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[ For no one in particular. Just (hopefully) a nice 'story' of a cuck-husband's thoughtfulness with his wife's bull! ]
Initially, Hamid had been a little uncertain about Tom.
Of course, Hamid had been very eager to fuck Tom's wife, Cynthia, but he really hadn't wanted to do that with Tom in the same room while fucking Cynthia...but... it was either that, or the chance to fuck this still attractive older white female probably wouldn't happen; and so, Hamid had gone along with it anyway. Besides, he thought, it might be kind of exciting. He wouldn't know if he didn't at least try!
Tom invited Hamid to he and Cynthia's home for this occasion, and as he walked inside, he did still feel a twinge of uncertainty. He felt slightly vulnerable. He would have preferred a hotel room, some place neutral, but his desire to fuck Cynthia was strong enough that he overlooked all of that. This was an experiment for all three of them, and no one had any clear idea just how things might go; and in a way, that was part of the thrill of that sort of thing; the excitement, and the uncertainty.
The three of them sat around talking for about half an hour before anything sexual occurred; and that was actually kind of a good way to start out. So, they started out slow, and things eventually heated up as time went by. The moment things took a sharp turn towards sex was when Cynthia, without a word from Tom, stood up and came over and sat down next to Hamid, and as soon as she had, she leaned over and kissed him on the mouth; and the kiss was one of those open-mouth ('French kiss') sort of thing; and as soon as Hamid felt Cynthia's warm and moist tongue sliding across his own, it was at that moment where the two of them, Cynthia and Hamid (but Tom as well, of course) realized that they were heading for some very hot and urgent fucking!
Hamid and Cynthia made out like that for a bit on the couch, but it was Tom who suggested, after awhile, that they all three adjourn to the bedroom; which is exactly what they did!
Once in their bedroom, surrounded by pictures of their grown c***dren, and grandc***dren, hanging on the walls, it was Cynthia who pursued a much more aggressive attitude towards Hamid, and they hurriedly got naked, and as Hamid stood there at the foot of their large king sized bed (the covers of which had been neatly folded back in obvious anticipation of what was starting to transpire), and Cynthia knelt down on the carpeted floor in front of him and looked at his large black cock, only inches away from her mouth.
"My god," Cynthia said. "What a absolutely beautiful cock." Then she leaned forwards and kissed the nicely shaped cock head.
"It sure is that," Tom added as he stood close by watching all this.
Cynthia leaned forwards again, and she kissed Hamid's cock head a second time. This time, as she did that, Tom came up even closer to Hamid and his wife, and without a word, he reached out and took a gentle grasp of Hamid's balls! It happened so suddenly that Hamid hadn't been able to react, but he didn't react harshly; instead, he stayed standing there as both Cynthia, and her husband Tom expressed their obvious appreciation of his visit to their house, and to their bedroom!
"You--don't mind, I hope?" Tom said to Hamid as the two made momentary eye contact. Of course, Tom was referring to him holding Hamid's balls as Cynthia continued to kiss Hamid's cock head, as well as to begin sucking it's rounded, nicely proportioned glans. "You have a very nice cock, Hamid. Really very wonderful," Tom added. Hamid had never had another man touch him in any way sexual, nevertheless, there was something erotic in being the center of attention of this white couple; and so he remained standing there as Cynthia began sucking Hamid's cock more earnestly now; and, as she did, Tom kept his hold on Hamid's balls.
"Mmmm!" Cynthia could be heard as she was now sucking Hamid's cock with increasing enthusiasm. Then, every few seconds, or so, she would let his cock slip completely out of her mouth, and looking up into Hamid's eyes, she would say: "What a fantastic cock you have! I just LOVE it!" Then she resume sucking it.
With Tom so close, it was impossible not to make frequent eye contact with him, and each time Hamid did so, Tom would smile, somewhat slyly it seemed to Hamid, but there was something rather thrilling to this curious triangle thing going on, and after a while, Hamid no longer felt odd, or uncomfortable with Tom standing so close to him, nor did it seem strange any longer that he (Hamid) was actually enjoying having Tom cupping his balls!
Even though, according to Tom, Cynthia had rarely ever engaged in oral sex (or at least with him) she seemed to know quite a lot about how to do it, and if she kept up doing what she was doing, Hamid would soon blow his load, and though that was a nice idea, he wanted to unload his sperm into Cynthia's pussy first. He'd never fucked a white woman before, and since this would be the first (and who knew if there would be a second chance) he really wanted to leave his sperm in Cynthia's pussy! That idea held a tremendous exhilaration for him. It was a huge fantasy for him as a black man, and as a Muslim man from Africa. To not just fuck this white woman, but, to leave the possibility of her getting pregnant because of his sperm, was all the more thrilling for him.
Nevertheless, Cynthia was so good at sucking his cock, that she soon relieved him of his first load; and rather easily! As he got closer and closer to coming, Hamid told her she having that effect on him, and she seemed extremely pleased to hear that; and so, too, did Tom, who kept his hand cupped around Hamid's balls from before, and especially during, Hamid's (first!) orgasm.
As Hamid began coming, Tom smiled as he kept his hand on his balls.
"Wow," Tom said, as Hamid was ejaculating, "I can FEEL him coming! That's SO awesome!"
Rather than feeling annoyed by Tom's proximity, or his occasional comments, Hamid come to find this curious attention part of the over all thrill of the whole experience! Besides, he'd decided, if Tom get's off on this, who cares?! Maybe he's gay? I'M not! But if he is---whatever!
Cynthia swallowed every last drop of Hamid's load of sperm. She ran her tongue around her lips as she sat back to look up into his face, and Hamid could tell Cynthia had enjoyed it, which made him feel good. He still wanted to fuck Cynthia. He knew he had it in him to fuck her at least once, and possibly a second time. He'd done that before with a number of other women, and he was hoping to do so with Cynthia!
As Cynthia stared up into Hamid's face, smiling happily, her husband Tom let go of his previous grasp of the younger man's balls.
Then Cynthia and Hamid climbed onto she and Tom's big bed, and round two began; and this time, Hamid did was he was really and truly the best at---fucking, and fucking, and fucking. He'd always been able to come more than just once, and he'd always found it easy to keep his sizable erection, for quite some time. Women, he had discovered, loved that about him. Cynthia was no different.
But before amid fucked Cynthia, he gave her pussy some urgent attention! It seemed fair to do so. After all this evening had begun with her sucking him off first! So Hamid used his broad and muscular tongue to work Cynthia's pussy over extremely well---and then, and only then, did he fuck her.
Once he began fucking her, though, he did so without let up. He'd once been teased that he fucked like a jackhammer, which had been meant as a compliment, but that had always been the way Hamid fucked, and so, one by one over the years quite a few women (all black, never white, until Cynthia) got one hell of a pounding; and none had ever complained!
Cynthia seemed to especially enjoy getting fucked quite hard, and Hamid slammed her pussy like a battering ram against the gate to a well-defended castle (though this 'castle', Cynthia's pussy, wasn't being 'defended' in the slightest)! It might have been the roughest fuck he'd ever given a woman, but never once did Cynthia, or Tom, lodge the slightest complaint!
When it was all over (a number of hours later), Cynthia and Hamid laid together on the sheets, happily exhausted. Tom, who had taken numerous photographs during that time, had put the camera down on the dresser, and was seated on the edge of the bed next to his wife. He was smiling down at her. He seemed quite pleased, and happy with the way things had gone. He even thanked Hamid!
"That," Tom said, gently caressing a slow circle with his hand over Cynthia's smooth tummy, "was absolutely fantastic."
He leaned over and kissed Cynthia, and then he sat up. "Do you mind if I...?" He said as he stood up and began unzipping his fly. Hamid watched in silence. He suddenly realized what Tom was talking about. Tom wanted to masturbate! Hamid began to get up from the bed, but Tom said he didn't have to leave.
"I'll leave the two of you in private," he said, but Tom seemed to want Hamid to remain in bed next to Cynthia as he masturbated!
"Don't go," Tom said, with a certain urgency in his voice. "Please? I, I want to do this in front of you. Okay?!"
Hamid wasn't necessarily interested watching Tom jack off, but he didn't want to disappoint either of them, and so he stayed.
He'd never watched another guy masturbate, nor had he ever wanted to, and yet, as he watched Tom, he found himself a bit mesmerized as this white guy, Cynthia's husband, openly, and seemingly little or no shame, stroked his own cock.
Tom's cock was a lot smaller than Hamid's was, but he had an erection nevertheless, and he didn't have to wait for long until Tom had ejaculated his own sperm. He did, so that it landed across Cynthia's tummy. The amount of sperm he produced was meager, and it had a watery consistency; nothing like Hamid's much more abundant, and thicker, creamier sperm. Still, though it felt a little odd to watch this other guy ejaculating, there was also something strangely exciting about it.
Tom groaned loudly as he came, and his body quivered and shook slightly as he pumped his smaller load of sperm onto Cynthia's tummy. His facial expression was one of undeniable exhilaration. It was obvious that he enjoyed doing this, (jerking off only after another man had fucked his wife, that is), for whatever reason. As Tom's penis became limp and flaccid once more, he said, as he was getting off the bed: "Cynthia and I don't fuck." Then he headed to the bathroom.
As Tom was using the bathroom, Hamid began dressing in preparation of leaving. Cynthia said that she had greatly enjoyed their time together, and Hamid confessed to feeling the same way.
"Good!" She said, brightly smiling up at him. "I know Tom really likes you, so that's a good thing!"
Hamid was not totally okay with the idea of Tom participating, nor was he comfortable with what Cynthia had said about Tom liking him! In what way did Tom 'like' him, he wondered. Tom had obviously liked holding Hamid's balls, and to feel him coming as Cynthia had sucked him off earlier. But was that all to it? Was Tom merely a voyeur? That was fine as long as that was all there was to it. If it went any further than that...then Hamid would have to make that perfectly clear. But not right now. He didn't want to ruin the moment, so to speak!
The End
Initially, Hamid had been a little uncertain about Tom.
Of course, Hamid had been very eager to fuck Tom's wife, Cynthia, but he really hadn't wanted to do that with Tom in the same room while fucking Cynthia...but... it was either that, or the chance to fuck this still attractive older white female probably wouldn't happen; and so, Hamid had gone along with it anyway. Besides, he thought, it might be kind of exciting. He wouldn't know if he didn't at least try!
Tom invited Hamid to he and Cynthia's home for this occasion, and as he walked inside, he did still feel a twinge of uncertainty. He felt slightly vulnerable. He would have preferred a hotel room, some place neutral, but his desire to fuck Cynthia was strong enough that he overlooked all of that. This was an experiment for all three of them, and no one had any clear idea just how things might go; and in a way, that was part of the thrill of that sort of thing; the excitement, and the uncertainty.
The three of them sat around talking for about half an hour before anything sexual occurred; and that was actually kind of a good way to start out. So, they started out slow, and things eventually heated up as time went by. The moment things took a sharp turn towards sex was when Cynthia, without a word from Tom, stood up and came over and sat down next to Hamid, and as soon as she had, she leaned over and kissed him on the mouth; and the kiss was one of those open-mouth ('French kiss') sort of thing; and as soon as Hamid felt Cynthia's warm and moist tongue sliding across his own, it was at that moment where the two of them, Cynthia and Hamid (but Tom as well, of course) realized that they were heading for some very hot and urgent fucking!
Hamid and Cynthia made out like that for a bit on the couch, but it was Tom who suggested, after awhile, that they all three adjourn to the bedroom; which is exactly what they did!
Once in their bedroom, surrounded by pictures of their grown c***dren, and grandc***dren, hanging on the walls, it was Cynthia who pursued a much more aggressive attitude towards Hamid, and they hurriedly got naked, and as Hamid stood there at the foot of their large king sized bed (the covers of which had been neatly folded back in obvious anticipation of what was starting to transpire), and Cynthia knelt down on the carpeted floor in front of him and looked at his large black cock, only inches away from her mouth.
"My god," Cynthia said. "What a absolutely beautiful cock." Then she leaned forwards and kissed the nicely shaped cock head.
"It sure is that," Tom added as he stood close by watching all this.
Cynthia leaned forwards again, and she kissed Hamid's cock head a second time. This time, as she did that, Tom came up even closer to Hamid and his wife, and without a word, he reached out and took a gentle grasp of Hamid's balls! It happened so suddenly that Hamid hadn't been able to react, but he didn't react harshly; instead, he stayed standing there as both Cynthia, and her husband Tom expressed their obvious appreciation of his visit to their house, and to their bedroom!
"You--don't mind, I hope?" Tom said to Hamid as the two made momentary eye contact. Of course, Tom was referring to him holding Hamid's balls as Cynthia continued to kiss Hamid's cock head, as well as to begin sucking it's rounded, nicely proportioned glans. "You have a very nice cock, Hamid. Really very wonderful," Tom added. Hamid had never had another man touch him in any way sexual, nevertheless, there was something erotic in being the center of attention of this white couple; and so he remained standing there as Cynthia began sucking Hamid's cock more earnestly now; and, as she did, Tom kept his hold on Hamid's balls.
"Mmmm!" Cynthia could be heard as she was now sucking Hamid's cock with increasing enthusiasm. Then, every few seconds, or so, she would let his cock slip completely out of her mouth, and looking up into Hamid's eyes, she would say: "What a fantastic cock you have! I just LOVE it!" Then she resume sucking it.
With Tom so close, it was impossible not to make frequent eye contact with him, and each time Hamid did so, Tom would smile, somewhat slyly it seemed to Hamid, but there was something rather thrilling to this curious triangle thing going on, and after a while, Hamid no longer felt odd, or uncomfortable with Tom standing so close to him, nor did it seem strange any longer that he (Hamid) was actually enjoying having Tom cupping his balls!
Even though, according to Tom, Cynthia had rarely ever engaged in oral sex (or at least with him) she seemed to know quite a lot about how to do it, and if she kept up doing what she was doing, Hamid would soon blow his load, and though that was a nice idea, he wanted to unload his sperm into Cynthia's pussy first. He'd never fucked a white woman before, and since this would be the first (and who knew if there would be a second chance) he really wanted to leave his sperm in Cynthia's pussy! That idea held a tremendous exhilaration for him. It was a huge fantasy for him as a black man, and as a Muslim man from Africa. To not just fuck this white woman, but, to leave the possibility of her getting pregnant because of his sperm, was all the more thrilling for him.
Nevertheless, Cynthia was so good at sucking his cock, that she soon relieved him of his first load; and rather easily! As he got closer and closer to coming, Hamid told her she having that effect on him, and she seemed extremely pleased to hear that; and so, too, did Tom, who kept his hand cupped around Hamid's balls from before, and especially during, Hamid's (first!) orgasm.
As Hamid began coming, Tom smiled as he kept his hand on his balls.
"Wow," Tom said, as Hamid was ejaculating, "I can FEEL him coming! That's SO awesome!"
Rather than feeling annoyed by Tom's proximity, or his occasional comments, Hamid come to find this curious attention part of the over all thrill of the whole experience! Besides, he'd decided, if Tom get's off on this, who cares?! Maybe he's gay? I'M not! But if he is---whatever!
Cynthia swallowed every last drop of Hamid's load of sperm. She ran her tongue around her lips as she sat back to look up into his face, and Hamid could tell Cynthia had enjoyed it, which made him feel good. He still wanted to fuck Cynthia. He knew he had it in him to fuck her at least once, and possibly a second time. He'd done that before with a number of other women, and he was hoping to do so with Cynthia!
As Cynthia stared up into Hamid's face, smiling happily, her husband Tom let go of his previous grasp of the younger man's balls.
Then Cynthia and Hamid climbed onto she and Tom's big bed, and round two began; and this time, Hamid did was he was really and truly the best at---fucking, and fucking, and fucking. He'd always been able to come more than just once, and he'd always found it easy to keep his sizable erection, for quite some time. Women, he had discovered, loved that about him. Cynthia was no different.
But before amid fucked Cynthia, he gave her pussy some urgent attention! It seemed fair to do so. After all this evening had begun with her sucking him off first! So Hamid used his broad and muscular tongue to work Cynthia's pussy over extremely well---and then, and only then, did he fuck her.
Once he began fucking her, though, he did so without let up. He'd once been teased that he fucked like a jackhammer, which had been meant as a compliment, but that had always been the way Hamid fucked, and so, one by one over the years quite a few women (all black, never white, until Cynthia) got one hell of a pounding; and none had ever complained!
Cynthia seemed to especially enjoy getting fucked quite hard, and Hamid slammed her pussy like a battering ram against the gate to a well-defended castle (though this 'castle', Cynthia's pussy, wasn't being 'defended' in the slightest)! It might have been the roughest fuck he'd ever given a woman, but never once did Cynthia, or Tom, lodge the slightest complaint!
When it was all over (a number of hours later), Cynthia and Hamid laid together on the sheets, happily exhausted. Tom, who had taken numerous photographs during that time, had put the camera down on the dresser, and was seated on the edge of the bed next to his wife. He was smiling down at her. He seemed quite pleased, and happy with the way things had gone. He even thanked Hamid!
"That," Tom said, gently caressing a slow circle with his hand over Cynthia's smooth tummy, "was absolutely fantastic."
He leaned over and kissed Cynthia, and then he sat up. "Do you mind if I...?" He said as he stood up and began unzipping his fly. Hamid watched in silence. He suddenly realized what Tom was talking about. Tom wanted to masturbate! Hamid began to get up from the bed, but Tom said he didn't have to leave.
"I'll leave the two of you in private," he said, but Tom seemed to want Hamid to remain in bed next to Cynthia as he masturbated!
"Don't go," Tom said, with a certain urgency in his voice. "Please? I, I want to do this in front of you. Okay?!"
Hamid wasn't necessarily interested watching Tom jack off, but he didn't want to disappoint either of them, and so he stayed.
He'd never watched another guy masturbate, nor had he ever wanted to, and yet, as he watched Tom, he found himself a bit mesmerized as this white guy, Cynthia's husband, openly, and seemingly little or no shame, stroked his own cock.
Tom's cock was a lot smaller than Hamid's was, but he had an erection nevertheless, and he didn't have to wait for long until Tom had ejaculated his own sperm. He did, so that it landed across Cynthia's tummy. The amount of sperm he produced was meager, and it had a watery consistency; nothing like Hamid's much more abundant, and thicker, creamier sperm. Still, though it felt a little odd to watch this other guy ejaculating, there was also something strangely exciting about it.
Tom groaned loudly as he came, and his body quivered and shook slightly as he pumped his smaller load of sperm onto Cynthia's tummy. His facial expression was one of undeniable exhilaration. It was obvious that he enjoyed doing this, (jerking off only after another man had fucked his wife, that is), for whatever reason. As Tom's penis became limp and flaccid once more, he said, as he was getting off the bed: "Cynthia and I don't fuck." Then he headed to the bathroom.
As Tom was using the bathroom, Hamid began dressing in preparation of leaving. Cynthia said that she had greatly enjoyed their time together, and Hamid confessed to feeling the same way.
"Good!" She said, brightly smiling up at him. "I know Tom really likes you, so that's a good thing!"
Hamid was not totally okay with the idea of Tom participating, nor was he comfortable with what Cynthia had said about Tom liking him! In what way did Tom 'like' him, he wondered. Tom had obviously liked holding Hamid's balls, and to feel him coming as Cynthia had sucked him off earlier. But was that all to it? Was Tom merely a voyeur? That was fine as long as that was all there was to it. If it went any further than that...then Hamid would have to make that perfectly clear. But not right now. He didn't want to ruin the moment, so to speak!
The End
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