As Lisa spread her legs, I though of the thousands of times she had done this for me. This time was not for me. For the first time in her life Lisa was letting another man into her treasure. As tom started to climb between her legs aiming his large penis at her petit frame. I wondered how we had gotten here. Hadn’t I wanted this? Tom began to try to slowly work into my wife. I had tried for 10 of our sixteen years of marriage to talk Lisa into this moment. When she had agreed to go through with this, I was excited. We had the best sex of our lives that night. We posted a add in an adult dating site. With the pictures of Lisa’s petit frame, blond hair, blue eyes, tight ass, and c cup breast, we received hundreds of inquiries. Out of these she finally picked Tom. A six five black man. He weighed approximately 250 lbs., but it was defiantly muscle. What had gotten my attention was his claim that he was eleven inched and as big around as a red bull can. Even with pictures, I had no idea how big he was.

As he eased into my wife, she began to push back against him. Inch by inch their bodies began to became one. In my fantasies she would have been looking at me while he entered her. As she groaned and squirmed at the size of it, I realized all she had on her mind was getting that monster in her. Even with three kids, this guy was stretching her to her limits. Her muscle was pulled tight around his shaft and as he began to thrust she would squeal with each movement.

This was not my fantasy at all. With each thrust and noise from her, I began to get sick. In my dreams I would have had my hard dick out stroking in. As I had on many nights fantasizing about this event. I was not hard though and as my wife had her first orgasm of the night, I almost hurled. We had a safe word. It was Kids. We had agreed that if either one of up talked about the kids the deal was off. Could I do that know? That was for when we met Tom at the restante, when we were in the car, after we got home, when they were dancing in the living room, when they first kissed, or maybe when they started to undress. But now that my wife was having multiple orgasms, bucking against the assault on her pussy, and digging her fingernails into his back, it was too late. I could not watch anymore. Part of me hoped when she saw me leave, if she did, she would come running back to me. I stood up and exited the room. I went to the kitchen got a beer and some pepto and headed for the livingroom. As I lay on the couch, I could still hear them grunting and the slapping of their bodies. I turned the tv on to drowned out the sound.

Two and half hours later, Tom came walking into the living room. He hadn’t even bothered putting on his underwear. His dick was swinging out in front of him. He got a beer then joined me in the livingroom. He said ”man you have a fine wife, what a fuck.” I just sat there looking at him. “Dude where did you go?” he asked. I managed to say “I left and you need to leave now.” Tears were building up in my eyes. He just smiled at me. Then said ”Man you missed the show. After I came in her the first time, your whore wife sucked me hard again and climbed on top. Is this bothering you?” He chucked. I could not look him in the eye. But kept focusing on his large dick. “She can sure ride a dick. Must have had ten orgasms up there. She finally collapsed and I had to finish her off from behind. She is taking a shower now.” I shot back “Im surprised you did not join her?” He said “I did, I fucked her in the shower too. She is getting much looser. Im sure you won’t be able to feel a thing with you’re . . . ” I broke him off stood up yelling “that’s enough, get the fuck out of my house.” He stood up and walked up to me. Me at 5′11″ 180 lbs. and him at 6′5″ 250, I backed down quickly. “What the fuck did you say white boy?” He yelled back. As I moved away, I could see in his eyes he knew he had won. “I’ll tell you what, I’ll fuck you wife one more time then leave, is that okay?” He asked. I didn’t say anything, just started to cry. He began to laugh out loud. “What a pussy. Here get me hard so I can fuck your wife.” He walked over and grabbed me. I started to struggle, but he was too strong. He pushed me to my knees and stuck his limp dick on my mouth. “Suck it and I’ll fuck your wife and get out of your life.” He said. I opened my mouth and took him in. It was the strangest thing I had ever done. I must have sucked his dick for about five minutes before my wife walked into the room. By this time he was fully erect and I was pupping with on hand and playing with his balls with the other. I was still not aroused, but felts somehow useful and for the first time that night a part of the action. My wife began to laugh and she walked up to me. “Look at my little bitch Lisa, isn’t he a good cock sucker?” My wife said “he sure is, you told me he was queer for wanting to see another man do his wife, I guess you were right.”

Tom then pulled out of my mouth, took my wife by the hand and went back to the bedroom. I tried to follow them back there, but they locked the door. I got another beer and waited. Thirty minuets later Tom emerged, dressed. He just smiled as he left the house. I locked the door behind him. Sometimes fantasies should stay fantasies.

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