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After moving to Savannah, my sweet wife told me she had noticed too many black men in the streets.
I said sure, since now we were in the real south…
My fantasy had always been to watch my sweet wife fucking a well hung black man. I had mentioned it many times when we have both been having sex; Ana said it would turn her on to have someone watch her having sex with a black man, especially if it was me.

One evening we went to spend a while in a local pub. After so many drinks I could not remember most of the night there…
The next morning, while nursing a massive hard hangover, Anita commented that a black man had come up to her while I was talking to someone else and said to her she was the sluttiest looking girl in the pub and he would not mind taking her out and fuck her.
My sensual wife just laughed it off, telling him she was a married woman and her husband was there around.
Later the black guy left the pub with his friends.

I asked to her: “Was he worth a fuck?'' and she answered yes.

That night we walked again to the local pub, not so far away;
I told Anita to go in first and text me if that black guy was there, as I would wait outside. After two minutes she texted me stating that her admirer was at the bar and had already made an approach to her, so I went back home to get everything ready.
Throughout the rest of the night Ana kept texting me with updates on how it was going, saying she had been having a few drinks and she was very horny thinking about fucking that black guy.
After midnight I got a final text stating she was on her way back home, accompanied by this guy, called Omar; he was Moroccan…
I heard them entering our house as I was waiting in the guest room; I had set our main bedroom up with the side lamp on and secretly positioned two cameras so I could record everything.

Ana came upstairs into the guest room; she looked a little bit tipsy but horny, I told her to keep the lamp on and the door open so I could watch the full action inside our own marital bedroom.

She went back downstairs and I could hear them both kissing. Then I heard footsteps and watched them enter our master bedroom,
I positioned myself on the hallway and started to watch them on the bed, where both started taking each other clothes off.

When he was naked I could see that this guy had a massive erect black cock, really huge and hard.

I watched as my sweet wife started to kiss his body and work her way down to his cock to suck him off; she was licking his balls and really giving him some good head.
The dark skinned man grabbed Anita and made her move her pussy over his face doing a 69 position. Now I could see my nice wife look up towards the door and smile at me. I knew she was happy, while she was licking that huge black cock…

I was jerking my own cock off, when I saw Ana turning around and straddling his hard cock, which entered my wife's pussy easily.
This went on for some time and I could hear her moaning with pleasure. Then again changed position and Omar started pumping her from behind; he was fucking my sweet Ana in a wild way and she was screaming with pleasure, as I could see from her face that she was enjoying the hard fuck and loving every thrust of his black cock.

Anita eventually positioned herself flat on the bed face up and told the black guy to cum all over her face; but he told her he wanted to fuck her in the ass before jerking.
My wife smiled, accepting the challenge; his huge cock could barely fit in her very tiny anus.
So I watched as he lubed the head of his massive dark snake and very slowly started to slide between her round buttocks, as she screamed and yelled in pain, feeling that huge thing tearing up her tight anal ring.

When he was full deep inside, he started moving up and down, filling her completely with his hard black dick.

After ten minutes fucking her asshole, the black man finally tensed up and screamed in pleasure, as his cock filled my wife’s anus with his warm seed.
He then pulled out and turned her around, making Ana lick clean his piece with her sweet red lips. She sucked and after that the black man woke up and dressed again in silence, leaving the bedroom and Anita exhausted, resting head down on the bed.

My wife looked as if she had been truly fucked hard. I heard the black man leaving the house and I went off from the guest room.
I asked Ana if she had enjoyed it; smiled weakly, saying she had experienced more than five orgasms with that huge black cock buried inside her body.

“Omar is going to fuck me again every time he wants it…”
Anita hissed, breathing hard in exhaustion.
She knew that I would love it. Omar could own her anytime…

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The Radio the Rocker and Miss Richards

Sometime the most memorable celebrity encounters are the ones from when we were young. Dell Springer took a snapshot of her five year old son David as he sat in the little rocker. He was intently listening to the big brown combination record player and radio in their living room. His favorite afternoon show was on, Miss Richards' "Radio Playtime for Children". Second only to "The Lone Ranger", which was on later in the evening, Miss Richard's program was an important part of David's...

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The day started like any normal week day. The alarm clock went off early in the morning, I hit snooze and dozed off for ten minutes before it went off again. This time I killed the alarm did a good stretch before climbing out of bed. The morning tasks went like usual, then I got dressed in a polo work shirt and khakis. I cooked some bacon, eggs and hash browns before leaving the house to make my first stop. It was a new customer and company policy was new customers are top priority. A call the...

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Not my story but one from myhotwife blogA couple weeks back I got an email from a commercial airline pilot who said he’d be flying into my town and wondered if I’d be interested in a rendezvous at the Embassy Suites near the airport. He said he had a six hour layover and couldn’t think of a better way to spend it than borrowing another man’s wife for the afternoon. At first I was a little surprised at his forward approach, so I called his bluff and told him to message me and we could talk about...

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