Lisa Ann Black Cock My wife, Coleen, manages a small travel agency. Last week, she hired
Titus. That hiring resulted in fireworks for Titus, my wife and me -- and I'm
writing to tell you about it. First let me describe the "stars" of my letter.
Titus is Black, 28, and a real hunk -- muscles everywhere. Coleen is 25, 5'6,
120 lbs, 36-22-34. She had sandy-blond hair and large blue eyes. She wears
sexy clothes, too-low cut and tight tank tops, miniskirts, textured nylons, but
at her work she dresses rather conservatively, usually business suits and
skirts.
You see, I'd suggested to Titus, whom I knew through my gym, to apply at
Coleen's travel agency when he told me one day that he was looking for a new
position. I don't know why I didn't mention that Coleen, who kept her maiden
name for professional reasons, was my wife. Titus was excited when he told me
about his new job -- and his new boss.
"The White chick I work for is sexy as hell!" he told me, then went on to
describe Coleen's "tremendous tits" and "tight ass." Well, that sounds like my
Coleen.
"I'm going to lay that babe," he concluded, "going to shaft her deep!."
He raised his hands for a high-five and let out a loud, "Oowwwweeee! Am I ever
going to fuck her good," as our hands met.
"Good luck," I called out as he walked away. Good Luck? Jesus! I'd just
wished a guy "good luck" in balling my wife! Then I realized my dick was
getting firm as I imagined his Black hand Lisa Ann Black Cock a little
higher and unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. With some effort,
I pushed one of my hands under the waistband of her underwear and
tickled at her clit. She was beginning to get hot.
I heard someone settle into the booth beside us and drop a
token. I saw a motion at the hole, and knew that the person
beside us was watching my hand in Sandy's exposed panties.
"What's that hole for?" Sandy asked, pointing at the hole
in the wall. She started to cover her crotch up.
"It's a glory hole." I kept my hand at her clit, rubbing.
She didn't know whether to cover up or to open her legs wider for
me.
"A what?"
"A glory hole. It's a hole to get or give blow jobs
through. That way, both persons remain anonymous." Both she and
I bent down slightly to look through the hole. Sure enough,
there was another man in the booth beside us. He was rubbing the
bulge in his crotch.
The guy, I'll call him Steve, obviously noticed that Sandy was
watching. He stopped rubbing and unzipped and unbuttoned his
pants. He moved off the chair slightly as he pulled down both his
pants and his underwear at the same time. His long, hard cock
stood Deauxma Interracial Gangbang Blacks On Blondes Compilation away chuckling to himself. The conceited bastard.
He began soaping up that swinging piece of meat, pulling it between his foamy
fists. I made a short shower of it and darted back into the locker room.
When Titus came out of the shower he dried himself off. Then, to my
surprise, he pulled on his dress slacks without putting on underwear. He
smiled at me as he fed' his dong gently down one leg of his slacks, "This
drives the women wild!" I knew he was returning to my wife's office and the
only thing between Coleen and that dangerous cock was the sheer material of his
pinstriped slacks.
That night, Coleen seemed distracted. I spoke to her several times
without her even hearing me. She attributed it to work and I suggested that
she take a week off, since her new man was doing so well. She quickly
dismissed the idea. He wasn't completely trained, yet. She had a far-away look
in her eyes when she started talking about him and I guessed she was thinking
about his body.
"You never told me, is this new guy married?" I asked.
"I believe so. I think he's happily married with a few kids. Why do you
ask?"
"Just making conversation, hon," I gritted my teeth. Coleen had never
lied to me before, that I know of. And she had to know that Titus wasn't
married.
Later, we had our standard, weekly lack-luster missionary sex. It lasted
about five minutes and she turned away from me. I could tell from Suck A Black Dick
Devon Lee Interracial Gallery
Interracial Gang Bang off.
Again, she tickled at Steve's shaft with her tongue, running
it up and down the underside. Then, she began sucking in
earnest, her head bobbing up and down on the stranger's cock.
Steve started cumming. Sandy started to remove her mouth,
but realized that if she did, Steve would squirt all over her
t-shirt. So, instead, she took all of his juices into her mouth.
He came so much that a small trickle started to flow down from
the corner of her lips.
Finally, the flow subsided, and Steve's cock started to go
limp. He pulled his prick and balls back through the hole.
Sandy and I watched as he pulled up his pants and left the booth.
Sandy stood up, rubbing at her crotch through her panties.
She had been doing this earlier, but I had been unable to see it
because of her crouched position.
I took a hold of her pants and panties and slid them down to
her feet. I pulled them off over her tennis shoes with a little
of her help.
Sandy spread her legs apart slightly to facilitate a better
access to her clit. I put a hand between her thighs to help rub.
Soon after Steve had left, another guy, I'll call Sam, entered
the Black Cock Blondes Interacial Gangbangs I'd guess. Handsome, in a way." she said, pulling off
her light gray jacket and shaking her hair free from it's bun. I could have
been mistaken, but I believe her nipples were now poking through the material
of her white blouse. I knew better than to ask too many questions for now.
Later that night, as we lay in bed, I began to nuzzle her neck. She told me
she was too tired bluntly and asked me to wait until the weekend.
At the gym the next day, Titus went on about his new boss again. "She is
so FINE!"
"Is she married," I asked.
"Yeah, but that won't matter. A lot of married women are getting
business taken care of at home and are hot to fuck."
"Do you think she is interested?"
"Fuckin' A, she's interested! She took me to lunch yesterday. We had a
great time. I tried to steer the conversation around to sex a few times, but
she is still acting coy. I had such a boner! I got up to pay the check and I
made sure she got a good look at it bulging in my pants. When I looked down
her eyes were riveted to my johnson. Then she looked up, kinda shocked and red
in the face, but she smiled."
"Wow. Sounds like you got it in the bag, man," I said, feeling a lump
growing in my throat.
"Yeah. And this bitch customer came in to see about a trip. I started
flirting with her and Coleen, my boss, came over and said she would handle this
customer. She was fuckin' jealous, man, that I was hitting 
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her. The cock slid deeply into her asshole.
Sandy's eyes opened wide at the violation of her ass. She
hadn't really planned on this. She wriggled to try and remove it
from her back end.
I was insistent though. I was too close to my own climax to
stop now. I held her in place, shoving my cock in and out of her
wet hole as the other dick began fucking at her ass.
After a few moments, Sandy resigned herself to the fact that
she was going to be anally screwed. She relaxed as she started
moving up and down again.
Her relaxing had a duel effect. First, it cut back on any
of the pain she was feeling in her ass. Also, it allowed the
long, hard cock to slide back and forth in her asshole with a lot
more ease. These two things had another effect in total. They
changed the feelings of pain to a feeling of pleasure at the cock
sliding in and out of her and the pleasure at her ass feeling
full.
Sandy began to move in pleasure at the cocks filling both of
her holes. She began moving her hips up and down in response,
enjoying the feeling. If she had known that it would feel this
good, she would have tried it Bree Olson Blacks On Blondes I was trying for a different look, Mike. I rather don't care
for it, though," she said, casually turning away from me.
"I like it. It looks hot!" I growled as I slipped up behind her and
cupped one heavy tit in my hand.
"Please! Mike! I'm very tired. I'm just not in the mood!" Coleen
pulled away from me and began removing her jewelry.
I couldn't wait to talk with Titus again. I took some time off from my
work to be sure that I could come to the gym earlier than usual and stay a
little later, to ensure that I'd happen to run into Titus again. Part of me
wanted to hear him say that his boss had told him what they had done was a
mistake, that it wouldn't happen again, that she loved her husband too much.
It was a week later that I saw Titus enter my gym. He looked tired but
managed a weak grin when he saw me.
I couldn't be coy. "Well, tell me about your new lady boss!"
"Shit, man. The reason that I haven't been able to come to the gym on my
lunch hour this whole past week is cause she wants to fuck every day now!
She tells the office help that she and I are going to lunch, but we go to
her house and fuck our brains out every afternoon."
I felt my sphincter tighten, as if I was the one being fucked. Not only
was my sweet wife screwing this big-dicked wonder but she had been doing it in
my house, in the very bed that I'd been sharing with her these past nights! 
Black Fucking a little
higher and unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. With some effort,
I pushed one of my hands under the waistband of her underwear and
tickled at her clit. She was beginning to get hot.
I heard someone settle into the booth beside us and drop a
token. I saw a motion at the hole, and knew that the person
beside us was watching my hand in Sandy's exposed panties.
"What's that hole for?" Sandy asked, pointing at the hole
in the wall. She started to cover her crotch up.
"It's a glory hole." I kept my hand at her clit, rubbing.
She didn't know whether to cover up or to open her legs wider for
me.
"A what?"
"A glory hole. It's a hole to get or give blow jobs
through. That way, both persons remain anonymous." Both she and
I bent down slightly to look through the hole. Sure enough,
there was another man in the booth beside us. He was rubbing the
bulge in his crotch.
The guy, I'll call him Steve, obviously noticed that Sandy was
watching. He stopped rubbing and unzipped and unbuttoned his
pants. He moved off the chair slightly as he pulled down both his
pants and his underwear at the same time. His long, hard cock
stood Lisa Ann Black Cock from her
breathing that she wasn't asleep and I wondered what it was that she was
thinking about.
I started hanging around with Titus more and more at the gym and our
conversation often turned to his new lady boss.
"Just yesterday, I had to come into her office to talk about something,
and she started kinda chewing on this pencil in a real suggestive way. Got me
hard thinking about her chewing my johnson instead! She caught sight of my
stiffie and smiled up at me as nice as you please, with the broadest grin."
I picked up the pace on my exercise bike unintentionally. "She must want
it bad, do you suppose?"
"Hell, she NEEDS it bad. She and I started talking about her home life
and, as I suspected, hubby isn't taking care of business!"
"She told you this?" My sweat suddenly chilled.
"Well, not directly. She said that she and he husband often were going
in different directions at home due to their jobs. I know exactly what she
meant."
Good girl, Coleen, I thought to myself. Don't let this bastard get the
best of you. I found myself hoping that Titus would come to the gym soon and
admit that he had struck out with his new boss. I had a large part in bringing
this situation about and now I felt trapped by my duplicity. I was little more
than a passive viewer in what could very well be my cuckoldry.
You guessed it! Two days later, Titus showed up just as I was leaving
the gym.