The Gift that Keeps on Giving
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I had taken a step to the dark side a few months ago when my husband got me a present that Will always be my favourite ever. Another man. The man who was the present was broad, muscular and looked good enough to eat. The sleeve of tattoos on his coco coloured skin, were some of the sexiest inkings i had ever seen. His arms were toned and huge and I wanted to be wrapped up in them at all times. It was my husband who introduced Me to this fine specimen of a man.My husband is a sensible man, with a good job who loved golf. Our sex life was vanilla at times but he adored me. I have always liked to experiment and dress up, play with toys and be dominated. My other half said he was into these things but when it came down to it, the wildest thing he really did was fuck me up against the fridge in a friends house.
Back to the meeting: I was introduced to the caramel .adonis And his name was mentioned. But i wasn't listening, I was just looking. He was wearing a pair of beige chinos and a tight navy blue t-shirt. It was like the outfit was made for him. The material slid across his chest perfectly and as i looked down i could clearly see the outline of his six pack which meant he was incredibly fit and instantly i assumed he would have excellent stamina. Moving further down, the front of his top was tucked into the top of the trousers, showing a beautiful brown belt with a big buckle. All i wished for was for him to take it off in one smooth move, turn me round, lift my dress up and beat me with it. The pain would be almost unbearable but i knew that i would be so wet, it wouldn't matter. I dared to look further down. As I did, I gasped a little bit when i looked at what was waiting to be seen. This delicious coco boy was packing it. Whilst the chinos fitted his strong and sturdy legs perfectly, it was like his cock was trying to make an appearance and by god, did I want to see it. It took all of my will power not to get down on my knees and help settle that wild b**st. I looked back up and he was stood their smiling. Almost a look of satisfaction, he wanted Me as much as i wanted him. The tension was electric and we wanted to claw at each other and have hard, violent sex. I could feel my pussy pulsating, I might be able to make myself come being stood there. Then the moment was shattered, my husband spoke. "Well it's good you two have hit it off so well" shit! Was it that obvious, would he be angry at me,maybe he would be hurt?!But what he said next stunned me "he is for you baby, I know I can't give you everything you need and I want you to be fucked like you deserve to be fucked. My friend knows about what you want and what you love and he was like a horse racing to the finish line to have the opportunity to put his dick in your tight, tiny pussy"! Coco was stood there looking at me with apprehension, there was a catch, there had to be. I said nothing. Lovely husband continued: "There is just one condition" I nodded "I get to watch" FUCKING HELL!?! Was he being serious, this was the best present anyone could give me and I was about to go black for the very first time. I was speechless for a while, and then remembered that I needed to look like a normal human being. I kissed my husband on the lips, pushed my groin to his crotch, he was hard and I was wet, I could feel it on my panties. As my tongue gently glided over his bottom lip, he knew how grateful I was. I turned my back to lovely hubby but holding his hand I stepped closer to the beautiful boy. I could see he was already rock hard. It was amazing that he hadn't undone his trousers In front of all these people. I think I would have liked that. I rested my free hand on the buckle of his belt "let's make him hard for us and use this on me, because I've been very, very bad" i tugged gently on the buckle. Coco nodded and stepped closer to me so our bodies were skin to skin. "Your man isn't the only one hard for you, your pussy is mine until I say so and so is your arse, this is not a negotiation" my eyes were wide with want and eagerness. He forced my hand apart from my lovely husband and demanded "upstairs now". I walked ahead of him, knowing he was looking at my tight arse through my dress, I wiggled a little bit and he came up behind me "do that again, and I'll be arrested for indecent exposure" I smiled and then ever so slightly stuck my bum out so it backed up on his dick. My lovely husband was walking next to us and he was grinning from ear to ear. Fuck. He is going to love whatever happens next! He is going to come so hard and I want my baby to come all over me whilst coco boy does the same.
Brown sugar had been to this house before so he stepped in front of me and led the way. He opened the door to a bedroom that had floor to ceiling windows for three of the walls and inside this room was a luscious sofa, covered with loads of cushions and a four poster bed with white d****s hanging over the rails at the top. The sheets were pure white but there were no pillows, this room was not for resting but only for playing. I practically jumped up and down with excitement. But before I had the chance to do so, I was literally picked up by the ebony god and thrown on to the bed, it was with such force, that the bed moved a few inches from it's place. He said "i don't know what you're looking so pleased about, you are about to do a very bad thing with a very bad man, and you smile as your husband sits and watches because he can't satisfy you." The way he was looking at me, was like he was peeling off layer after layer of my skin. I had not been spoken to like that for a long time, he had such venom in the way he looked and what he said. I couldn't help myself, I moved my hand to my pussy because him talking to me like that, had made me feel delirious with lust. At the same time I looked at my lovely husband who had taken a seat on the plush couch. He already had his cock out and was stroking it, mainly playing with the now bulbous tip. He was looking at me in a way I had not seen before. He was loving it and so was I. "Do not fucking look at him, you slut!! Also, stop touching yourself up, I'll decide what you can and can't do" I looked up at him, he was stood at the end of the bed, still fully dressed but undoing his belt "don't make me use this just yet." I stared back at him and continued to flick my clit under my dress, so he could not see how wet it had been made. He grab my ankles, flipped me over and pulled my feet towards him. I jumped when he did this, I was not expecting it at all. As I inhaled, his hand made direct contact with my arse. I yelped out in pain and my eyes were prickling. He didn't care. He leant forward and wrapped his whole arm around my stomach and pulled me back even further towards him so my bum was up in the air. He started to kiss where he had hit me, "I'm sorry but you make me have to show you that I am in charge". I nodded and smiled. As soon as he was nice, i instantly wanted to disobey him so he would be nasty again. I could feel he sensed that too. I moved my head to look to my right and my husband was still sat there, looking at the interaction with a look of awe and fascination. I could see that he wanted to be the one doing this to be but he just didn't have the power to do so.
Caramel man forced me back down on the bed so my pussy was being pushed deep into the mattress. He said "don't look" but I kept my eyes open. He climbed up on the bed and put a leg either side of my body. He could clearly see that I was disobeying him, yet again. Then he crouched suddenly so he was almost sat on my arse, and I heard an almighty rip. It must have been the bed sheets because something that felt similar to that got wrapped around my eyes and tied tightly at the back of my head. "I'll make sure you don't look and I'll make sure you don't touch...for now" and with that I heard more ripping and then he was fastening my hands above my head. I was laid flat out and powerless. It was a sensational feeling and there was the perfect amount of bed sheet that my clit had made contact with, everytime he moved, I tried to shift with him so I could feel the cotton caress my soaking wet pussy.
He pulled me a bit closer to the end of the bed by digging his fingers deep into my hips and lifting me up off the sheets. He knew what I was doing and said loudly so that my husband heard clearly " only I get to decide when you enjoy this." His hands were now wrapped around my ankles and he moved my legs apart so that he could see my pretty, pink pussy. I just lay there, waiting as he tied my ankles to the bed posts. Finally succumbing to the idea I want to do whatever he asked of me. Then there was a finger, running down from the top of my neck, a long my spine and resting at the base of my back, just before my arse. He just applied some pressure there and then flattened his hand on my back, pushing me into the mattress. "Your skin looks great with me, you so pure and against the bed and me, with my dark power showing you what real pleasure is." He pushed even harder so my hips were in the mattress and my arse had lifted itself to the air. This gave him a much better view of my cunt and he was lapping it up. With his left hand, this carried on down over my arse cheeks, he was aggressive and powerful, grabbing them and pulling them. I knew it would be bruised. His hands were coming close to the entrance to my anus and I wanted to scream to fuck me, right there and then but I didn't. Such a good girl. He lifted his hand off me for 5 seconds and I heard the buckle of the belt being moved off the floor. I gasped out loud and I heard my husband groan with sheer pleasure. This must be heaven for him really. He gives me what I want but he has the chance to see me "suffer" for my desires. I was distracted for a moment, wondering how long it would be till my love blew his load and where he would do so, I shouldn't have moved because black beauty quickly noticed and there was an almighty sound like one of those fire crackers on the top of my legs, just under my arse and the pain was like having those firecrackers being thrown at you. "I told you not to move" he roared. It was the belt, he had whipped me with such force, I could feel the area was red raw from that one impact but it was making my pussy tingle. He came down on me again. I yelped in pain and he laughed, I thought I almost came. Then I felt the leather between my legs. He began stroking me with his belt. Moving the rough material up and down my lips, it was electric. Then I felt a bit of movement behind me and my legs being parted slightly further. Then I felt his tongue immediately deep in me. He had his hands under my hips, lifting me up and pulling my cunt on to his face. He was literally eating me out. His tongue flicking up and town my clit then entering deep in me and his lips sucking on my lips. The noises coming out of me were not those I normally make, I was instinctively wanting to push myself into his face but every time I did that he bit my pussy. It hurt a lot, I had to be careful about the natural desire to push into him because I didn't like that but he did, maybe too much. Just like that, he stopped and then I heard him and felt him spit on me, just above the entry to my pussy and right by my tight anus. He spat again, slapped my arse so hard and dug his fingers into my cheeks and forced two of his fingers into my pussy all at the same time. "So fucking wet" and then he pulled out and made a trail from my cunt, in between my cheeks and rested his fingers on my arse hole. He had spread my cheeks with his other hand and was applying pressure right to the entry. Then in one smooth move, he put just one finger in me. The feeling was sensational. He was fully dominant and it sent vibes to my pussy. The fact that I was completely reliant on him to make me come and I had no power at all because of being tied up, had me spiralling into ecstasy. Then it was the second finger being forced into me, he had wrapped them into a corkscrew and he was pummelling me hard "you are liking this too much" so he stopped. I moaned and my body collapsed, I was letting him know that I was sulking.
He moved back away from me and undid my ankles but told me not to move, I obeyed him and then he did the same with my wrists. I looked at them and they were bruised and looked sore but I couldn't feel anything but sheer ecstasy. He pulled me back and up to my knees by pulling my hair hard. "Turn round and face me and keep your hands behind your back. Sit on your hands and don't move" he manoeuvred so I was sat on the floor now, my back resting against the bed, facing my husband. "Open!" I nodded and opened my mouth slightly and he stepped in front of me, blocking me from seeing my husband. "More"! Again I did as I was told, or what I thought was enough. Then in one swift move he slapped me across my face with his hard pulsating cock. It took me by surprise and it stung. It was comparable to having a lead balloon being thrown at you. But he knew what he was doing, the way his dick has made contact with me, meant it had also made contact with my lips so I could taste him, just for a split second, but my god it tasted divine. I wanted to stop sitting on my hands which were now starting to lose sensation in them. "More" he roared. My mouth was gaping now, desperate for him to fuck my face until my neck hurt. He balanced the tip of his beautiful cock on my bottom lip and just as I thought he was going to go about full throttle, he said "tell your man you love him." I hesitated, wondering if it was a trick but I did "I love you" and as I heard him begin to utter the words in return, black beauty forced his cock in my mouth so fast, the gag reflex kicked in straight away and my eyes watered. He pulled back slowly after the initial penetration, making sure every part of my mouth tastes him. As a natural reaction, my tongue curled up to feel his cock and the thick veins on his shaft. He hadn't expected that and the extra little flick as it came across the tip of him, had his knees buckle a little bit. He groaned and I knew that he wanted to tell me not to do that again but it felt so good for him. I wanted my hands around the base and to massage his balls. But I wasn't helpless. As began to enter back into my mouth, I moved my head towards him and shaped my mouth in such a way that had caused a huge amount of suction, the whole time, my tongue playing tricks with his tip. "Do you suck him like this?" I shook my head slowly and looked up at him. My eyes looking innocent whilst I enjoyed watching him crumble in my mouth. I forced my head further towards him, so he was pushed right up against my throat, my eyes watering but not losing contact with his. I wanted him to fuck my mouth so bad. He got the idea and leant forward ever so slightly, grabbing my hair. He pushed his cock further into me and forced my head towards him. He started slowly, knowing that if he sped up, my tongue wouldn't be able to keep up. But he had enough of being considerate. With great force and almost v******e, my mouth became his. He was persistent and was making noises similar to a lion. I was so wet, the sheer pleasure he felt was almost tangible in my mouth. I wanted him in me more than ever. I wanted his warm cum to explode all over me. But he had too much self control for that, he wouldn't come now and he wouldn't let me come until he had properly fucked me like my husband had so kindly arranged for me.
He was close, he had to stop. Two more minutes with my adorable, cock loving mouth wrapped around him would have had him releasing himself all over my face. He pulled out of my mouth and simply said "enough". I officially couldn't feel my hands and that is exactly what he wanted. He lifted me back up on the bed, lay me down and turned me round so my head was hanging over the end, effectively looking straight at my husband. He came around the other side and knelt in front of me, lifting my legs so they were wrapped around him. "Play with yourself and look at your man". Remembering I had no sensation in my hands, I thought it was a joke. I moved my right hand over to my pussy, I couldn't get the motion to have my fingers do their own thing, it felt like someone else was touching me. Then I felt in between my legs; I was soaking and it was warm and my cunt was naturally reacting to the touch. I looked back at my husband who was vigorously pounding his own dick, licking his lips like a hungry wolf. Then I glanced a look at the black God and he was doing the same. They were both desperate for me, I have never felt so turned on in my life. I continued to massage my clit, really gently because I knew I could have made myself come in about 3 seconds. I was staring right at my husband so wasn't prepared for what happened next. My dominant male, grabbed my neck and pulled me up towards him with so much force, I thought I was choking. He managed to turn me round so I was on all fours, he had let go of my neck but now had one hand on my shoulder and another grabbing the bottom of my hair line, pulling tight."do not take your eyes off him". My husband was now stood up and staring at me, he was edging closer to me and nodding encouragement. As I had lost my wits for a moment, when the ebony b**st pulled me back with such brutality on to his bulging prick, I screamed when he entered me. Fuck! He was enormous. My pussy is so tight and it was a shock, but I felt him deep in me instantly and he had no mercy. He may have been too big for me but I felt incredible around him. My muscles tensing every time he entered into my cunt. He was pulling my hair hard so that I was fully arched and backed into him. It was like he was trying to climb inside me. The force he had applied to my shoulder, had already left a mark, that I knew. My husband came closer and it was barely a whisper but he said "I'm ready". I nodded but the power wasn't mine. Then all I heard was "together". Black beauty was getting faster and faster and could tell he was losing his shit. He was trying to keep control but that was spiralling quickly away. "Open your mouth" he demanded. I did what I was told. "Now"! That order wasn't to me but to my husband. He stepped right towards my mouth and slid his cock right to the back, wanting me to lick it like I had licked my birthday present, and I did as he wanted. But instantly as his cock hit my throat, his knees wobbles and his arched back meant one thing only. He groaned my name and I felt the warm explosion of his delicious come go straight down my throat, it was like tasting molten gold. It was so tasty. At the exact same time, the man fucking me so violently had stopped. He had pulled out and I heard him loudly express his ecstasy. He exploded all over my back at exactly the same time. He had a huge load because I could feel it on the back of my shoulder. It was warm and turned me on so much. My husband was still in my mouth and my hands were free. I moved my fingers to my cunt, massaging my clit with such force that I exploded. I collapsed on the bed and was pushing myself into the mattress, all the pent up excitement releasing itself from my entire being. I was completely silent, a first for me. The orgasm I had was overwhelming.
I am not sure what happened next, I think I slipped into a state of semi consciousness. But when I woke, it was dark and there was no one in the room. Black beauty had gone, never to be seen again. I got up and went into the bathroom and my husband was there, waiting with champagne and a bath full of bubbles and roses. "I love you and would do anything for, you, but next time, I will be in charge" next time?! I'll never forget that and since then we have never stopped giving gifts to each other.
Back to the meeting: I was introduced to the caramel .adonis And his name was mentioned. But i wasn't listening, I was just looking. He was wearing a pair of beige chinos and a tight navy blue t-shirt. It was like the outfit was made for him. The material slid across his chest perfectly and as i looked down i could clearly see the outline of his six pack which meant he was incredibly fit and instantly i assumed he would have excellent stamina. Moving further down, the front of his top was tucked into the top of the trousers, showing a beautiful brown belt with a big buckle. All i wished for was for him to take it off in one smooth move, turn me round, lift my dress up and beat me with it. The pain would be almost unbearable but i knew that i would be so wet, it wouldn't matter. I dared to look further down. As I did, I gasped a little bit when i looked at what was waiting to be seen. This delicious coco boy was packing it. Whilst the chinos fitted his strong and sturdy legs perfectly, it was like his cock was trying to make an appearance and by god, did I want to see it. It took all of my will power not to get down on my knees and help settle that wild b**st. I looked back up and he was stood their smiling. Almost a look of satisfaction, he wanted Me as much as i wanted him. The tension was electric and we wanted to claw at each other and have hard, violent sex. I could feel my pussy pulsating, I might be able to make myself come being stood there. Then the moment was shattered, my husband spoke. "Well it's good you two have hit it off so well" shit! Was it that obvious, would he be angry at me,maybe he would be hurt?!But what he said next stunned me "he is for you baby, I know I can't give you everything you need and I want you to be fucked like you deserve to be fucked. My friend knows about what you want and what you love and he was like a horse racing to the finish line to have the opportunity to put his dick in your tight, tiny pussy"! Coco was stood there looking at me with apprehension, there was a catch, there had to be. I said nothing. Lovely husband continued: "There is just one condition" I nodded "I get to watch" FUCKING HELL!?! Was he being serious, this was the best present anyone could give me and I was about to go black for the very first time. I was speechless for a while, and then remembered that I needed to look like a normal human being. I kissed my husband on the lips, pushed my groin to his crotch, he was hard and I was wet, I could feel it on my panties. As my tongue gently glided over his bottom lip, he knew how grateful I was. I turned my back to lovely hubby but holding his hand I stepped closer to the beautiful boy. I could see he was already rock hard. It was amazing that he hadn't undone his trousers In front of all these people. I think I would have liked that. I rested my free hand on the buckle of his belt "let's make him hard for us and use this on me, because I've been very, very bad" i tugged gently on the buckle. Coco nodded and stepped closer to me so our bodies were skin to skin. "Your man isn't the only one hard for you, your pussy is mine until I say so and so is your arse, this is not a negotiation" my eyes were wide with want and eagerness. He forced my hand apart from my lovely husband and demanded "upstairs now". I walked ahead of him, knowing he was looking at my tight arse through my dress, I wiggled a little bit and he came up behind me "do that again, and I'll be arrested for indecent exposure" I smiled and then ever so slightly stuck my bum out so it backed up on his dick. My lovely husband was walking next to us and he was grinning from ear to ear. Fuck. He is going to love whatever happens next! He is going to come so hard and I want my baby to come all over me whilst coco boy does the same.
Brown sugar had been to this house before so he stepped in front of me and led the way. He opened the door to a bedroom that had floor to ceiling windows for three of the walls and inside this room was a luscious sofa, covered with loads of cushions and a four poster bed with white d****s hanging over the rails at the top. The sheets were pure white but there were no pillows, this room was not for resting but only for playing. I practically jumped up and down with excitement. But before I had the chance to do so, I was literally picked up by the ebony god and thrown on to the bed, it was with such force, that the bed moved a few inches from it's place. He said "i don't know what you're looking so pleased about, you are about to do a very bad thing with a very bad man, and you smile as your husband sits and watches because he can't satisfy you." The way he was looking at me, was like he was peeling off layer after layer of my skin. I had not been spoken to like that for a long time, he had such venom in the way he looked and what he said. I couldn't help myself, I moved my hand to my pussy because him talking to me like that, had made me feel delirious with lust. At the same time I looked at my lovely husband who had taken a seat on the plush couch. He already had his cock out and was stroking it, mainly playing with the now bulbous tip. He was looking at me in a way I had not seen before. He was loving it and so was I. "Do not fucking look at him, you slut!! Also, stop touching yourself up, I'll decide what you can and can't do" I looked up at him, he was stood at the end of the bed, still fully dressed but undoing his belt "don't make me use this just yet." I stared back at him and continued to flick my clit under my dress, so he could not see how wet it had been made. He grab my ankles, flipped me over and pulled my feet towards him. I jumped when he did this, I was not expecting it at all. As I inhaled, his hand made direct contact with my arse. I yelped out in pain and my eyes were prickling. He didn't care. He leant forward and wrapped his whole arm around my stomach and pulled me back even further towards him so my bum was up in the air. He started to kiss where he had hit me, "I'm sorry but you make me have to show you that I am in charge". I nodded and smiled. As soon as he was nice, i instantly wanted to disobey him so he would be nasty again. I could feel he sensed that too. I moved my head to look to my right and my husband was still sat there, looking at the interaction with a look of awe and fascination. I could see that he wanted to be the one doing this to be but he just didn't have the power to do so.
Caramel man forced me back down on the bed so my pussy was being pushed deep into the mattress. He said "don't look" but I kept my eyes open. He climbed up on the bed and put a leg either side of my body. He could clearly see that I was disobeying him, yet again. Then he crouched suddenly so he was almost sat on my arse, and I heard an almighty rip. It must have been the bed sheets because something that felt similar to that got wrapped around my eyes and tied tightly at the back of my head. "I'll make sure you don't look and I'll make sure you don't touch...for now" and with that I heard more ripping and then he was fastening my hands above my head. I was laid flat out and powerless. It was a sensational feeling and there was the perfect amount of bed sheet that my clit had made contact with, everytime he moved, I tried to shift with him so I could feel the cotton caress my soaking wet pussy.
He pulled me a bit closer to the end of the bed by digging his fingers deep into my hips and lifting me up off the sheets. He knew what I was doing and said loudly so that my husband heard clearly " only I get to decide when you enjoy this." His hands were now wrapped around my ankles and he moved my legs apart so that he could see my pretty, pink pussy. I just lay there, waiting as he tied my ankles to the bed posts. Finally succumbing to the idea I want to do whatever he asked of me. Then there was a finger, running down from the top of my neck, a long my spine and resting at the base of my back, just before my arse. He just applied some pressure there and then flattened his hand on my back, pushing me into the mattress. "Your skin looks great with me, you so pure and against the bed and me, with my dark power showing you what real pleasure is." He pushed even harder so my hips were in the mattress and my arse had lifted itself to the air. This gave him a much better view of my cunt and he was lapping it up. With his left hand, this carried on down over my arse cheeks, he was aggressive and powerful, grabbing them and pulling them. I knew it would be bruised. His hands were coming close to the entrance to my anus and I wanted to scream to fuck me, right there and then but I didn't. Such a good girl. He lifted his hand off me for 5 seconds and I heard the buckle of the belt being moved off the floor. I gasped out loud and I heard my husband groan with sheer pleasure. This must be heaven for him really. He gives me what I want but he has the chance to see me "suffer" for my desires. I was distracted for a moment, wondering how long it would be till my love blew his load and where he would do so, I shouldn't have moved because black beauty quickly noticed and there was an almighty sound like one of those fire crackers on the top of my legs, just under my arse and the pain was like having those firecrackers being thrown at you. "I told you not to move" he roared. It was the belt, he had whipped me with such force, I could feel the area was red raw from that one impact but it was making my pussy tingle. He came down on me again. I yelped in pain and he laughed, I thought I almost came. Then I felt the leather between my legs. He began stroking me with his belt. Moving the rough material up and down my lips, it was electric. Then I felt a bit of movement behind me and my legs being parted slightly further. Then I felt his tongue immediately deep in me. He had his hands under my hips, lifting me up and pulling my cunt on to his face. He was literally eating me out. His tongue flicking up and town my clit then entering deep in me and his lips sucking on my lips. The noises coming out of me were not those I normally make, I was instinctively wanting to push myself into his face but every time I did that he bit my pussy. It hurt a lot, I had to be careful about the natural desire to push into him because I didn't like that but he did, maybe too much. Just like that, he stopped and then I heard him and felt him spit on me, just above the entry to my pussy and right by my tight anus. He spat again, slapped my arse so hard and dug his fingers into my cheeks and forced two of his fingers into my pussy all at the same time. "So fucking wet" and then he pulled out and made a trail from my cunt, in between my cheeks and rested his fingers on my arse hole. He had spread my cheeks with his other hand and was applying pressure right to the entry. Then in one smooth move, he put just one finger in me. The feeling was sensational. He was fully dominant and it sent vibes to my pussy. The fact that I was completely reliant on him to make me come and I had no power at all because of being tied up, had me spiralling into ecstasy. Then it was the second finger being forced into me, he had wrapped them into a corkscrew and he was pummelling me hard "you are liking this too much" so he stopped. I moaned and my body collapsed, I was letting him know that I was sulking.
He moved back away from me and undid my ankles but told me not to move, I obeyed him and then he did the same with my wrists. I looked at them and they were bruised and looked sore but I couldn't feel anything but sheer ecstasy. He pulled me back and up to my knees by pulling my hair hard. "Turn round and face me and keep your hands behind your back. Sit on your hands and don't move" he manoeuvred so I was sat on the floor now, my back resting against the bed, facing my husband. "Open!" I nodded and opened my mouth slightly and he stepped in front of me, blocking me from seeing my husband. "More"! Again I did as I was told, or what I thought was enough. Then in one swift move he slapped me across my face with his hard pulsating cock. It took me by surprise and it stung. It was comparable to having a lead balloon being thrown at you. But he knew what he was doing, the way his dick has made contact with me, meant it had also made contact with my lips so I could taste him, just for a split second, but my god it tasted divine. I wanted to stop sitting on my hands which were now starting to lose sensation in them. "More" he roared. My mouth was gaping now, desperate for him to fuck my face until my neck hurt. He balanced the tip of his beautiful cock on my bottom lip and just as I thought he was going to go about full throttle, he said "tell your man you love him." I hesitated, wondering if it was a trick but I did "I love you" and as I heard him begin to utter the words in return, black beauty forced his cock in my mouth so fast, the gag reflex kicked in straight away and my eyes watered. He pulled back slowly after the initial penetration, making sure every part of my mouth tastes him. As a natural reaction, my tongue curled up to feel his cock and the thick veins on his shaft. He hadn't expected that and the extra little flick as it came across the tip of him, had his knees buckle a little bit. He groaned and I knew that he wanted to tell me not to do that again but it felt so good for him. I wanted my hands around the base and to massage his balls. But I wasn't helpless. As began to enter back into my mouth, I moved my head towards him and shaped my mouth in such a way that had caused a huge amount of suction, the whole time, my tongue playing tricks with his tip. "Do you suck him like this?" I shook my head slowly and looked up at him. My eyes looking innocent whilst I enjoyed watching him crumble in my mouth. I forced my head further towards him, so he was pushed right up against my throat, my eyes watering but not losing contact with his. I wanted him to fuck my mouth so bad. He got the idea and leant forward ever so slightly, grabbing my hair. He pushed his cock further into me and forced my head towards him. He started slowly, knowing that if he sped up, my tongue wouldn't be able to keep up. But he had enough of being considerate. With great force and almost v******e, my mouth became his. He was persistent and was making noises similar to a lion. I was so wet, the sheer pleasure he felt was almost tangible in my mouth. I wanted him in me more than ever. I wanted his warm cum to explode all over me. But he had too much self control for that, he wouldn't come now and he wouldn't let me come until he had properly fucked me like my husband had so kindly arranged for me.
He was close, he had to stop. Two more minutes with my adorable, cock loving mouth wrapped around him would have had him releasing himself all over my face. He pulled out of my mouth and simply said "enough". I officially couldn't feel my hands and that is exactly what he wanted. He lifted me back up on the bed, lay me down and turned me round so my head was hanging over the end, effectively looking straight at my husband. He came around the other side and knelt in front of me, lifting my legs so they were wrapped around him. "Play with yourself and look at your man". Remembering I had no sensation in my hands, I thought it was a joke. I moved my right hand over to my pussy, I couldn't get the motion to have my fingers do their own thing, it felt like someone else was touching me. Then I felt in between my legs; I was soaking and it was warm and my cunt was naturally reacting to the touch. I looked back at my husband who was vigorously pounding his own dick, licking his lips like a hungry wolf. Then I glanced a look at the black God and he was doing the same. They were both desperate for me, I have never felt so turned on in my life. I continued to massage my clit, really gently because I knew I could have made myself come in about 3 seconds. I was staring right at my husband so wasn't prepared for what happened next. My dominant male, grabbed my neck and pulled me up towards him with so much force, I thought I was choking. He managed to turn me round so I was on all fours, he had let go of my neck but now had one hand on my shoulder and another grabbing the bottom of my hair line, pulling tight."do not take your eyes off him". My husband was now stood up and staring at me, he was edging closer to me and nodding encouragement. As I had lost my wits for a moment, when the ebony b**st pulled me back with such brutality on to his bulging prick, I screamed when he entered me. Fuck! He was enormous. My pussy is so tight and it was a shock, but I felt him deep in me instantly and he had no mercy. He may have been too big for me but I felt incredible around him. My muscles tensing every time he entered into my cunt. He was pulling my hair hard so that I was fully arched and backed into him. It was like he was trying to climb inside me. The force he had applied to my shoulder, had already left a mark, that I knew. My husband came closer and it was barely a whisper but he said "I'm ready". I nodded but the power wasn't mine. Then all I heard was "together". Black beauty was getting faster and faster and could tell he was losing his shit. He was trying to keep control but that was spiralling quickly away. "Open your mouth" he demanded. I did what I was told. "Now"! That order wasn't to me but to my husband. He stepped right towards my mouth and slid his cock right to the back, wanting me to lick it like I had licked my birthday present, and I did as he wanted. But instantly as his cock hit my throat, his knees wobbles and his arched back meant one thing only. He groaned my name and I felt the warm explosion of his delicious come go straight down my throat, it was like tasting molten gold. It was so tasty. At the exact same time, the man fucking me so violently had stopped. He had pulled out and I heard him loudly express his ecstasy. He exploded all over my back at exactly the same time. He had a huge load because I could feel it on the back of my shoulder. It was warm and turned me on so much. My husband was still in my mouth and my hands were free. I moved my fingers to my cunt, massaging my clit with such force that I exploded. I collapsed on the bed and was pushing myself into the mattress, all the pent up excitement releasing itself from my entire being. I was completely silent, a first for me. The orgasm I had was overwhelming.
I am not sure what happened next, I think I slipped into a state of semi consciousness. But when I woke, it was dark and there was no one in the room. Black beauty had gone, never to be seen again. I got up and went into the bathroom and my husband was there, waiting with champagne and a bath full of bubbles and roses. "I love you and would do anything for, you, but next time, I will be in charge" next time?! I'll never forget that and since then we have never stopped giving gifts to each other.
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