Black Man's Wife

I worked for a water company some years ago, and I got to meet quite a wide variety of people. I am bisexual, 28, and can appreciate beauty in all forms. Most of the people I got called out to were, as you would say normal, but a few had extremely interesting tastes including one with a fully functional dungeon hidden away in one of their bedrooms!

But I digress. The particular place I would like to tell you about was in Croydon in late 1999. The boiler had broken, and it was up to me to see that the homeowner didn't freeze in the winter months.

I arrived at the house and was greeted at the door by a nice attractive brunette by the name of Mrs Green. She was about 5'10'', late 20's with short dark brown hair and a slim figure. It was early afternoon, but she looked as though she was going clubbing by the state of her attire. Knee high boots, a short black skirt and legs sheathed in black stockings covered her lower half and a tight dark grey top accentuated her fine cleavage nicely. She bent down to pick up the milk from the doorstep, and I caught a glimpse down her top. She was braless and my cock stirred from it's slumber.

Inviting me in, she introduced herself as Mrs Green, although I already knew this from the job sheet, and I quickly set about looking for any faults with the boiler.

It was not an easy task as one of the more difficult to reach pipes had cracked. I was there for a good hour before finally finishing, and I was looking forward to an afternoon off cracking one out over the image of her cleavage.

We settled the invoice and I prepared to leave. Mrs Green leant forward on the breakfast table, her cleavage more prominent than before.

"We can't really afford this bill, and my husband is still at work. Can I pay it off some way else?" she asked.

It took all of my will power to take my eyes from her chest and I answered.

"Sure. What would you like to...."

I was cut off as she threw herself at me. Sticking her tongue into my mouth, and grabbing my crotch, I became fully aware of how she would pay for it.

With my hands creeping up her skirt (she wore suspenders as well!) we kissed passionately for a few minutes before she led me upstairs.

Wasting no time, we quickly undressed and I climbed on top of her on the bed. Her breasts were nice and pert and I saw that she trimmed her hair beautifully (I fully shave my pubes by the way). I was pleased that she left her stockings and boots on, as the cold leather against my back really turns me on.

She wrapped her stockinged and booted legs around my waist and pulled me into her. Although she wasn't fully wet yet, I slipped in very easily which was a bit of a surprise. Little did I know that in a few minutes, I would find out exactly why she was so loose.

I started to pump my hard dick inand out of her, but the looseness of her cunt didn't really have that much of an effect on me. Sure I was turned on, super tuned on in fact, but as I found it a strain to really get my juices flowing. She, other hand, seemed to be loving every minute of it. I whispered in her ear.

"Have you ever taken it in your ass?"

She looked straight at me and sharply replied.

"Never. Not by my husband, and certainly not by you."

I apologised at once and went back to grinding away at her. She was still writhing beneath me when I heard footsteps.

I froze, so did Mrs Green.

"Shit, my husband", she whispered.

I jumped off the bed and looked for my clothes, but it was too late. The door swung open, and a massive black man stood there. He was well over 6 feet tall, heavily built and a bald head. He looked really mean.

"Wha the fuck do you think you're doing cunt?".

I didn't answer. His wife was laying naked on the bed, I was stood next to her - also naked. There was nothing I could say.

"You piece of shit. I'm going to fuck you up." he screamed and took a few steps towards me. For some reason, he then stopped.

"No. I'm not going to fuck you up just yet. Get back on her".

Mrs Green tried to protest, but her husband cut her off.

"Bitch shut up!", he yelled "I'm gonna have me a white boy now".

My cock was still hard, and I could only imagine what he meant by that last statement which only made me harder. I got myself back inside her and started fucking her again.

I was half aware of the black guy taking off his clothes as I pounded his wife, but I became fully award of him as I felt his hands on my buttocks.

"She don't like giving it in the ass. Now I'm going to have your's fucker".

I felt his weight press against my back and the head of his cock resting between my ass crack.

"You better bite down on something" he said, "this ain't going to be pretty".

And with that he pushed his prick into my ass. I bit down on the pillow next to Mrs Green's head. The pain was unbearable. My ass felt like it had been ripped wide open, but the black man kept pushing.

I had completely frozen by this point, but the pressure of my pubic bone against his wife's clit made her violently orgasm. Her screams joined mine and I could feel her pussy lips contracting against my hard shaft.

I now knew why her cunt was so loose. Her husband was massive. I couldn't tell how long or wide it was, but it filled my ass completely. I was going to be so sore tomorrow.

The pain had subsided a bit and he started to pump his long black cock in and out of my ass. He would sink in me to the balls, and then pull out almost completely. My poor ass felt like it was being turned inside out, but I was starting to get used to the pain and was shortly starting to really like it.

I began to pump his wife's cunt again, and the continued pressure on her clit built her up to another orgasm. She climaxed for a second time, digging her nails deep into my back. This sudden pain, along with the pleasure my ass was receiving, sent me over the edge. I froze and emptied my balls deep within her. I laid still, completely exhausted, and waited for her husband to cum.

I didn't have to wait long. He drilled me faster and faster until I felt his hot sticky cum erupt into my ass. He shuddered as he filled me up.

We remained like that for a few seconds before he stood up.

"Go and make us some coffee" he ordered his wife. "Me and lover boy here ain't finished yet".

She giddily left the room as I turned over on the bed. "Now you're going to suck" he ordered me.

For the rest of the afternoon, I had to please him (and sometimes her) in any way he saw fit. I got two mouthfuls of cum plus another bollock load in my ass before I was allowed to leave, but I loved every minute of it.

She forgot about the bill as well.