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Which brings us to Las Vegas. Wow! The first day and night we spent in the casino that we were staying in. The next day, we rented a car and drove around. The casinos were awesome, but what caught our eye was a sign on a store, "Adult Books". We didn't go in, but we saw it and Claire talked about it. That night I asked Claire if she wanted to go to the store. Like little k**s, we were almost afraid to go. But like k**s we were drawn to what we thought of as something a bit bad.
We found our way back to the store about ten in the evening. There were sex books and videos lining the walls. In the back was a sign that said 'movies'. There were a half dozen men visible looking through the magazines. At the front of the store the clerk sat behind a display case that contained lotions and sex toys. Claire clung to my arm and we looked at the display.
"Take your time, you see anything you want, you come ask Mathew."
"I think we want some lotion. Is there any that you recommend?" Claire stammered.
"Well, I'm partial to this," as he pulled a bottle from the display. "Just a few drops on ya boyfriends cock and he'll be hard as a rock, rub a little on your pussy and you'll swear you're in heaven. And it tastes good."
"OK, we'll take it." Claire said. She wasn't looking at the clerk; she was staring at the large rubber cocks in the display case.
"Rodney, look at those. They look so real but they're so big. " She whispered to me but it was loud enough that the clerk overheard.
"The reason they look real, little missy is that they make them from copies of the real cocks. Some of the biggest adult stars are here. Ever hear of John Holmes? He's still one of the most popular."
"Yeh, right. I guess you think I'm really dumb. No man's penis is that big." Claire seemed almost insulted.
The clerk laughed, an almost sinister laugh. "Little missy, you ain't been round to many guys have you? If you're brave enough to come peek around the counter you can see proof that some men is that big." He leaned back on his chair.
Claire went to the opening in the counter and gasped. "Oh my!" Rodney look at him."
I looked in. The clerk had pulled the leg of his shorts back and his thick black cock was exposed. Actually about half of it, we could see the outline of the remainder of the shaft covered by the white shorts. Claire didn't take her eyes off it; it was obvious to the clerk that she was interested. He pulled the foreskin back exposing the head of his cock.
"Go ahead missy, touch it, see if it's real."
Claire pulled back. "No. No. We better go."
"Come again. 'I'm here most every night from eight to midnight." The clerk chuckled as we left the store.
"Rodney wasn't that the most scary thing we've ever done? I can't believe that man asked me to touch his penis. I guess what some people say about them black men is true, I mean about them being kind of like a****ls. I mean his penis was almost big as a horse." Claire chattered about the cock all the way back to our room.
That night she asked me how big my penis is. I didn't know. I thought it was normal. She wanted to know, so she retrieved a tape measure from her stitchery bag and measured. "Five inches, umm five and a half."
Not much more was said until the next night. About eleven o'clock Claire said, "Rodney, let's go buy one of those rubber things."
"You want to? You really mean it?"
"Yes."
" OK, let's go." I replied.
"OK, let me comb my hair first." And Claire disappeared into the bathroom. When she came out I did a double take. She had taken down her braids, now her blond hair hung down below her shoulders. Instead of the loose blouse, she had on a white tube top with no bra. Her breasts even though small showed as perfect mounds and if you looked closely you could see the bumps of her nipples. She wore a thigh length skirt instead of the shorts that she had been wearing. She now wore shoes with low heels, which enhanced the shape of her legs.
When we walked into the store, the clerk looked up and smiled. "Hey, you k**s use up all that lube already. Must a been some hot fucking last night." He laughed.
He was dressed the same as the previous night. I looked more closely at him. I couldn't say he was ugly but he wasn't good looking either. Yet he seemed to have a way about him that made you relax.
"Um, ummm, don't missy look hot tonight. You not the flat chested little thing I thought you was. I hope that boyfriend of yours knows how to nibble proper on those little apples."
Claire blushed. I had mixed feelings. I thought I should be angry at this stranger talking to my wife like that but I was feeling twinges of excitement.
"Can I see one of those rubber penis's?" Claire said.
He took three white and one black from the display case and laid them out for Claire's inspection. He had moved them to the end of the counter by the pass-through opening. "Anything for little missy. O' course most people calls them cocks. Pick 'em up, feel 'em. Almost as good as the real thing."
Claire touched one, then picked up another. She put it down and picked up the black one.
"Now that's a good choice missy. Almost like Mathew's." He laughed.
Claire squeezed and felt the black rubber cock, oblivious to the few other customers who came and went.
"Here, see how they compare." As he spoke, the clerk took the dildo from her hand and pulled his cock part way out so that he could hold the rubber cock next to his cock.
"What do you think? Do you think it looks like the real thing?"
Claire stepped into the opening to look at his cock next to the rubber cock.
"Go ahead missy, see if they feel different. You're man don't mind."
He took her hand; she allowed him to guide her hand to his cock. I watched, mesmerized. At first she just lightly touched the black shaft with her fingertips. He guided her fingertips back and forth along the part of his cock that was exposed.
He set the dildo down on the counter and Claire continued to rub his cock.
"Go ahead missy, wrap your fingers around. Pull back and watch the head come out.'
His cock looked big and black in the small white hand of my wife. She pulled the skin back and his high crowned cock head came into view. It was shiny, purplish and I could see his cock get hard.
"You never felt nothin like that before did you missy. I see some hard little nipples now."
His hand pushed her top up exposing one breast. Her nipple was hard, erect and open to view by anyone in the store.
"My, my. You got fine little titties. How big your titties girl?"
"Twenty-eight B." Claire whispered.
She almost seemed to be in a trance. I could see her hand lightly fondling the black cock while she stared down at it.
"Little missy, I thinks you'd like playing with a big nasty black cock. Never had nothing like that before have ya. I thinks you an me an yer boyfriend needs to party. No sense you buyin a rubber cock when I'll let play with a real one. Wadda ya say. I'm off work in five minutes." He talked quickly and Claire seemed to be nodding in agreement.
"I don't think that would be a good idea. I think we better go." I spoke as I was guiding Claire to the door.
"God Claire, I can't believe you were actually feeling his cock. I mean, right there in public. And guys were looking at you, they saw him pull your top up." We were walking to the car.
"What'd you think Rodney? Am I really nasty?"
"I guess you're nasty, I mean showing your tit and letting him feel it and feeling his cock. It was kind of fun."
" I liked it. I think we should do it." Claire almost seemed to be demanding.
"Do it?" I stopped walking. "Do what?"
"Have a party. With him, you know. It's our last night. Nobody will ever know." She was now coaxing me back toward the store.
Mathew came out as we approached the door. "Hey, little missy and boyfriend decided to come get me." He laughed and closed the distance between us. He pushed his way between us, putting his arm around both of us as if we were old friends. "So where's your car. What club you stayin at? We'll go there." His hand had disappeared down Claire's top: I knew he was playing with her nipple as we walked to the car.
I was coming to the realization that although I hated this man's pushy, crude attitude, I was getting hard watching him fondle my wife. I also realized that Claire enjoyed having him fondle her in front of me.
The ride to our hotel was short but seemed long as I watched the two of them in the back seat. As soon as they got in the car he began kissing her or maybe it was Claire that began the kissing. I could hear them talking, louder than a whisper but not loud enough for me to understand what was said. Whatever it was, Claire giggled quite a bit in between prolonged kisses. I could also hear the sucking sound as they kissed and I knew that she was sucking his tongue. I recognized it as one of her favorite things to do when kissing. I resisted the urge to turn my head and watch them; I just stole frequent glances of them in the rear view mirror. I felt like a peeping tom and it excited me.
When we arrived at the casino the valet parking attendant watched as Claire and Mathew exited the rear seat. I felt my face flush when the attendant took the car key from me. All I could think of was " what if someone we know sees us." I hurried through the doors into the lobby, Claire and Mathew following behind giggling. I was anxious to get to our room, embarrassed that my wife was behind me being fondled by a black man. Claire on the other hand seemed almost to enjoy the looks of some of those we passed. In the elevator, an older white couple gawked as Claire made no effort to stop Mathew from pushing her tube top up to expose one breast.
Once in the room, Claire wasted no time. She sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Mathew to stand in front of her. Mathew was removing his shirt while Claire ran her hand up the leg of his shorts. I just stood watching as her hand moved inside his shorts. I could see the outline of her hand, then saw the outline of his cock shaft.
"Lookin for ya licress stick missy?" His hands were on her head.
"Umm, uh huh" she moaned as he pulled her face in to rub against the dirty shorts and the thickening shaft beneath.
Claire rubbed her cheek against the outline of his cock. I could see the movement of her hand beneath the cloth pulling the shaft so that it pressed against her cheek. Then she pushed the shaft down so that the head of his cock was exposed out the bottom of his shorts. She began licking the cock head. I watched Claire's white face, his dirty white shorts, the tip of a black cock poking out, her pink tongue flicking around it.
"Time to let the snake out missy. Ya got it woke up. Best pull down my shorts an see if ya can handle it." He laughed and Claire obeyed. She pulled her hand out from his shorts, then unsnapped and unzipped the shorts. She pulled them down and squealed softly as the large cock flopped free. Mathew stepped out of his shorts and at the same time pulled the tube top up over her head. His cock hung down, looked semi-hard. It bobbed against Claire's face and she attempted to nuzzle it.
"What ya think girl? Never had a nice big black cock before have ya?"
"Uh, uh" she kind of mumbled as she slowly fondled his cock. She was examining the shaft, kind of admiring it. She milked the skin back and gazed at the purple-black head. Mathew was now feeling her tits. His big black hands cupping and squeezing her tits. I noticed Claire twitch as he pinched or pulled a nipple. Then she opened her mouth and raised the cock to her lips. She stuck her tongue out and held her face still as she rubbed the cock over her tongue. Her hand slowly began to stroke the shaft and at the same time cradled the tip in her lips. She worked her mouth on the head for a while then began to take his cock deeper into her mouth. Mathew moved one hand to the back of her head and began forcing his cock deeper into her mouth. His other hand continued to work on her tit. I could see that he was squeezing her nipple much harder and Claire seemed to suck more rapidly with each squeeze. He would force his cock into her mouth, she would kind of gag and try to push him back but he would hold her for a few seconds, urging her to take all of him. Then he would allow her to pull back, take his hand off of her head and wait a brief moment. Then, without any urging she would bury the cock in her mouth again and he would grab the back of her head and gently force her to take more of him. It was more than she could take but she wanted to take it all.
I stood there watching this, not quite sure what to do or what I wanted to do. Finally I went to the bed and sat down next to Claire and began rubbing her pussy. She spread her legs at my touch. She was so wet that her panties were soaked. I rubbed my finger on the slit forcing her panty material into the groove. I pushed the panty aside so that I could feel her pussy and found that the outside of her pussy was sopping wet. I just ran my finger up and down her slit as I watched her lick and suck the black cock. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. I could see it glisten, wet with her saliva. God it looked black and big, the more so when contrasted with Claire's pale small face and her glistening blond hair. I stared at the vein that serpentined along the shaft. I watched the cock head emerge from my wife's mouth, her fist wrapped tightly around the shaft, her tongue licking into the piss hole.
Mathew bent down and whispered in her ear. She just looked up at him, his cock in her mouth. But she also closed her legs, my hand trapped between her thighs, my finger barely in her wet cunt. Claire pushed my hand out from between her legs. She pulled the cock from her mouth, rubbing it briefly over her lips before turning to me. "Baby, know what I want? You to watch me. Do that for me baby, sit and watch?"
I wanted to say "Hell, no! This has gone far enough." Instead I just nodded, realizing that I was getting excited watching her.
"Get undressed baby and sit over there and watch. I wanna see you get hard watching me." She leaned her face to mine and kissed me, a wet sloppy tongue kiss. She swirled her tongue around in my mouth, and I could see, out of the corner of my eye, her hand slowly stroking his cock.
I got up, undressed, moved a chair near the bed and sat down to watch. Mathew pulled Claire to a standing position and told her to remove her skirt and panties. Then there they stood, naked before me, embracing. He was again kissing her and she was moaning. I could see the tip of his cock poking out as it was squeezed between them. Then she knelt before him, opened her mouth to take his cock again. Mathew held her head, one big black hand resting on top of her lovely blond hair. With his other hand he grabbed his cock, pulling it away from her yearning mouth.
"Wha chu want white girl?
Claire looked momentarily puzzled. "Oh god, I just want to suck it."
"Suck what?"
"Your cock."
"Ya mean my big nigger cock?"
"Uh huh."
"Say it then girl."
She knew now. "Oh god, I want to suck your big black nigger cock."
I knew the way she said it, that she was getting even more turned on. I knew when she said that, she really meant it.
Mathew then proceeded to slap his cock against her face. His cock was large enough that he could wrap his fingers around the base and have enough black meat to use as a club. Claire just moaned.
"Get on da bed. Spread yo legs, let's see if that white pussy ready for some black cock."
She obeyed. She lay on her back on the bed. She opened her legs and seductively spread her pussy lips open for his inspection.
Mathew knelt on the bed between her legs, rather roughly forced her legs further apart. He looked at me as he pushed his middle finger into her. He did it slowly. She arched her back.
"Um, um, nice and wet and tight." His finger worked slowly in and out of her cunt. He moved her slightly to make sure that I could see his finger fucking my wife. And I watched. My cock was hard and I began to stroke myself. Any anger or apprehension which I had had, was now gone.
I saw him begin to use two fingers in her cunt. She winced a little when he went in but she kept rolling her hips to push against his fingers. His thumb was now rubbing her clit, which brought loud groans from her. She was reaching around towards him; her hand was searching for his cock. She finally twisted around enough so that she could grab his cock while he finger fucked her. I watched her little white hand wrap around the black shaft, stroking it, pulling on it. I watched his black hand working on her pale white pussy, two black fingers pushing in and out of her, spreading her pussy open as his fingers pulled out, the soft pink inner folds of her pussy contrasted against the rough black fingers.
"Squeeze it baby. Ya like grabbing my black cock, don't ya? Dat lil white pussy getting nice an hot an wet?"
"Ohh shit, damn, oh, do it."
He pulled his finger from her pussy, pushed her back onto her back and began slapping his cock against her pussy. "Wha chu want girl?
"Oh god, fuck me."
"Fuck you? With what?"
"Oh god please. I want you to fuck me. I want your black cock."
Claire now was reaching between her legs, grabbing his cock, trying to pull it into her pussy. Mathew let go of his cock and smiled as he watched Claire guiding his cock to her pussy. As she rubbed the head against her pussy lips he pushed it in. Claire gasped as it entered her. "Oh! Yes! Get in me! Uhh, easy, it's too big"
Mathew pushed her legs up. He slapped her ass hard as he pushed into her. He buried the shaft all the way in her tight little cunt and held it there for a few seconds. Then he began to slowly fuck her. The large black cock was now riding slowly in and out of her white pussy. Claire brought her legs down to wrap around his ass. I could see her pussy lips spread around his cock, as he stroked out the lips pulled outward holding onto the dark shaft. On the inward stroke her pussy lips sort of rolled inward a little. I had moved closer, watching this, my heart pounding.
Mathew bent his head to her small tits as he fucked her. Claire wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into her. Then I saw black lips engulf my wife's pink nipple. I could see his yellow teeth grip her nipple and pull it outward. Claire just moaned loudly and ground her cunt into his cock.
"Oh jeezus, that feels so fucking big in me." She was panting. "Make it go deep in me. Fuck me. Fuck me deep. Oh god, fuck me."
His pace increased. His black ass moving faster and faster with her white legs urging him on. I could see that she was trying to pull him deeper into her pussy. I could see the muscles on her legs tighten as she pulled his cock into her. I watched her lily white hips grind against the black pelvis.
"Ya gottit now girl. Ya got some nice black cock in ya. Work it baby. Talk to me."
"Ohh, yes. I feel it. Uh, uh, harder, please, yes."
"Little white girl likes black cock don't she? You a slut for black cock now missy. Tell me you a slut white bitch."
The fucking was feverish.
"Oh shit yes, I'm a slut. I'm a slut for black cock. I am, I am."
"Tell me ya want it, ya want my juice don't ya. Ya wan cha lil white cunt full o black cum don't ya?"
"Yesss, yesss, do it, cum in me, I want it. Harder, harder."
"Take it bitch." He groaned and was cumming in her. He fucked her with slow deep strokes, shooting cum in her on each stroke. I could see the white goo begin to seep out of her cunt as he continued to fuck her.
"Ohh shit, oh yesss. I feel it, I feel your cum. I'm cumming. Don't stop. I'm cumming."
Claire was pulling Mathew into her with her arms and legs. I could see her squeezing him into her. Her hips were working feverishly, fucking him, trying to work his cock deep into her.
Then she seemed to just collapse. Her arms flopped out to her side; her head dropped back onto the bed, her legs splayed outward onto the bed. Mathew pushed himself back up to a kneeling position. I watched the shiny black shaft pulling out of her pussy. Cum flowed out her pussy, dribbled down towards her ass hole. The streaks of white cum on his cock stood out against the blackness.
He moved around to her head. His soft black shaft hung over face. She gazed at it, smiling. She stuck out her tongue and he rubbed the head of his cock on her tongue. She then took his cock in her hand and lovingly licked the length of the shaft, licked the cum and cunt juice from the soft cock. She wrapped her hand around the shaft and squeezed it forcing a few drops of liquid from the tip. Her tongue stretched to lick the last drops from the tip.
"Lil missy like that black cock don't she?"
"Uh huh"
"I thinks yo man like seein his lil white wife get fucked by black cock. Ya like watchin boy?
I didn't say anything.
"Go give your boy a nice kiss, I think da cat got his tongue." He laughed a sort of wicked laugh.
Claire slid over and kissed me. I knew she had just sucked his cum off of his cock yet I gladly took her tongue into my mouth.
Mathew was pulling on his shorts and shirt. "Lil missy wanna meet a couple a my friends we can get together tomorrow night. They got nice big cocks too. Big and black." He laughed.
"We got to go tomorrow. This is our last night." Claire was obviously interested, there was a tone of regret in her voice.
"Well maybe next time. You come back, come see me. We'll get you a good party." He was moving to the door.
Wham bam, thank you maam. I could tell that for Mathew, Claire was just another white chick hot for black cock. We had just become another white couple whose husband liked to watch the wife get used by a big black cock.
We found our way back to the store about ten in the evening. There were sex books and videos lining the walls. In the back was a sign that said 'movies'. There were a half dozen men visible looking through the magazines. At the front of the store the clerk sat behind a display case that contained lotions and sex toys. Claire clung to my arm and we looked at the display.
"Take your time, you see anything you want, you come ask Mathew."
"I think we want some lotion. Is there any that you recommend?" Claire stammered.
"Well, I'm partial to this," as he pulled a bottle from the display. "Just a few drops on ya boyfriends cock and he'll be hard as a rock, rub a little on your pussy and you'll swear you're in heaven. And it tastes good."
"OK, we'll take it." Claire said. She wasn't looking at the clerk; she was staring at the large rubber cocks in the display case.
"Rodney, look at those. They look so real but they're so big. " She whispered to me but it was loud enough that the clerk overheard.
"The reason they look real, little missy is that they make them from copies of the real cocks. Some of the biggest adult stars are here. Ever hear of John Holmes? He's still one of the most popular."
"Yeh, right. I guess you think I'm really dumb. No man's penis is that big." Claire seemed almost insulted.
The clerk laughed, an almost sinister laugh. "Little missy, you ain't been round to many guys have you? If you're brave enough to come peek around the counter you can see proof that some men is that big." He leaned back on his chair.
Claire went to the opening in the counter and gasped. "Oh my!" Rodney look at him."
I looked in. The clerk had pulled the leg of his shorts back and his thick black cock was exposed. Actually about half of it, we could see the outline of the remainder of the shaft covered by the white shorts. Claire didn't take her eyes off it; it was obvious to the clerk that she was interested. He pulled the foreskin back exposing the head of his cock.
"Go ahead missy, touch it, see if it's real."
Claire pulled back. "No. No. We better go."
"Come again. 'I'm here most every night from eight to midnight." The clerk chuckled as we left the store.
"Rodney wasn't that the most scary thing we've ever done? I can't believe that man asked me to touch his penis. I guess what some people say about them black men is true, I mean about them being kind of like a****ls. I mean his penis was almost big as a horse." Claire chattered about the cock all the way back to our room.
That night she asked me how big my penis is. I didn't know. I thought it was normal. She wanted to know, so she retrieved a tape measure from her stitchery bag and measured. "Five inches, umm five and a half."
Not much more was said until the next night. About eleven o'clock Claire said, "Rodney, let's go buy one of those rubber things."
"You want to? You really mean it?"
"Yes."
" OK, let's go." I replied.
"OK, let me comb my hair first." And Claire disappeared into the bathroom. When she came out I did a double take. She had taken down her braids, now her blond hair hung down below her shoulders. Instead of the loose blouse, she had on a white tube top with no bra. Her breasts even though small showed as perfect mounds and if you looked closely you could see the bumps of her nipples. She wore a thigh length skirt instead of the shorts that she had been wearing. She now wore shoes with low heels, which enhanced the shape of her legs.
When we walked into the store, the clerk looked up and smiled. "Hey, you k**s use up all that lube already. Must a been some hot fucking last night." He laughed.
He was dressed the same as the previous night. I looked more closely at him. I couldn't say he was ugly but he wasn't good looking either. Yet he seemed to have a way about him that made you relax.
"Um, ummm, don't missy look hot tonight. You not the flat chested little thing I thought you was. I hope that boyfriend of yours knows how to nibble proper on those little apples."
Claire blushed. I had mixed feelings. I thought I should be angry at this stranger talking to my wife like that but I was feeling twinges of excitement.
"Can I see one of those rubber penis's?" Claire said.
He took three white and one black from the display case and laid them out for Claire's inspection. He had moved them to the end of the counter by the pass-through opening. "Anything for little missy. O' course most people calls them cocks. Pick 'em up, feel 'em. Almost as good as the real thing."
Claire touched one, then picked up another. She put it down and picked up the black one.
"Now that's a good choice missy. Almost like Mathew's." He laughed.
Claire squeezed and felt the black rubber cock, oblivious to the few other customers who came and went.
"Here, see how they compare." As he spoke, the clerk took the dildo from her hand and pulled his cock part way out so that he could hold the rubber cock next to his cock.
"What do you think? Do you think it looks like the real thing?"
Claire stepped into the opening to look at his cock next to the rubber cock.
"Go ahead missy, see if they feel different. You're man don't mind."
He took her hand; she allowed him to guide her hand to his cock. I watched, mesmerized. At first she just lightly touched the black shaft with her fingertips. He guided her fingertips back and forth along the part of his cock that was exposed.
He set the dildo down on the counter and Claire continued to rub his cock.
"Go ahead missy, wrap your fingers around. Pull back and watch the head come out.'
His cock looked big and black in the small white hand of my wife. She pulled the skin back and his high crowned cock head came into view. It was shiny, purplish and I could see his cock get hard.
"You never felt nothin like that before did you missy. I see some hard little nipples now."
His hand pushed her top up exposing one breast. Her nipple was hard, erect and open to view by anyone in the store.
"My, my. You got fine little titties. How big your titties girl?"
"Twenty-eight B." Claire whispered.
She almost seemed to be in a trance. I could see her hand lightly fondling the black cock while she stared down at it.
"Little missy, I thinks you'd like playing with a big nasty black cock. Never had nothing like that before have ya. I thinks you an me an yer boyfriend needs to party. No sense you buyin a rubber cock when I'll let play with a real one. Wadda ya say. I'm off work in five minutes." He talked quickly and Claire seemed to be nodding in agreement.
"I don't think that would be a good idea. I think we better go." I spoke as I was guiding Claire to the door.
"God Claire, I can't believe you were actually feeling his cock. I mean, right there in public. And guys were looking at you, they saw him pull your top up." We were walking to the car.
"What'd you think Rodney? Am I really nasty?"
"I guess you're nasty, I mean showing your tit and letting him feel it and feeling his cock. It was kind of fun."
" I liked it. I think we should do it." Claire almost seemed to be demanding.
"Do it?" I stopped walking. "Do what?"
"Have a party. With him, you know. It's our last night. Nobody will ever know." She was now coaxing me back toward the store.
Mathew came out as we approached the door. "Hey, little missy and boyfriend decided to come get me." He laughed and closed the distance between us. He pushed his way between us, putting his arm around both of us as if we were old friends. "So where's your car. What club you stayin at? We'll go there." His hand had disappeared down Claire's top: I knew he was playing with her nipple as we walked to the car.
I was coming to the realization that although I hated this man's pushy, crude attitude, I was getting hard watching him fondle my wife. I also realized that Claire enjoyed having him fondle her in front of me.
The ride to our hotel was short but seemed long as I watched the two of them in the back seat. As soon as they got in the car he began kissing her or maybe it was Claire that began the kissing. I could hear them talking, louder than a whisper but not loud enough for me to understand what was said. Whatever it was, Claire giggled quite a bit in between prolonged kisses. I could also hear the sucking sound as they kissed and I knew that she was sucking his tongue. I recognized it as one of her favorite things to do when kissing. I resisted the urge to turn my head and watch them; I just stole frequent glances of them in the rear view mirror. I felt like a peeping tom and it excited me.
When we arrived at the casino the valet parking attendant watched as Claire and Mathew exited the rear seat. I felt my face flush when the attendant took the car key from me. All I could think of was " what if someone we know sees us." I hurried through the doors into the lobby, Claire and Mathew following behind giggling. I was anxious to get to our room, embarrassed that my wife was behind me being fondled by a black man. Claire on the other hand seemed almost to enjoy the looks of some of those we passed. In the elevator, an older white couple gawked as Claire made no effort to stop Mathew from pushing her tube top up to expose one breast.
Once in the room, Claire wasted no time. She sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Mathew to stand in front of her. Mathew was removing his shirt while Claire ran her hand up the leg of his shorts. I just stood watching as her hand moved inside his shorts. I could see the outline of her hand, then saw the outline of his cock shaft.
"Lookin for ya licress stick missy?" His hands were on her head.
"Umm, uh huh" she moaned as he pulled her face in to rub against the dirty shorts and the thickening shaft beneath.
Claire rubbed her cheek against the outline of his cock. I could see the movement of her hand beneath the cloth pulling the shaft so that it pressed against her cheek. Then she pushed the shaft down so that the head of his cock was exposed out the bottom of his shorts. She began licking the cock head. I watched Claire's white face, his dirty white shorts, the tip of a black cock poking out, her pink tongue flicking around it.
"Time to let the snake out missy. Ya got it woke up. Best pull down my shorts an see if ya can handle it." He laughed and Claire obeyed. She pulled her hand out from his shorts, then unsnapped and unzipped the shorts. She pulled them down and squealed softly as the large cock flopped free. Mathew stepped out of his shorts and at the same time pulled the tube top up over her head. His cock hung down, looked semi-hard. It bobbed against Claire's face and she attempted to nuzzle it.
"What ya think girl? Never had a nice big black cock before have ya?"
"Uh, uh" she kind of mumbled as she slowly fondled his cock. She was examining the shaft, kind of admiring it. She milked the skin back and gazed at the purple-black head. Mathew was now feeling her tits. His big black hands cupping and squeezing her tits. I noticed Claire twitch as he pinched or pulled a nipple. Then she opened her mouth and raised the cock to her lips. She stuck her tongue out and held her face still as she rubbed the cock over her tongue. Her hand slowly began to stroke the shaft and at the same time cradled the tip in her lips. She worked her mouth on the head for a while then began to take his cock deeper into her mouth. Mathew moved one hand to the back of her head and began forcing his cock deeper into her mouth. His other hand continued to work on her tit. I could see that he was squeezing her nipple much harder and Claire seemed to suck more rapidly with each squeeze. He would force his cock into her mouth, she would kind of gag and try to push him back but he would hold her for a few seconds, urging her to take all of him. Then he would allow her to pull back, take his hand off of her head and wait a brief moment. Then, without any urging she would bury the cock in her mouth again and he would grab the back of her head and gently force her to take more of him. It was more than she could take but she wanted to take it all.
I stood there watching this, not quite sure what to do or what I wanted to do. Finally I went to the bed and sat down next to Claire and began rubbing her pussy. She spread her legs at my touch. She was so wet that her panties were soaked. I rubbed my finger on the slit forcing her panty material into the groove. I pushed the panty aside so that I could feel her pussy and found that the outside of her pussy was sopping wet. I just ran my finger up and down her slit as I watched her lick and suck the black cock. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. I could see it glisten, wet with her saliva. God it looked black and big, the more so when contrasted with Claire's pale small face and her glistening blond hair. I stared at the vein that serpentined along the shaft. I watched the cock head emerge from my wife's mouth, her fist wrapped tightly around the shaft, her tongue licking into the piss hole.
Mathew bent down and whispered in her ear. She just looked up at him, his cock in her mouth. But she also closed her legs, my hand trapped between her thighs, my finger barely in her wet cunt. Claire pushed my hand out from between her legs. She pulled the cock from her mouth, rubbing it briefly over her lips before turning to me. "Baby, know what I want? You to watch me. Do that for me baby, sit and watch?"
I wanted to say "Hell, no! This has gone far enough." Instead I just nodded, realizing that I was getting excited watching her.
"Get undressed baby and sit over there and watch. I wanna see you get hard watching me." She leaned her face to mine and kissed me, a wet sloppy tongue kiss. She swirled her tongue around in my mouth, and I could see, out of the corner of my eye, her hand slowly stroking his cock.
I got up, undressed, moved a chair near the bed and sat down to watch. Mathew pulled Claire to a standing position and told her to remove her skirt and panties. Then there they stood, naked before me, embracing. He was again kissing her and she was moaning. I could see the tip of his cock poking out as it was squeezed between them. Then she knelt before him, opened her mouth to take his cock again. Mathew held her head, one big black hand resting on top of her lovely blond hair. With his other hand he grabbed his cock, pulling it away from her yearning mouth.
"Wha chu want white girl?
Claire looked momentarily puzzled. "Oh god, I just want to suck it."
"Suck what?"
"Your cock."
"Ya mean my big nigger cock?"
"Uh huh."
"Say it then girl."
She knew now. "Oh god, I want to suck your big black nigger cock."
I knew the way she said it, that she was getting even more turned on. I knew when she said that, she really meant it.
Mathew then proceeded to slap his cock against her face. His cock was large enough that he could wrap his fingers around the base and have enough black meat to use as a club. Claire just moaned.
"Get on da bed. Spread yo legs, let's see if that white pussy ready for some black cock."
She obeyed. She lay on her back on the bed. She opened her legs and seductively spread her pussy lips open for his inspection.
Mathew knelt on the bed between her legs, rather roughly forced her legs further apart. He looked at me as he pushed his middle finger into her. He did it slowly. She arched her back.
"Um, um, nice and wet and tight." His finger worked slowly in and out of her cunt. He moved her slightly to make sure that I could see his finger fucking my wife. And I watched. My cock was hard and I began to stroke myself. Any anger or apprehension which I had had, was now gone.
I saw him begin to use two fingers in her cunt. She winced a little when he went in but she kept rolling her hips to push against his fingers. His thumb was now rubbing her clit, which brought loud groans from her. She was reaching around towards him; her hand was searching for his cock. She finally twisted around enough so that she could grab his cock while he finger fucked her. I watched her little white hand wrap around the black shaft, stroking it, pulling on it. I watched his black hand working on her pale white pussy, two black fingers pushing in and out of her, spreading her pussy open as his fingers pulled out, the soft pink inner folds of her pussy contrasted against the rough black fingers.
"Squeeze it baby. Ya like grabbing my black cock, don't ya? Dat lil white pussy getting nice an hot an wet?"
"Ohh shit, damn, oh, do it."
He pulled his finger from her pussy, pushed her back onto her back and began slapping his cock against her pussy. "Wha chu want girl?
"Oh god, fuck me."
"Fuck you? With what?"
"Oh god please. I want you to fuck me. I want your black cock."
Claire now was reaching between her legs, grabbing his cock, trying to pull it into her pussy. Mathew let go of his cock and smiled as he watched Claire guiding his cock to her pussy. As she rubbed the head against her pussy lips he pushed it in. Claire gasped as it entered her. "Oh! Yes! Get in me! Uhh, easy, it's too big"
Mathew pushed her legs up. He slapped her ass hard as he pushed into her. He buried the shaft all the way in her tight little cunt and held it there for a few seconds. Then he began to slowly fuck her. The large black cock was now riding slowly in and out of her white pussy. Claire brought her legs down to wrap around his ass. I could see her pussy lips spread around his cock, as he stroked out the lips pulled outward holding onto the dark shaft. On the inward stroke her pussy lips sort of rolled inward a little. I had moved closer, watching this, my heart pounding.
Mathew bent his head to her small tits as he fucked her. Claire wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into her. Then I saw black lips engulf my wife's pink nipple. I could see his yellow teeth grip her nipple and pull it outward. Claire just moaned loudly and ground her cunt into his cock.
"Oh jeezus, that feels so fucking big in me." She was panting. "Make it go deep in me. Fuck me. Fuck me deep. Oh god, fuck me."
His pace increased. His black ass moving faster and faster with her white legs urging him on. I could see that she was trying to pull him deeper into her pussy. I could see the muscles on her legs tighten as she pulled his cock into her. I watched her lily white hips grind against the black pelvis.
"Ya gottit now girl. Ya got some nice black cock in ya. Work it baby. Talk to me."
"Ohh, yes. I feel it. Uh, uh, harder, please, yes."
"Little white girl likes black cock don't she? You a slut for black cock now missy. Tell me you a slut white bitch."
The fucking was feverish.
"Oh shit yes, I'm a slut. I'm a slut for black cock. I am, I am."
"Tell me ya want it, ya want my juice don't ya. Ya wan cha lil white cunt full o black cum don't ya?"
"Yesss, yesss, do it, cum in me, I want it. Harder, harder."
"Take it bitch." He groaned and was cumming in her. He fucked her with slow deep strokes, shooting cum in her on each stroke. I could see the white goo begin to seep out of her cunt as he continued to fuck her.
"Ohh shit, oh yesss. I feel it, I feel your cum. I'm cumming. Don't stop. I'm cumming."
Claire was pulling Mathew into her with her arms and legs. I could see her squeezing him into her. Her hips were working feverishly, fucking him, trying to work his cock deep into her.
Then she seemed to just collapse. Her arms flopped out to her side; her head dropped back onto the bed, her legs splayed outward onto the bed. Mathew pushed himself back up to a kneeling position. I watched the shiny black shaft pulling out of her pussy. Cum flowed out her pussy, dribbled down towards her ass hole. The streaks of white cum on his cock stood out against the blackness.
He moved around to her head. His soft black shaft hung over face. She gazed at it, smiling. She stuck out her tongue and he rubbed the head of his cock on her tongue. She then took his cock in her hand and lovingly licked the length of the shaft, licked the cum and cunt juice from the soft cock. She wrapped her hand around the shaft and squeezed it forcing a few drops of liquid from the tip. Her tongue stretched to lick the last drops from the tip.
"Lil missy like that black cock don't she?"
"Uh huh"
"I thinks yo man like seein his lil white wife get fucked by black cock. Ya like watchin boy?
I didn't say anything.
"Go give your boy a nice kiss, I think da cat got his tongue." He laughed a sort of wicked laugh.
Claire slid over and kissed me. I knew she had just sucked his cum off of his cock yet I gladly took her tongue into my mouth.
Mathew was pulling on his shorts and shirt. "Lil missy wanna meet a couple a my friends we can get together tomorrow night. They got nice big cocks too. Big and black." He laughed.
"We got to go tomorrow. This is our last night." Claire was obviously interested, there was a tone of regret in her voice.
"Well maybe next time. You come back, come see me. We'll get you a good party." He was moving to the door.
Wham bam, thank you maam. I could tell that for Mathew, Claire was just another white chick hot for black cock. We had just become another white couple whose husband liked to watch the wife get used by a big black cock.
Hester
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