The young woman and the men on either side

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Afterwards, the three of us lay exhausted on the bed together. Jane lay between the two men, her hands caressing my and George's bodies, then stroking our penises. At the same time, George and I caressed and kissed her breasts and vulva. After a while, Jane nudged me and said, "Look, George's hard again."
I pushed away her hands from my limp penis and said, "Yeah, I can't anymore, but I feel lucky to have participated in such a stimulating sexual activity."
"Yes, you're right,"
Jane replied. "Well then, if you really can't get hard, go take a shower. George and I want to do it again."
"Okay,"
I agreed, getting up and heading towards the bathroom, thinking to myself, "Another round? Can she really withstand another round of frenzied ravaging?" Thinking this, I shook my head in disbelief as I walked towards the bathroom. After showering, as soon as I turned off the showerhead, I heard heavy breathing and the sounds of flesh colliding outside. When I came out of the bathroom, I saw they were close to climaxing, so I stood by the bed, stroking my limp penis as I watched them oblivious to everyone else, enjoying another round of sexual climax.
When they finally returned to normal, Jane opened her eyes, saw me, smiled, and reached out to stroke my now-erect penis, saying, "What's this? Look who's hard again! Don't you want to fuck this cunt that was just stretched loose by that big cock? This tender little cunt that was supposed to belong to you has been fucked to death by that thick black cock!"
Hearing her lewd words, my penis became even harder. Jane turned to George and said, "George, would you be willing to let my husband fuck this slutty cunt that you've possessed, violated, and stretched beyond recognition? I really want to see if I can still feel his little cock."
George sat up from the bed, looked at my penis, and said, "Come on, Pete, put your cock into your wife's loose vagina, put it into the white slut I just fucked and enjoy it, see what it feels like to put it into a hole that's just been fucked by a huge black cock!"
I couldn't hold back any longer and eagerly pounced on my wife, thrusting my penis hard into her hot, wet vagina, but it felt like I wasn't touching anywhere inside. In fact, my thrusting motion was more like stepping into a deep hole, reaching the deepest part without any resistance.
I was very excited, pressing my body tightly against my wife, hoping to insert my penis as deep as possible, and then I started thrusting violently like a madman.
Jane hugged me, her tone mocking and teasing, "How does it feel to be inside a vagina that's just been fucked by someone else? Did it swallow your little cock all at once? After being fucked by a huge cock, I can barely feel your cock going in and out of my vagina anymore. My black lover's cock is just too big!"
Hearing my wife's teasing words, George chimed in, "Yeah, Pete, now your wife's cunt belongs to a black cock, it's my black cock's little slutty cunt! Do you think it's wet? You can feel my semen inside your wife, right? The harder and deeper you fuck, the deeper my semen will be sent into your wife's uterus."
George's words made my wife tease me even more enthusiastically, "Yeah, yeah, a little harder, send George's seed deeper into my body, maybe George's seed will meet an egg, and then I'll get pregnant with a black child!"
Wow! Holy crap! This is so exciting! I thrust harder into my wife's loose vagina, plunging deep into this cunt filled with the semen of a black man. I could feel my penis covered in George's semen, the semen and its owner mocking me, this shameful cuckold. Then I noticed a change in my wife's body and breathing; although she could barely feel my thrusting, the thought of carrying a black child quickly excited her.
Jane wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, panting loudly, "Yes, yes, fuck me harder, fuck me harder, push George's semen into my uterus! Oh, yes, yes, my dear husband, fuck me pregnant with my lover's semen, oh, yes, fuck me! Let me carry my black lover's child! Ahhhhh, I'm coming, ahhhhh..."
At that moment, I also erupted; this was my second ejaculation in an hour. It's unbelievable! Aside from that time I overheard them having sex on the phone and ejaculated twice, I've never ejaculated twice in an hour in all these years of marriage! And the pleasure from both ejaculations today was incredibly intense!
After we finished making love, George poured us two glasses of wine, told us to relax and have some drinks, and said he had something to say to us. My wife and I got up and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the black man sitting in the chair opposite us, listening to him say, "First, Pete, I want to thank you properly for letting me share your beautiful, sexy wife. She gave me the greatest and most wonderful experience during those two trips I took to deliver goods here. Second, Jane, you are the most beautiful, sexiest, and most alluring woman I've ever fucked. I love your passionate, daring sexual adventures, your crazy way of making love, the way you orgasm, your style, and your elegance and wildness in public. Now, next, I'm going to tell you both some things about myself."
Then, George told us that he was married and lived in Richmond, Virginia. He said that before Jane first entered his hotel room, his deliveries to our area were always tedious and even painful. He had complained about this to his wife, who even joked that he should find a girlfriend here. George told his wife that it was easy to find a woman on the street, like a prostitute, but he was worried about contracting an STD and bringing it home to his wife, which would be a huge problem.
So, he chose to stay in the hotel with pornographic TV channels, watching porn when he was bored and then masturbating to relieve his sexual desires. For the past year or so, he had stayed there every time he came to deliver goods, and that's when he unexpectedly ran into my wife and me.
George told us that he had actually started to get tired of watching porn and masturbating, and he wanted to find someone to talk to. So, on the day Jane entered his room, a truck driver he knew happened to be unloading goods with him at the freight yard. The driver was making his first trip on this route and asked George if there was a good place to rest. George told the driver about the hotel he always stayed at. After unloading the cargo, the two men went to the hotel and each booked a room. George then invited the driver to his room for beer and a chat. When the driver arrived, he noticed that the curtains in my wife's and my room weren't fully closed, so he asked George to help him spy on us making love.
George said that the two of them were so engrossed in watching from the window that my wife discovered them and told me.
However, George went on to say that after they realized we were spying, they didn't stop making love or close the curtains; instead, they became even more excited, even deliberately showing off their lovemaking and nudity, which thrilled them as well. George said that he noticed we were both wearing wedding rings, leading him to conclude that we were either a couple cheating on our spouses or a real couple looking for some wild, unrestrained excitement.
George continued, saying that after watching our reality show, all the pornographic movies he'd seen before seemed utterly tasteless. To suppress his excitement, he stripped naked and took a cold shower. When he came out, his friend was watching a pornographic film on TV showing a black man and a white woman having sex. George said he wasn't dressed either, sitting naked on the edge of the bed watching. Suddenly, his friend got up and ran outside. A moment later, he came back, holding Jane's hand, and made her sit directly on George's penis. Then, his friend locked me out, and the two of them gang-raped Jane. George said he never expected that he would later become friends with us and be able to enjoy Jane's body and tenderness every time he came here. At this point, George said to
me, "Pete, could you please take a shower first, and then go for a walk? I need to be alone with your wife for a while. Goodbye."
I went to the bathroom and took a shower. When I came out, I saw them lying on the bed again, embracing, kissing, and caressing each other.
I got dressed and said goodbye to George before leaving the room, wishing him a safe and pleasant journey.
Reaching my car, I suddenly decided not to go home yet, but to sit and wait for Jane to come out.
Perhaps this wasn't a good idea; as I sat in the car, my mind started racing again. First, I thought, why the hell am I sitting here waiting for my wife? She's in her hotel room, naked in bed with a black man, probably having sex right now! Thinking back on everything that had happened these past few days, I felt like a complete idiot, maybe even dumber than all the cuckolded husbands I'd ever read, utterly unlike a man. Then I thought about how this new lifestyle had recently intruded into our lives, giving my wife and me intense sexual pleasure—more than we'd experienced in the past 15 years. So why should I regret and reject this life? Then I remembered the pleasure my wife and I had experienced in the past few hours, and realized that nothing and no other way could make us feel as wild and happy as we had just been! Thinking about this, I realized I not only liked everything that had just happened, but I truly valued and cherished it. Just moments ago I was considering whether to go back to the way things were before our wedding anniversary night, but now that was no longer an issue; we were going to continue living the life we have now. My conclusion was that I absolutely love everything about this, I absolutely love everything my wife does, and we don't need to change anything.
About an hour and a half later, Jane, looking refreshed, opened the car door and got in. I asked her if she had slept with George again, and she gave me a big kiss, replying that it wasn't just once. I told her I completely believed her because I had tasted what else she had done.
On the drive home, my wife asked if I had enjoyed the night, and I told her it was the most enjoyable and incredible night of my life, and I would remember it forever. She exclaimed excitedly, "So, are you willing to let nights like this keep repeating in our lives? Do you really enjoy fucking my cunt that's just been fucked by someone else?"
"Of course,"
I answered without hesitation, "I certainly want us to experience the pleasure of a threesome often, and I especially love penetrating your cunt that's just been fucked by another man, red, swollen, and soaking wet! Even though I can barely touch your vaginal walls, I still get an incredible amount of pleasure!"
"Oh, maybe from now on, you'll have to wait several days for my vagina to recover and tighten so your cock can feel the tight muscles inside. To be honest, I feel very, very excited when you penetrate my cunt that's just been fucked by someone else!"
Then, I asked her about her pregnancy, saying that my penetration would definitely send George's semen into her uterus. She laughed and said there was no need to worry at all; both times she had contact with George, it was during her safe period. I thought for a moment, then said, "I think you'll have sex every time George comes over. What if one of those times happens to be your fertile window? What are you going to do then?"
She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Hmm... if that's the case, then George will have to wear a condom."
After saying that, she hesitated, looked down at her feet, and added, "Actually, I really want to get pregnant with his child. The thought of getting pregnant from his sex makes me very excited."
"Yes, I also feel very excited about that. But we have to face reality. If we really get pregnant with a Black child, it will be a huge disaster for us personally and as a family. How will we face our child, our relatives and friends, our colleagues? How can a white couple's family possibly have a mixed-race baby? And how will this mixed-race child face his life in the future? How much will his life be affected?"
I said with some concern.
Jane completely agreed with my thoughts, saying that she had also carefully considered this issue, so she wouldn't do anything foolish in a moment of impulse. I said that what we are doing now may not be accepted by society for many years to come. She laughed and said, "Yeah, a month ago, we were still part of this society, now we've completely become outsiders."
Then, I asked her what she thought of that very popular saying about racial sex, the one we often see on racial sex websites. She looked at me with some confusion, then suddenly realized and asked, "Are you saying, 'When you go black, you can't go back'?"
Seeing me nod, she said, "I can only tell you how I feel right now, it's true. I really can't live without that big black penis. I've experienced unimaginable sexual stimulation and pleasure, and I don't want to lose this enjoyment. I've also thought about what might happen with George in the future. If he keeps delivering here, it's fine, but if he stops coming, I really don't know what I'll do. I think maybe I'll find another safe and reliable black lover like him."
"Hmm, what you said makes a lot of sense." “
I said to her, ‘I thought you’d say things with George would end quickly, but the honesty you’ve put it makes it sound so real and believable. I think it would be really exciting if you broke up with George and we went out together to find you a new Black lover!’
Jane smiled and nodded, watching me drive into my driveway.
Just then, Jane’s phone rang. She answered, exchanged a few pleasantries, and said, ‘Oh, I forgot. I think my mind is still racing with excitement. Okay, I’ll show it to him when I get home… Okay, okay, take care, have a safe trip… Goodbye!’” "
When we got home, Jane immediately ran to check on the children. Seeing them sleeping peacefully in their respective bedrooms, she was relieved.
When Jane came into our bedroom, I was already undressing to take a shower. She asked me to wait a moment, saying she had something to show me. She went to the closet, opened the door, took out a small bag, and said to me, 'You remember, I told you that George and I went shopping on Saturday, and he bought me some things.'
She then opened the bag, took out three small boxes, placed them on the dressing table, and continued, 'These are the things he bought for me.'"

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