let go of his thick chocolate bar.

Eddie pulled out his fingers and brought them to his lips to lick like he just had ribs or something. Sucking my juices from each digit. “I’ll see yall next Saturday.”

Somehow he got up and walked away. I’m sure that cock was still raging hard as he moved across the bar and to the door. We waited a few minutes and finally went to our car. We didn’t make it home. I made Jon pull over in a dark parking lot. I was pulling his dick and kissing him as he reached between my thighs. I knelt on the seat facing him, kissing him deeply as I jacked my husband's stick. “Give me three.” I said needfully and he knew what I meant, shoving three of his short but chubby fingers into my dripping hot puss. I pressed my body to him, my big tits and hard nipples rubbing on him.

“I take it you like him.” Jon stated the obvious as he rocked three digits up into my cunt.

“Will you make me your porn star?” I asked almost breathlessly, jerking his dick and sucking his lip.

Jon started banging my hole. I rode on his hand as I jerked his cock. “You really like that part?”

“You can tell me what to do.

He slid the seat back more and started pushing me down. “Right now, go suck my dick.”

I dropped down and put my face and long hair in his lap. Taking his cock immediately into my mouth, I moved my hips back and forth on his three fingers. I was busy with the task at hand but I was thinking of my new black bull too. That fat cock stretching my sloppy wet puss. Rocking my round ass back and forth, I sucked hard on Jon’s dick wanting to taste some cum, any cum. He shoved up and I bounced down. Next time I would make sure there was a dong in the glove box. Jon scooted me closer and I lay on my side, my legs opened wide like a true whore. He looked down at me by the dashboard lights, slurping his cock as he fingerbanged me. I felt him cum as I sucked on his shaft, moving my head back and forth. Jon must have been worked up by the thought of what was going on under that table, because no one saw. He jetted a good thick load into my mouth, “Mmmm”

I milked him dry as he kept working my slot. Finally with just two fingers I gave a shudder and felt my own pleasure coalesce. There would be more once we got home to the bath and then bed, but for right now that would get me through.

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Eddie came to meet us last time, so we went to meet him. It was a motel, not a hotel and looked a bit run down, but it was clean and outside of town. Jon was handed a digital video camera and he seemed happy with it. The tall chocolate skinned man took me in his arms and let his hands fall to my round ass. I pressed my body to his as we kissed. Jon was beside us, looking at the scene through the camera and moving round behind. Those big hands gripped my cheeks and nearly lifted me off the ground. I wore stockings and a bra, but no panties for this first time and my dress was easily lifted over my head. Eddie got a handful of tit and then shoved his tongue into my mouth. It was long, I swear it almost reached to the back of my throat. One big hand on my ass and the other gripping a tit and his mouth locked to mine as we rubbed our bodies together.  He fondled the bra cup and with a practised ease, popped my big boob right over the top. The thick areola was dark and my nipple was protruding already. The black stud dropped his head and sucked it into his thick lipped mouth. I let my own head go back as I cradled his. That tongue ran circles around the edge over and over and then would flick across the nub.

I cried out when he swatted my ass. It was unexpected but not unwanted. I reached down low and felt his cock through his pants. It was growing but not hard yet. I ran my flat palm over the front of him and then even lower to cup his balls.

“You want these out?” He smiled wickedly. “If I pull ‘em out you gonna suck on these balls.”

We both pushed his pants down the moment they unbuttoned, and Eddie pushed me downward to my knees. I reached up for his fat hanging cock, thick like a coke can but a bit longer.

“Nah ah ah” He waved a finger, stopping me. “The balls. Don’t touch the cock, baby.”  He reached down for my head and guided me under his shaft and under his sack. “Get nasty with those, and I’ll get nasty with you.” With my mouth open like a baby bird I mouthed at one of the hanging orbs, running my lips over it like a kissing fish before snaking my tongue out to swab his dark scrotum. His fingers in my dark hair, Eddie kept me there on my knees mouthing and tongue bathing his dark sack. Eddie reached his other hand down to stroke his own cock. I swabbed my tongue between them and then up to his base, but when I tried to go higher for his dick he held me back down. “Balls, baby.” He admonished me again. “I’ll decide when you get some dick.”

I licked at thighs and deep under his sack and he was fine with that. The brown man shoved his hips forward so I could tickle his taint with my tongue tip. Finally he seemed to have enough but still didn’t give me that cock. On my hands and knees on the bed with my feet hanging off, I saw him kneel down behind me. I felt those big hands on my round alabaster cheeks, pushing them apart.  “Mmm.” He made that yummy sound with feeling. “Baby got Deep Dish pussy.” and he ran his tongue up my wet lips and all the way to my tight little asshole.

He said he’d be dirty with me, and I felt that long tongue press at my balloon knot, running around its rim. His hot breath washed over my cheeks and then he sucked on it. Sucked on my butthole as he rubbed my round ass. He slobbered over that pink hole and pressed his stiffened tongue into its entrance, prying at my butt. I put my arms out in front of me and dropped to the mattress, relaxing and reveling in his explorations. I felt two finger push just into the edge of my pussy as his mouth still played with my asshole. Slow rubbing and not deep penetration. It was more the summoning of a genie and not the stuffing of a chicken, like some men do. Finally he took that long tongue lower to my slit and joined with his fingers, sucking up my juice and reapplying his own. I just lay there and moaned as he feasted on me. Sucking on the lips of my furred snatch and flicking that tongue along the slit.

Jon stayed back there but I could hear him move, always staying out of my line of sight, keeping my face out of the shot, I guess. My pussy was drenched and ready when Eddie stood behind me. I felt his thumb pull at my lips as he ran that cock head up and down my slot. That head was warm and thick and I really felt it once he started to press in. Slowly it pushed my cunt walls apart. Inch by inch, he deliberately fed it in slowly. Once the head was in, I felt him grab my hips, but still he sunk it in with patience, making me gasp as I felt his thickness. The hot thick slab of meat being pushed into my slutty wet pussy. I felt myself stretched around his girth. It was like a coke can in my pussy, but hot and pulsing. He wasn’t as long as Rashaun, but once he was fully in I felt full. We both kind of paused in the moment, as if our sexes locked together.

We started to move, pulling his fat cock out and pushing me forward, then yanking me back on his dick. “AAaahhh” I cried out as that monster moved inside me.

“Fuck yeah, baby” He cooed to me. “Love that big dick.”

And I did. As he pushed it back in I moaned like a street whore. That fat cock pushed through my pussy and back out again, pulling my flesh with it, pulling my lips and making my cunt feel empty, only to be filled again as his groin smacked into my ass. I was biting the bed sheet and breathing hard through my nose as he plumbed deep into my hole

“Mmmmm” I cried out just before he grabbed my long dark hair, “Aaahhhh”

“SMACK” with his free hand on my ass as he used my brunette tresses like reins, riding me. Fucking long strokes into my pussy. Pulling back on my hair and making my ass jiggle. I pushed back each time he pulled, meeting his thrusts. I looked back and saw Jon watching it all and filming our bodies slapping together.

“Roll her over,” My husband finally spoke up, “She likes her tits sucked.”

Eddie chuckled at that. “Does she like ‘em bit too?”

With a firm SMACK on my ass again, I was helped over and with my legs in the air he put that fat member right back in place. His feet still on the floor and my legs hooked behind his arms, Eddie plowed into my slick, juice matted hole. My tits jiggled before his eyes. I moaned loudly as he took a nipple into his mouth. His devilish eyes staring down at me as he pulled it with his teeth then sucked the whole areola into his thick lipped mouth. I held his head as my body moved on the bed, back and forth as he plowed me. That wide cock stretching my pussy. His strong hips pistoning back and forth.

“Ahh ahh haaaa” my cum was building and my breath was ragged. “Fuck me.” was all I could get out.

Eating titty and plowing white pussy, Eddie began to hammer, to pound into my vagina. Those long hard strokes that nearly come out of you, but get shoved back in. A Bull’s strokes, confident and powerful, a master of his weapon. He dug in and rammed me hard and strong, his own cum building. My head flung back and my hand on his shoulders, my cum was drenching my pussy. My walls were spasming around his COCK. I was ready for his flood.

But Eddie pulled out and climbed up quickly, shoving his meat to my surprised mouth. Gripping my hair again, he rammed that dick in my mouth hole deep. “TASTE IT!” 

I tasted my own juice. The cum I just coated him with and his precum coming out the end. With just a few pumps and a growl from him, my mouth was flooded instead of my pussy. He pumped a big pent up load straight to my throat and all I could do was swallow. My pussy lay gaped and dripping as he came down my throat. Fat cock stretching my lips. I drank his cum.

Jon had that camera between my legs getting a good shot of my well used gash. Later when he claimed me in the car, he watched it on the little screen as he pushed my head down on his own dick. This one was a treat and not the lip stretching monster of before. As usual, he was raging hard but had held it all this time. I could hear my own moaning and then my gagging as he got to that scene and that’s when he exploded, putting a second load of seed into my mouth. Jon rocked his hips upward until I had pulled the last bit of cum from him. Then releasing me he smoothed my cheek as I looked up at his soft smile in moonlight, his dick softening at my lips.

“Good girl.”

“Mmmm”

 

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Never, ever alone. That was our rule from the very beginning. Jon would always be there, for my safety and for his pleasure. My hubby loves to watch. He loves his chubby little porn star, and I love the thrill of knowing I’m being watched by him. He strokes that dick through his pants as he listens to my sighs and moans, and then later when it’s just me and him… well, you know what happens.

We had an “appointment” with Ryan and suddenly Jon had to go out of town for work. I was hesitant, but Jon seemed fine with it.

“Set up the camera on the tripod I bought, and just press this button.” He explained. “It will be the same view, just stay in camera.” He took me by my hips and pulled me to him. “Then I can watch you later… maybe with you on your knees.”

“But we always do this together.” I protested.

“Well if you could live stream it we would be together” He suggested. Kissing me quick

“Yeah, like I know how to do that.” I said with my eyes rolling

In the end, I got talked into it. Ryan was as convincing as Jon. We met for dinner in the hotel and it really felt more like a date than a rendezvous. We talked and flirted and got a little playful with our hands. Still in the back of my mind, I thought of Jon not being here. My sky blue dress hung loose in the hips but tight in the breasts and Ryan was copping another feel in the elevator. His hand went right underneath to my pantyless ass. When we reached Ryan’s room, he already had a camera set up on a tripod. I don’t know when he did it, but with a press of a button and a quick text we were live streaming it seems to whatever hotel Jon had gone to.

When they finally came into view my thick wife was naked except for black stockings. The sound of them seemed far off, but the picture was always perfect. Thanks to cellular technology, I had control over the zoom and focus… as long as they stayed in frame. Her dark bush was thick, just like she always kept it, but it seems she brought the edges in just a little bit, making it neater. My eyes explored every inch of her body even though I had just seen it yesterday. The big drooping breasts with big pink areolas, the bit of belly that swelled the garter belt That thick long dark hair that all men loved to wrap their fist in. I watched as she dropped to her knees as Ryan pushed on her shoulders. She wrapped his hanging thick cock in her fingers and gently brought it to her lips. Kissing the head before licking the gland with her soft red tongue.

My view was from the side and the bed behind them. Ryan swept her locks into his hand, pushing them out of the way and gripping from behind. For my benefit or his, it didn’t matter. He then used it as a handle to make her bob back and forth on his hardening cock. Pushing her mouth down on his prick. I watched her gag as he shoved her chin to his nuts and probably pushed that head into her throat. When she came off sputtering, he was a lot harder, but I had seen it before, he could get bigger. He kind of laughed down at her, but she smiled up in response and wiped spittle from her chin, then took him back into her mouth and worked him back and forth. I could see her cheeks pull in as I zoomed closer. She was pushing it, letting his knob hit her throat, I just knew it. She would come off it, the cock even harder this time and would lick the spit from the bottom. Sliding down it to his balls then back up his shaft to mouth his fuck stick again. I watched as he grabbed her hard finally, and shoved his prick down her throat. Her face mashed to his groin. He held her there. She held her eyes tight until she finally smacked his thigh with her fist.

“Oh my GOD, you fucker.” That I heard, but she wasn’t pissed, she seemed pleased with herself

Taking her hands and helping her up, Ryan turned her towards the bed and bent her over, her round pale ass was all in my sight. She spread her legs more as he reached into her cooze. Thick fingers just dipping into her wetness. I loved eating that pussy when it was ready like that. But Ryan just fingered her, playing with it and warming it up. He smacked her on the ass and I thought he said, “You’re a fucking whore”. I didn’t like that, but I wasn’t there. With two thick fingers he worked deeper into her puss and slapped her thick ass at his pleasure. I could see the flesh ripple and jiggle. Slowly her pale cheeks were getting pink, but she wasn’t protesting or stopping him. In fact she spread her feet wider as he finally got behind her to line up his dick.

All I could see now was Ryan’s white tan lined ass, pushing back and forth as he laid cock to my wife.Of all the times I’ve seen it, I could imagine her big hanging tits swinging back and forth. Her knees pressing into the bed each time he pushed in. That glorious wide pale ass mashed on every stroke.

After some minutes of that he finally laid her on the bed and climbed between her open thighs, giving me a profile view again of that lush body. She reached down, probably to guide him into her sweet hole. I could see her head go back as he sank down into it and her mouth gave a moan even though I didn’t hear it. Her hands reached for his hips as he started grinding,doing a slow fuck on my wife’s puffy pussy. He rubbed along her whole body with his. Her nipples into his chest as they kissed with wide open mouths. On his elbows, he moved in and out of her. I turned the sound all the way up on the headphones but still couldn’t hear the bed creak or any sounds of fucking. Ryan hooked his arm behind one of her knees. He was ready to go harder. Lifting his hips he began to pound into her. Opening space between them only to thrust down again into her dark furred slot. For her part, she cupped her soft round tits and pulled gently on her own nipples. I could see the bed move, really move, since they were so near the edge of it, bouncing the mattress up and down getting that good pace into my wife.

Ryan got under both knees now, pinning her legs back as far as they would go. He slammed his groin into her saddle, bucking into her pussy. Her head back and mouth open and holding those tits, my wife was a Goddess in rapture. I could hear it now, the bed squeaking, but not her moans, not her sighs. He rode her high, knees spread for balance and looking down at the sloppy twat he hammered. Her juices probably ran down her ass and onto the bed spread

I wanted to be there, to hear it, to smell it. I never realized how spoiled I was to be right there in the room. She was reaching for his chest, rubbing her fingers across his nipples and pecs. My mind put the loud moans in for me as he began to “Slam” fuck her. The bed bounced with the force of his thrusts, helping to smack her back up into him on the next stroke. He was fucking my wife furiously and finally I heard her…

“FUCK ME! FUCK MY PUSSY!” She was about to cum and could tell it. That’s when he stopped.

Ryan got off of her and manhandled her around. Rolling her on her belly and turning so now she faced the camera. He SMACKED her ass hard and she obediently got up on her knees. He gripped her hair so her face came up and I could tell from her “O” face that he had plunged his dick back into her needy pussy. I stared into my wife’s face as she got royally FUCKED from behind. With one hand he held her thick flank and the other kept her head up by the hair. I watched my wife in ecstasy from another man’s cock. Her mouth was open and she moaned continuously. Her eyes would close as the little waves hit her, waiting on the big wave to come in. Those big tits swung back and forth, the nipples rubbing on the bed. Ryan was snarling with his exertions, like he was determined to push straight through her.

“Tell him it’s good” He jerked on her hair. “He can hear you.”

She paused a bit but he smacked her hip. “It feels so good, baby.” She half moaned. I could barely hear it, but I heard it. “His cock’s so big.” She volunteered.

“You wanna cum?!” He said with fervor as he kept slamming.

“Yes” my wife said pleading

Ryan let go her hair and gripping both hips began to really yank her back and forth, slamming deep and hard into her, making her meet each thrust. Her face was snarling and her eyes scrunched up, baby was going to cum. And then she did. She dropped her head to the edge of the bed and moaned out loud along with a vibrato in it as it convulsed over her, shaking her whole body. I watched her ecstasy unfold before my eyes, till finally she just lay there like a ragdoll being humped from behind.

Ryan gave a roar that I definitely heard and he slammed one last time into her, holding tight as he pumped his load into my wife’s womb. She looked up again as it filled her with warm seed, making her moan one last time.

With a remote now in his hand, Ryan shut off the feed. My screen went black…
I needed a towel for this mess.

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