A thick, dark penis

After the children went to their rooms, my wife and I couldn't help but laugh at each other. I said to her, "We were just about to fall asleep when this unexpected windfall came our way." However, we were still very responsible parents, and the children came first. Jane completely agreed with me and decided to cancel our Friday night trip to see George, opting to come with me to take the children to school early Saturday morning. I was glad she still prioritized the children's needs under these circumstances, and said we absolutely had to go together to see for ourselves whether the organizers were trustworthy.
"Once we've got the children on the bus, everything will be fine. You can go see George whenever you want, and you can let your white married woman's cunt be fucked by that big black cock whenever you want!"
I told my wife.
"It's no use saying those lewd, provocative things. Tonight, I absolutely will not let you into my body. I'm saving myself clean for George; he can fuck me to his heart's content this weekend!"
she said bluntly.
On Thursday, George called to confirm the Friday night appointment. Jane told him about the children and said she could only meet him on Saturday morning. George was a little disappointed, but he said he understood Jane's decision and accepted the new time.
On Friday night, the children and their mother packed their bags. I helped them put their packed luggage by the door, and the children went to bed. We then went to bed and slept peacefully.
Early Saturday morning, when Jane and I opened our eyes, the two children were already standing neatly in front of our bed. We quickly got up, prepared breakfast for the children, and after breakfast, the family rushed to school. We arrived relatively early and met the organizers in the school parking lot. We asked them about the event and asked them to look after our children. Then we said goodbye to the children and drove home.
On the way home, Jane said she felt a little sad thinking about leaving me home alone for two days. I told her not to worry about me and just enjoy being fucked by that big, black cock. Then she asked, "Do you want me to give this cunt that originally belonged only to you, this white married cunt that belonged only to you, to that black man to rape at will? Do you want that black man to get immense pleasure from your wife all weekend?"
I gripped the steering wheel with one hand and reached under her skirt with the other, stroking her vulva through her panties, saying, "Yes, give him this cunt, let him use it, play with it, use his fingers, use his cock, enjoy this cunt. And while he enjoys your cunt, I hope you also enjoy his big black cock, let his big black cock fill your cunt, let his big black cock bring you unparalleled orgasms!"
At this point, my fingers could already feel the lustful fluid flowing from her vagina, and I laughed and continued, "Haha, you're already ready for your big black cock! You little bitch in heat!"
“Yes, yes,”
she replied, “I really can’t wait any longer. I want his big black cock to be inside my white cunt right now, to pound me hard! I want to offer my cunt to that black man and his big black cock, just like you said. I want him to fuck me hard all weekend, to stretch my cunt to pieces! I want his big black cock to be so full that I can’t have sex with you for at least three days, so that I can still feel the power of his big cock after he leaves! Three days later, when you finally come in, you’ll find my cunt so loose that you can’t even touch it!”
Hearing her words, my penis throbbed painfully. I knew she wasn’t exaggerating. At that moment, our car pulled into the driveway in front of my house. Jane jumped out of the car eagerly and ran inside to pack her clothes and other belongings for the night. After she finished packing, she went to take a shower. In the bathroom, she called me in. Seeing me come in, she turned off the shower and said to me, "Look at me, I'm always so forgetful. George wants me to shave my pubic hair before seeing him. Can you help me, and help him shave his too?"
"But I've never shaved my pubic hair before. However, I can try!"
I said, reaching out to stroke her thickly haired vulva, then finding my razor and starting to shave her. To be honest, the job wasn't as complicated or difficult as I'd imagined. After shaving, Jane carefully examined her bald vulva in the mirror and said, "I wonder if George is satisfied?"
I replied, "Yes, I don't know what kind of vulva he likes, but I think we should shave your vulva clean for him from now on."
After coming out of the bathroom, she asked me to wait in the living room, saying she had a surprise for me, and then ran to the bedroom. When she returned to the living room, I was indeed quite surprised. She was wearing a very short skirt (the hem only reached mid-thigh), and her top had a very low neckline, exposing most of her breasts. She twirled around in front of me with her arms outstretched and said, "I went out to buy this yesterday, what do you think?"
I told her, "I think it's great, very sexy, I love it! This outfit excites me so much, I think George will immediately reach under your skirt and caress your bare vulva when he sees you!"
As I said this, I pulled her into my arms, reached under her skirt, and pulled down her panties, saying, "Actually, you don't need to wear panties at all."
With that, I took her panties off her body.
Jane looked at me, grinning foolishly, and said, "You're so naughty! Do you want me to go out like this, completely naked from the waist down? Do you want me to give my naked cunt to another man? To a black man with a big, black cock?"
I was too excited to speak, only nodding my head stupidly, trying my best to control the urge to pounce on her and rape her.
We hugged each other, and she gently kissed me, touching my bulging crotch, saying, "You stay home and wait for me, okay? Don't touch your little cock. If you're good, I'll call you while George is raping your wife's shaved cunt, so you can hear how he's ravaging your wife!"
Imagining my wife moaning on the phone, my penis became even harder. She patted my bulging crotch a few times, kissed me again, and then picked up her handbag and walked towards the door. From behind her, I could clearly see her completely naked vulva, that sweet, fleshy hole ready for George to enjoy.
About an hour after my wife left, she actually called me. On the phone, she told me that they were currently cuddling and caressing each other, exploring each other's bodies. She said they had decided to have sex briefly first, and then go out for lunch together. Then she said she would put the phone receiver on the bedside table so I could hear some sounds while they were making love. After a while, I heard kissing, panting, and two people talking intimately, saying things like "I miss you," "I love you," and "I want to fuck you." Then, I heard my wife scream through the phone, followed by violent physical contact and their heavy breathing.
George gasped, "Oh, darling, you have no idea how much I miss you, how much I miss your white woman's cunt!"
Jane replied, "Yeah, I miss you too! Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night wanting your big black cock to fuck me!"
George said, "Wow, you really shaved my pubic hair, it looks so good!"
Jane replied, "My husband shaved it especially for you! Do you think he did a good job? If you think he did a good job, hey, isn't that the phone? Call him and tell him!"
I don't know if George picked up the phone receiver or just brought his mouth closer, but I heard him say, "Thank you, Pete, thank you for shaving your wife's pubic hair. You did a good job. Looking at your wife's soft, white pussy, I really want to bite it... By the way, I'm really going to lick your wife's pussy now!"
Then, I heard a rustling sound from the bed.
At this point, Jane was probably closer to the phone receiver, and I heard her clear voice: "Honey, we're in the 69 position now. He's licking my pussy hard, and I'm about to get up and suck his big black cock. You'll hear a slurping sound later; that's me sucking his big cock."
So, for the next few minutes, all I could hear were sucking, licking, and moaning sounds. I pulled out my hard penis and, while stroking it, imagined Jane with a thick, black cock in her mouth, sucking intently. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but sigh. Just a few weeks ago, she was a shy housewife who had never sucked a man's penis and even somewhat rejected this kind of sexual activity.
At this moment, I heard Jane say, "Now I want a big black cock inside my vagina. My white married woman's cunt is so craving a thick black cock. Come on, fuck me hard with your big black cock. Let my husband hear on the phone how you rape and play with his slutty wife, and let him understand that his little cock won't be able to fit into his wife's loose cunt for at least the next five days!"
Then, what I heard on the phone was "Oh, yes, yes, it feels so good, fuck me harder! Oh, yes, yes, ahhh, ... I'm coming ahhhh! ... Don't stop, don't stop, fuck me harder, ahhhh..."
and other lewd moans, as well as the creaking of the bed, the sounds of flesh colliding, and heavy breathing.
I was thinking that George must be frantically raping this white housewife who had offered herself up for him to play with at will.
Then, I heard him yelling, "Oh, I'm going to cum... cum, cum, cum ahhhhh, it's coming, ahhhhhh!..."
Then, I heard my wife's earth-shaking screams; clearly, she had also reached orgasm. The intense sounds gradually subsided, and I heard the two of them embracing and kissing. Then I heard George say, "Wow, that felt so good, so good! Your little white cunt is such a wonderful thing for a man!"
Then, I heard my wife say that his big black cock also felt very good to her. The two of them were whispering sweet nothings to each other.
After a while, Jane picked up the phone and asked if I liked what I had just heard. I told her that the sounds were so stimulating that I couldn't help but cum twice. She told me that they were going to take a shower and then go out for lunch, and asked me to make myself something good to eat, and that she would call me back later.
After hanging up the phone, I ate something quickly and deliberately kept myself occupied with chores around the house to avoid thinking about my wife and George. But even as I busied myself, my mind kept wandering to them. I wondered what people would think of them after they went out together. Would they know they'd just had a passionate encounter in bed? Would they know they weren't boyfriend and girlfriend, nor husband and wife? Would they know that the white woman had been sent to that black man's bed by her husband? I knew their place was far from where we lived, so no neighbors would likely see them. Therefore, no one who knew my wife and I should see her intimately with a black man.
Finally, after I finished all the housework, Jane called. She said they'd had a big meal at a nice restaurant nearby and had something very exciting to tell me. However, she changed the subject, saying she'd tell me when she got home Sunday night. But I insisted she tell me over the phone.
So Jane told me that while they were eating at the restaurant, George kept holding her hand and fiddling with her wedding ring. People around them, including the waiters, kept staring at them, which made Jane very uncomfortable. She thought, "What are you all looking at? You just want to know if I'm having an affair with this black man, right? Fine, I'll show you that I'm not only having an affair with this black man, but I'm having an affair with my husband knowing!" So, when the waitress who had been staring at them came to their table to order, Jane deliberately kissed George in front of her. And as the waitress was about to leave with the menu, Jane said to George in a voice loud enough for the waitress to hear, "Hey, remember to remind me to call my husband when we get back to the hotel room and have sex."
Jane said this on the phone, and the waitress was so surprised she couldn't close her mouth. She saw the waitress whispering about them to her colleagues after the waitress left. At this point, my wife told me that her lower body was soaking wet, and she was so excited that she wanted to jump onto the table and suck George's big cock in front of everyone, and even more so, she wanted to lie on the table and let George fuck her to death on the spot with his hard, big black cock. She said that after lunch, she couldn't wait to drag George back to the hotel room, and they immediately took off their clothes and started having sex.
“Oh,”
I asked her on the phone, “So, I guess you two must have fucked again, right?”
She replied, “Of course, but not just once. We’ve fucked twice since lunch, it’s been so crazy, so good!”
“Oh, I think you should tone it down a bit,”
I told her on the phone, “otherwise, your vagina will be so sore you won’t be able to do it tomorrow.”
“No, I don’t feel any soreness at all now, I guess I’ve gotten used to the thickness and length of George’s big black cock. I just talked to George about going out for a walk before dinner, and George even wanted to take me to his parking spot to show me his big truck… Okay, we have to go now, I’ll call you after dinner! Hehe, by the way, I especially liked saying ‘call my husband while fucking’ at lunch, it made me laugh when I saw the waiters’ surprised looks, I’ll do it again when I have dinner, haha…”
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
I continued to dredge up chores in the yard and around the house, keeping busy until dinnertime. I was quite hungry after all that work, but too lazy to cook, so I just grabbed some leftovers from the fridge, heated them up in the microwave, and ate a makeshift dinner. Then I grabbed a beer and sat on the sofa watching TV. Around 9 pm, Jane called. She said they'd gone shopping, and George had bought her some things. Then they went to an open-air restaurant by the sea for dinner, eating a lot of seafood. "It was delicious,"
she added.
Jane told me they got back to their hotel room around 7 pm and had been making love the whole time. I asked her why they hadn't had enough, and she replied that they were resting now and would take a shower later. But maybe they'd continue after the shower. Then we said things like "I love you" and "I miss you" to each other and hung up.
On Sunday morning, after getting up, I made myself something to eat and then went for a walk. It was past 9 a.m. when I got home. After resting for a bit, I went to the backyard to mow the lawn. About an hour later, I heard a car coming from the front door, so I ran into the living room and looked out the window. I saw Jane getting out of her car. To my surprise, she looked radiant, impeccably dressed, and in high spirits. As soon as I opened the door, she threw herself into my arms. We hugged and kissed tightly, and she kept saying how much she loved me, how much she missed me, and how grateful she was for giving her such a free and enjoyable sex life.
"Oh, all done,"
She gasped for breath, sticking my tongue out, and said, "Now I'll go make lunch, and then we can have a proper chat."

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