Stories in America 4

Bob, an elderly white man, was having drinks with my wife and me in our cruise ship cabin. My wife, in high spirits, boldly exposed herself to the two men. As many friends have probably guessed, a threesome was inevitable. Or, perhaps more accurately, Bob had sex with my wife right in front of me.

My wife was kissing the two men on either side of her. Faced with her blatant provocation, we didn't hesitate and used the most basic position. We practically pinned her down on the sofa, her buttocks proudly raised. She gave me oral sex from the front, while Bob held her large buttocks from behind, attacking her from behind. Everything was so natural. We were so excited that we didn't even think about using a condom or the risk of pregnancy. Bob, with his erect penis, thrust in. My wife let out a loud scream. Perhaps it was the result of Bob's actions, but her originally charming screams became much more wanton.

This was the first time I had ever seen my wife have sex with a white man. Bob's penis wasn't intimidating, only about one size larger than the average Chinese man's, white with a reddish glans, about 16 or 17 centimeters long. I was thinking about how many Chinese women that cock had ruined. Bob, without any hesitation, held his wife's plump, white buttocks, fondling them with obvious affection. He gently thrust into her wet, squelching vagina, repeatedly playing with her buttocks and waist as if admiring a piece of jade. Bob kept chanting words like "Venus," "so beautiful," and "sexy."
Under our combined assault, his wife moaned and groaned, her voice growing louder and louder, her buttocks thrusting forcefully against Bob's cock, her large breasts bouncing freely back and forth in rhythm with his thrusts.
After about half an hour of fucking, Bob couldn't take it anymore. He yelled, grabbed his wife's long hair, and pressed his penis firmly against her plump buttocks, ejaculating into her vagina without any restraint, his face full of pleasure.
Later, Bob apologized to me, saying it was just too pleasurable and wonderful, and he ejaculated without even asking me. Actually, I understood. After all, Bob is older, and how many cocks can withstand a wife thrusting her buttocks like that?

After the first round of ejaculation, the three of us took a bath together in the warm water jacuzzi in the room. Bob carefully played with my wife's large, white breasts, kissing and pinching the two big red nipples, saying that my wife's body was a work of art. Sometimes I think this is Bob's way of stimulating women. What
I found most exciting was when Bob and my wife were passionately kissing. My wife was flushed with emotion, and the two of them, hands clasped together, responded to Bob's tongue with abandon, like two lovers in their first love. I accidentally ejaculated in the bathtub. Bob joked that my sperm could also swim to my wife's uterus, just a bit further. If my wife got pregnant, it wouldn't be his fault. My wife laughed heartily, looking happy, as if she were pregnant with Bob's child.

Later, Bob turned my wife over in the bathtub and carefully played with her vagina.
I later discovered that white men are very good at playing with women's vaginas. Bob repeatedly kissed and stroked his wife's vulva, the kisses as intense as mouth kisses. He then used his tongue to explore her vagina for a long time, simultaneously massaging her clitoris, his fingers sometimes penetrating deep inside her, sometimes working in her anus. Although his wife didn't squirt or anything, Bob playing with her like this in front of us was incredibly arousing for both of us. His wife seemed to enjoy being admired and played with like a toy by Bob, her vagina foaming at the sight of his ministrations. Another observation I made was that white men enjoy playing with women's anuses. My wife had slept with many foreigners, but her anal development was mainly due to Bob. I'll talk about this separately later. In the bathtub, my wife rode on Bob's penis, facing away from him, actively masturbating until Bob ejaculated into her uterus on his second ejaculation.

I then fell into a deep sleep. In the morning, I ordered breakfast and had it delivered to the room. Bob and my wife were already dressed in formal attire; they had arranged to attend a dance party on the ship. I wasn't interested in that; it was better for them to go alone.
I saw two people, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, dressed perfectly. Bob had his arm around his wife's chest and pretended to introduce her to me, saying, "This is my wife, Daisy." His wife replied, "This is my husband, Bob."
They looked inseparable. My penis immediately became hard again. I laughed, "You two are such a perfect match, you look like an older man and a mistress." Everyone laughed.

Later, I thought, "Anyway, there are no acquaintances on the ship, this is a good way to have fun." That evening, I was watching the sunset alone on the balcony of the cabin when Bob, holding his wife's hand, came back, acting crazy, saying he wanted to watch the sunset. The two of them took off their formal attire, naked. Bob hugged his wife from behind and kissed her passionately, saying, "You dance so well." I retreated to the cabin, leaving them outside. Soon after, they were having sex right in front of me. His wife held onto the balcony with both hands, and Bob, tall and strong, easily entered her from behind. They watched the sunset, enjoying the warm sea breeze, when a seagull flew back, curiously watching the two making love.

For the next week, we opened our hearts and bodies on this cruise ship, discussing sex and humanity.

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