Anniversary Surprise
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Frank had everything he could possibly want: a great job, a great house, a great car, and a hot looking wife. However, he was not feeling fulfilled lately. It was not until he invited his coworker over to have sex with his wife that he realized what he was missing.
Frank sat back in the wooden chair that he had borrowed from the dinner table. He was sitting in his enormous walk-in closet. For now, he was just listening. He would lean forward and watch soon enough. Just hearing his wife’s voice as she talked with his coworker was getting him aroused. Soon there would be something to watch.
It was their second wedding anniversary tomorrow. Sex with Annie had gotten monotonous lately, and Frank had an idea of how to “spice things up.” Last Christmas, after she had drunk too much, she admitted that she always wondered what it would be like to be with a black man. Frank had not given it too much thought until he brainstormed ideas on how to surprise her for their anniversary.
Frank had arranged for his coworker, Dontrell, to visit his wife, Annie. The two men had worked together for six months, and Frank knew that Dontrell enjoyed all kinds of women, especially petite blondes. While he had never made comments to Frank about Annie, Frank was glad that Dontrell had agreed to the idea after Frank showed him a couple of pictures. The plan was to let Dontrell do as he pleased with her but to record it for Frank.
Before Dontrell had arrived, Frank had brought home dinner from Annie's favorite Italian restaurant, along with an expensive champagne bottle. They enjoyed a silent dinner, drinking the entire bottle of champagne. Frank presented her with a pair of pearl drop diamond earrings after dinner and told her that tonight he had arranged for her to live out her fantasy. Annie was delighted at the gift but nervous about the visitor.
Frank had poured her a strong mixed drink and presented her with what she would be wearing. He instructed her to slip it on while he loaded an interracial porn film on the television. As she lay there watching it, he informed her that he would be watching from the closet without his friend knowing. It would be for her safety. His friend would be recording it as well for everyone to enjoy later.
Now standing at the edge of the king-sized bed in front of Dontrell, Annie smiled and spoke in a low voice, “I hope you don’t mind if I get a little more comfortable.” Her nipples were raised and the dress was so low cut that they were almost visible already. She untied her thin silk sundress at her neck and let the material fall to the ground. She blushed slightly as she noticed the large bulge form in her visitor’s shorts. As she stood there in only her red heels, her body tingled. The fact that her husband was secretly watching excited her more.
“That’s perfect, you sexy thing.” Dontrell stood up as he pulled his T-shirt over his head and tossed it across the room. As he pulled his shorts down, he admired her smooth white skin. He smiled when he saw the sexy blonde’s eyes travel straight to his piece. Knowing what was going down tonight, he hadn’t bothered with his boxers. Her standing there nude and in heels made him rock solid before he could even stand. “Go on and touch it. I know you’re wondering.”
As Annie reached for it, she reminded Dontrell, “Don’t forget you said you’d record it for Frank. He’s got to know how much better you are than him.” She tried closing her hand around his shaft, her fingertips barely touching each other. Cooing, she told him, “Oh, you are going to be a challenge.” She opened her mouth and knelt before him as she saw him lean over to the bedside table for the cell phone. As he set it back down, she knew he had started recording. Feeling a bit past being tipsy, she tried imagining herself auditioning to be in a film. If it were good enough, maybe Frank would want to do more wild things with her.
Making sure her breasts were visible as she leaned forwards, she opened her mouth wide and held out her tongue. She stared wide-eyed at his large cock as she began to lick it, moaning as she felt his rigid flesh twitch under her tongue. After she licked his entire length, she moved her free hand to his scrotum, amazed at its massive size as she caressed it.
“Oh, I bet you have a huge amount of cum in these balls,” she marveled. Annie tried sounding like the porn star she had seen just an hour before. She added, “I want to feel it overflow from me. I bet it feels amazing as it is shot into me.” She began to stroke his massive length and asked, “How do you want to do it? I’ve never felt one of these inside me before.” Annie stared wide-eyed as she moved her hand up and down his length.
“Well, baby, you should see how much your mouth can handle. Then you can set that juicy pussy down on it, so it gets used to having it stuffed by my dark meat. Then we’ll go from there.” Dontrell smiled and winked at her as she put her mouth against his cockhead again. He could not believe his luck. Reaching down to caress her nipples and roll them between his fingers, he saw her open her mouth wide and take his tip into it.
Annie stretched her mouth open as far as it could go. She was barely able to get her lips around his massive cockhead. Pushing herself onto him, she managed to get his tip in but felt herself about to gag. Pulling back away, she remembered what the porn star did. She looked up into Dontrell’s eyes and smiled while stroking his shaft and then focused on the tip of his cock. Gathering saliva in her mouth as she worked his flesh, she spit it on his cockhead. As she heard him groan, she put her lips back around him and pushed her mouth further on him. Sucking on his cockhead now, she kept her hands stroking and gently turning on his shaft.
Dontrell leaned his head back as she began sucking on his cockhead. He could tell she could not handle any more in her mouth, but she was doing an excellent job with her hands. It would be soon enough he would feel her pussy squeezing him. Wanting to remind her that he was in charge even though it was at her pace, he reached behind her head and pulled her deeper over his cock just a little until he heard her gag. Holding her there for a few seconds, he wanted to test how much she wanted it.
As he felt her recover and go back to sucking and stroking with more eagerness, he knew he had her. This would be one of many times he would borrow Frank’s woman, he could tell. Chuckling and moaning, he told her, “You’re doing great for your first dark meat, baby. Next time we’ll work you deeper, and you’ll love it.”
Frank sat in the closet, looking through the slats in the sliding wooden doors. So far, the night was going as he planned. His wife was tipsy enough that her nerves had settled, and the porn film had given her some motivation. Watching her kneeling before his coworker was an arousing sight. He watched as she put her mouth around Dontrell’s thickness after getting it all slick with her saliva. As she continued, he found himself groping at his own arousal growing in his pants. His eyes shifted to Dontrell’s dark flesh as his wife stroked it.
Frank imagined how thick that meant Dontrell was as he watched his wife attempt to take it in her mouth. The few times that she had gone down on him, she had easily been able to deep throat him. He stopped touching himself as he stared more. Dontrell had been playing with Annie’s breasts, but now he was pulling her up to stand.
“Stand there for a minute and let me look at that hot body,” Dontrell directed her. He held her hip with one hand and moved his other between her legs. As he ran his hand along her slit, gently pushing against it, he felt how wet she already had become. Smiling up at her, he asked, “You really want this dark meat, don’t you, baby?” As she shyly nodded, he slid a finger inside of her, making her jump a little. His grip on her hip helped keep her balance.
Dontrell winked at her as she did not speak. Her only reaction was a moan as he moved his finger in and out a few times before pushing in two of them with a little more force. “You got to be really wanting this meat inside you. I’m going to get you ready.” He felt her juices flowing over his hand as he thrust two fingers repeatedly in and out of her. “One more,” was his only warning before using three fingers. He felt her tightness give way slightly and then squeeze on him. As he heard Annie moan, he thought he heard a noise coming from behind her in the closet.
Dontrell smiled as he had his suspicions they were being watched. The closet looked big enough. If Frank were watching, Dontrell would make sure he gave him a good show. He would teach Frank how to enjoy a woman. Dontrell would not give away that he knew just yet. That information could be useful later.
As he felt Annie’s hips moving and her depths taking more, he knew she was ready. Pumping his fingers a few more times, he pulled them out and laid back. “Now get that tight pussy over here and feel how it is to ride a real man,” he chuckled as he teased Annie about her husband.
Annie climbed up on the bed carefully and straddled Dontrell. She smiled as she knew her husband had a good view of what was going on. This man that Frank worked with was bigger than she imagined in her fantasies. But according to her friends, it would be the best experience of her life. Wanting to give Frank a good show for their second anniversary, she began teasing her slit with his length.
As she held his shaft and lowered herself onto it, she felt it spreading her open just as his fingers had. She cried out as the pressure became too much to handle and moved back up. Trying to cover it as a moan, she smiled sexily at Dontrell. “I’ve never had one as big as you.” Wanting not to disappoint her husband, Annie was determined to go on. Remembering what the porn star had said, she repeated, “I am going to take it inch by inch so I can enjoy you stuffing my hungry cunt.”
Dontrell’s cock twitched hearing this sexy blonde talk to him in that way. He had no idea that Frank had such a wild woman for a wife. He groped at her breasts and squeezed them, pinching her nipples and replying, “I’ll help you.” As he rolled and pinched her nipples, he felt her juices gush over his cock. He could not wait any longer. Annie had teased him enough. Smiling, he knew she was ready for the plunge. Moving his hands quickly, he grabbed her hips and pulled her down, impaling her with his enormous manhood.
Annie was dizzy as she felt his cock spread her inner walls even further, unsure whether it was the wine or the sex that made her that way. She gripped Dontrell’s large biceps to hold herself up. As she felt him moving his hips and thrust up into her, her body tingled. He had her practically bouncing on his cock. Feeling him deeper than any lover she had previously, she could not take the pressure much longer. She squeezed her knees closer to his torso so he wouldn’t penetrate so deeply. She leaned forward, doing her best to smile and moan, wanting to please Frank’s friend as well. This position would let Frank see what was going on the best.
Dontrell could not believe how hungry Frank’s wife was. He reached around her and smacked her ass cheek as she leaned towards him. The spank made her squeeze at his shaft even more. He saw her breast close to his face and smacked her ass cheek again. When she moved even closer to him, he took her nipple in his mouth and sucked hard. Gripping her by the ass now, he thrust into her harder and made her bounce more. He felt his balls tightening and knew he wouldn’t last much longer.
Annie felt Dontrell’s hand spank her, and it made her jump. He seemed to like it because he let out a loud groan as she did. She moved forward again, trying to get more comfortable when she felt him spank her again. As she jumped once more, she felt his lips around her nipple and his tongue flicking it before sucking it hard. The sensation of him sucking at her nipple, and his hand spanking her as he bounced her on him again was overwhelming. She could no longer move on her own. Feeling him pull away, she swayed as she continued to get bounced. An unexpected orgasm washed over her, and she could only make loud moans.
Dontrell felt Annie’s pussy spasm around his cock, and it sent him over the edge. He held her down as he exploded, sending ropes of his seed into her depths. As he calmed, he smiled, wondering what Frank was thinking as he watched from the closet.
“Damn, woman,” Dontrell exclaimed with a smile as he caught his breath. “You got some riding skills.” Watching her climb off of him, he enjoyed seeing her dripping his cum before she laid down on the bed beside him. “Any time you want to do this again, just call me up. Next time I’ll take charge and give you a good fucking,” Dontrell boasted as he stood up. He reached to the floor to retrieve his clothes.
“Wish I could stay to let you work me up for round two now, but I have to go to the office early tomorrow.” Walking back over to the bed where Annie was lying, he winked and patted her ass. “Round two we’re going to explore that ass of yours.” Before Annie could reply, he said, “I’ll show myself out. You must be exhausted.” Chuckling, he left the room.
Frank looked at his watch and made sure he waited five minutes after hearing the front door shut. Walking over to the bed, he climbed in beside his wife and draped his arm over her to spoon her. Noticing that she was half asleep, he whispered, “I hope living out your fantasy was as good as you imagined. It was enjoyable watching.”
He ran his hand over Annie’s hip, thinking about how he watched her bouncing up and down on Dontrell’s thick rod. As he thought again about seeing Dontrell tighten up and explode into her, he was unaware of how it was arousing him until his wife mentioned it.
“Honey, I can’t do anymore tonight.” She shifted away from the bulge that was pressing into her. Knowing it would probably hurt his feelings to deny him satisfaction tonight, she decided to roll over and face him to explain. She bit her lip as she gathered the courage to tell him the truth. The alcohol had worn off completely. She wondered if it would be better to lie to him. He had gone through all the trouble to convince his friend to help them live her fantasy, so she should make sure he knew she was thankful.
Sighing deeply, Annie began, “I appreciate what you did for me. Thank you for letting me have the experience.” She paused to kiss Frank’s cheek, “But I would much rather make love to you. That man was too big. It was uncomfortable.”
Frank smiled at his wife. She was so sweet in trying to make him feel better. He heard how she moaned and watched how she moved. Annie had enjoyed herself but was being the thankful wife. He saw Dontrell’s cock and enjoyed watching it. There was no reason his wife had to deny that she liked it. “You are kind, Annie.” He kissed her forehead as she was about to protest. “Shhhh, get some sleep, and we will talk about it tomorrow.”
Frank held his wife for a few minutes until she rolled over to fall asleep. The entire time he tried not to move too much for fear that his wife would know just how aroused he still was. He could not get the image of Dontrell’s rod out of his mind.
Turning to the bedside table, he grabbed his cell phone. It had only been about ten or fifteen minutes since he left, but Frank wanted to thank Dontrell for doing his wife.
Dontrell sat on the tailgate to his truck, amused at what had just gone down. He had wondered why Frank’s fancy car was still in the driveway when he had arrived. Hearing the noise from the closet made his suspicions even stronger. Deciding to sit and wait a few minutes, he wanted to see how Frank would “arrive home” after he was notified that Dontrell was done fucking his wife. As he picked up his cell phone to text Frank that he had finished, Dontrell chuckled. His suspicions were now confirmed. Frank was already calling him.
“Hey man, what’s up?” Dontrell said into the phone.
“Annie just called and told me you left. I just wanted to thank you for giving her a good fucking. She seemed out of breath.” Frank unconsciously reached into his pants and rubbed himself as he talked to Dontrell.
Dontrell laughed fairly loudly before answering, “Oh come on, man. I knew you were watching.”
Frank’s eyes widened as he instantly became rock solid. How had he been caught? As he was forming a reply to protest, he heard Dontrell’s voice again.
“It is cool, man. But come on out here and talk to me. I know your wife’s sleeping. I wore her out.” Dontrell chuckled and waited. Seconds later, he saw Frank walk out and sit beside him on the tailgate.
“Sorry about hiding,” Frank started, “Annie was concerned and asked me to stay…”
Dontrell was laughing still because he knew Frank was lying badly. He bet that Frank had enjoyed watching. He suspected Frank was watching him more than his wife by the way he had walked out so quickly. The bulge in Frank’s pants did not go unnoticed either. “Come on, man, you don’t need to lie to me.”
Frank tried to act surprised. “What do you mean?”
Dontrell leaned back. “You wanted to see it.”
Frank tried to protest. Only an indiscernible noise came from his mouth.
Dontrell unzipped his pants and exposed his manhood in front of Frank. “You wanted to see this big piece of meat, didn’t you? You didn’t need to hide in the closet, Frank.” As Frank stared at his cock, Dontrell went on. “You want to suck it and taste your woman on me, don’t you, Frank?”
Frank could not help but stare at Dontrell’s semi-hard flesh that his friend was holding out on display for him. He heard Dontrell’s words, offering it to him. Suddenly he knew the reason he was focusing so much on Dontrell. He did want to suck it, but not just to taste Annie on him. He wanted to feel it in his mouth.
Dontrell chuckled. He knew it. By the way Frank was staring at him, Dontrell figured that Frank used his wife as an excuse. Reaching his hand over and gripping Frank by the neck, Dontrell pulled him down to his cock. “Go on, man, suck it.”
Frank opened his mouth to protest but ended up with Dontrell’s cockhead in his mouth. Instead of pulling away, he ran his tongue over his veiny flesh. Instinctively, he started sucking it, tasting his wife’s juices mixed with a similar taste he had tasted only once before. It had been when Annie had kissed him after she gave him head. He liked it more than he imagined and began sucking harder.
Dontrell groaned, realizing already that Frank was better than his wife at giving blow jobs. “Damn man, how long you been wanting my dick?” He chuckled and continued, “Nevermind. Keep going. I think you can take more than your wife did.” He gripped Frank’s neck harder and guided him deeper onto him, amazed as he felt his tip reach the back of Frank’s throat. Not even a hint of gagging yet.
Frank felt Dontrell swell in his mouth as he was encouraged to take more. The pulsating flesh in his mouth made his own cock throb. He worked at taking more of Dontrell into his mouth, even as Dontrell had slowed his “encouraging” hand. Frank wiggled his mouth side to side just a little, using Dontrell’s cockhead to tease his throat. Frank now pushed himself forward, forcing Dontrell’s tip into his throat.
Dontrell groaned loudly as he felt himself entering Frank’s throat, amazed at his friend’s skill. Involuntarily he pushed his friend down more, making his shaft move further. Holding him there until he felt Frank probably needed air, he let go. The squeeze Frank’s throat had on him was almost as good as any woman he ever had. “Fuck, man. You’re good.”
Hearing Dontrell’s praise, Frank took a quick breath and went back to deep throating his friend’s massive cock. It took a little more effort now because Dontrell’s cock had grown in thickness and hardness, but he gripped the base and bobbed his head up and down. Saliva ran out both sides of his mouth as he found himself sucking harder and moving faster on his friend’s rigid cock.
Dontrell could not believe how fantastic Frank was. Dontrell had bedded quite a few women during the six months that he worked with Frank, none of which could do as good as Frank was doing right now. Frank had worked him up very quickly, and now a simple blow job would not do. “I did not know when I got here tonight that your wife was the warm-up.”
Gripping Frank’s hair and pulling him up from his sucking, Dontrell held Frank’s head up and whispered, “You deserve a special treat for sucking so good. Bend over the tailgate. You’re going to get that second round that your wife didn’t have the energy to get tonight.”
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