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Mature Swingers Fulfill Wife’s Big Black Cock Fantasy

So, we figured we’d put an experience we had. It was a little while back—before Covid—but we hope you like it. We sure did!

Reading these personal experiences, I found I really liked the one’s about gals having a threesome with two guys, especially when it was with one or two black guys with big cocks. I have no idea where this comes from for me—my husband’s cock is a very nice size and has kept me happy from the first time we slept together—but recently, I’ve been fantasizing about getting fucked by big black cocks. Hey, life is short and I didn’t want to have a lot of shoulda-coulda when I was old, so why not?

I admit I was a little embarrassed when I first shared this with my hubby. He had shared his desire for a threesome with me and another gal or even a foursome, but for some reason I was reluctant to share my desire. I guess it goes back to the old days when girls weren’t supposed to share their sexual desires. But he was totally understanding, even buying a couple of black vibrators to add to our play, which was fun. When he fucks me with one of those and licks my clit at the same time, I just explode.

So, it wasn’t much of a stretch when he brought up that, if I liked the vibrators, why not go for the real thing? We’d talked about swinging and what it might be like, even watched some swinger-pornos which looked like fun but hadn’t taken any further steps.

I tried to be casual about it and said, sure honey, if that was something you want, but he knows me too well and knew it was what I wanted to try.

We did some research, joined a swinger site, and started looking around. There were plenty of black guys with big cocks. Some guys had those rock-hard abs to boot, which added to the hotness. I could feel myself getting wet and we scrolled through them.

But instead of reaching out to one or three that seemed our speed, since this was our first time, we decided to go to a swinger club “BBC” party. That way we could see what we were getting into (or not) and have more choices right there.

Again, I felt a little nervous going. Fantasy was one thing, but this was live and in person. Of course, my husband was excited. Guys, right? But once we were there, I was happy to see there were other women and couples our age and the single guys were generally pretty good looking. Everyone was checking each other out. It seemed the rule was you went up to them if you were interested, so we spoke to a few of the guys, and we were upfront about this being our first time.

Everyone was very polite (well, one guy was a bit too graphic about what he was going to do to me, so he was out). We both really liked one guy. He introduced himself as Mike, seemed to be in his late 30’s, had a shaved head, was about six foot tall (I’m 5’ 9”, so I wanted a tall guy), clearly spent a lot of time at the gym as his skin-tight tee-shirt revealed, and said he had been with first timers and would go as fast or slow as we wanted. I said that sometimes I liked it fast and sometimes slow, but always hard.

We all laughed at that and it made us all feel more comfortable. After chatting a bit more about likes (a lot) and dislikes (very few), we finally summoned up our courage to ask him, if he would care to join us in our hotel room nearby? He said he’d be flattered and off we went.

Back at the hotel, things got hot fast! My husband held me from behind and started kissing my neck as Mike kissed me and started feeling up my tits through my dress. I was wearing an easy-access dress with some very skimpy lingerie underneath, so I told him to just pull my dress off over my head—and off it went.

As he stroked my tits and began gently rubbing my nipples through my bra, I reached down to feel what I was working with and, whoa, I could feel a seriously big dick under his pants. My husband had his fingers down the front of my panties and was rubbing my clit.

I have to say, having two guys working on me and feeling their hands on my skin was amazing! Mike reached behind me to undo my bra but couldn’t quite get it undone. My D-cup girls need support, so the back of my bra has about 4 hooks to keep everything in place. My husband saw him struggling, and just said, here, let me help, and a couple of seconds later, good-bye bra and hello tits.

Mike held them in his hands and gave them a little squeeze, saying damn, these are fine, and then started licking and sucking my nipples. Now, my nipples are connected to my clit, so with my husband fingering me and Mike licking my nipples, I gave out a huge moan.

Liking this baby? my husband asked. All I could do was moan again as my breathing started to get faster. I kept rubbing Mike’s package which I swear just kept getting bigger and harder. I could barely wait to see what that looked like close up, but with my husband fingering me faster and Mike sucking my tits, I could feel that warm surge coming over me and started panting and moaning as I came with a series of oh-my-God’s.

And we were just getting started! The guys slowed down and stepped away and I sat on the bed to catch my breathe. I kicked off my heels and slipped my panties off as the guys stripped down in front of me. Quite the show, having two guys in their briefest of briefs and their packages bulging out.

Mike was ripped or shredded or whatever they call it, which was super-hot. They came in to stand close in front of me and I ran my hands over each of their cocks through their underwear. It was a little funny at first to feel two cocks in my hands. After all, all I had ever felt before was one cock. I had to stifle a little giggle but the guys saw my smile and they could read my mind.

Why don’t you get out of that underwear so I can see what we’ve got here? I asked. My husband dropped his immediately, but Mike said, tell you what, why don’t you pull mine down for me?

Which I did and holy fuck, out springs the biggest cock I had ever seen close up in real life! It had to be at least 9 inches and was veiny and as thick as one of those energy drinks cans. I wrapped my hand around it and it felt like one of those one-pound weights at the gym. I started laughing. I said to Kyle, christ, are you seeing this thing? He said, geez, it’s hard not to—I think we may need to rent another room just for that alone!

Mike was laughing too, and said, yeah, I get that a lot. I started stroking him and said, let me see if I can’t make this bigger and harder, and gave his shaft a slow, long lick before taking his smooth black helmet-shaped tip into my mouth and running my tongue around it. Mmmm, I let out, because, honestly, his cock felt good to suck on. With my other hand, I started stroking his balls, which were like two golf balls. I had no idea how he walked around during the day with all this going on.

Now it was Mike’s turn to moan. Fuck, that’s good he said. I kept sucking and stroking, swirling my tongue around his head.

My husband got on the bed and said, sweetie, move around a bit, I want to watch this. Without missing a stroke, I got off the bed and on my knees as Mike shifted around. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my hubby was slowly jerking his cock, so I was happy he was enjoying the show as much as I was performing.

After a bit, I looked up and, still licking at his cock, I said to Mike, I think it’s time for you show off your oral skills.

As you wish, he replied. I got on the bed, spread my legs. Mike got between my legs and gave my pussy a big lick, then focused in on my clit which he began to alternate between flicking and swirling. I love oral and he was good at it and I started moaning almost immediately.

My husband grabbed my tits with his hands and started licking and sucking my nipples. Mike was licking me really firmly, sometimes sucking my clit into his mouth as he licked me. I was so turned on, I reached down to hold his head in place as I started panting and groaning and rubbing my pussy into his face.

With my tits getting sucked and my clit licked, it didn’t take me long to feel that hot-warm flush come over me and I started breathing faster and then suddenly came really hard, harder than I think I ever had before. If swinging was this good, why had I waited so long?

Before I could catch myself, I panted out, fuck me, I need you to fuck me. Mike lifted my legs up over his shoulders and began to slip his hard cock into my wet pussy. It was a tight fit and he went slowly at first just to get it in, but once in, I swear he was so big and long I thought he’d rearrange my insides!

He began fucking me, slowly at first, but then faster and deeper with big full thrusts. I couldn’t believe he could fit his whole cock inside me but I was kinda proud of myself for being able to take all of him. Plus watching his muscled six-pack abs move as he thrust into me was so hot. I know I keep saying how hot it was, but I can't find any other words to describe it.

Not to miss out of the action, my hubby kneeled next to me and I turned my head to see him stroking his cock and watching Mike’s big rod pound me. I started sucking his cock as he jerked himself and then he started fucking my mouth.

It felt so great, Mike’s cock fucking my pussy, my husband’s cock fucking my mouth. The Mike said, Kyle, rub her clit while I’m fucking her. My husband’s familiar fingers starting rubbing my clit and that pushed me to the edge really fast and I started moaning again as my body began to quiver and that warm wave built up and finally I came, my whole body shaking.

Before I could recover, my husband said to Mike, I know two things she wants. Move her around so her head hangs off the bed. That way I can fuck her mouth and play with her tits as you pile-drive her.

My husband—so thoughtful and knows me so well. Mike moved me around, never stopping fucking me while do it, and soon my head hung off the edge of the bed. I opened my mouth and in went my hubby’s cock and he began fucking my mouth. Mike began to pile-drive me with that enormous tool and I swear I had never been fucked so hard like that before in my life and fuck did it feel so fucking good.

Then my hubby began playing with my tits and rubbing my nipples with his fingers. I started screaming it felt so good and thankfully my husband’s cock was in my mouth because I’m sure the hotel guests would have thought someone was being killed. Which was anything but!

I could feel my entire body begin to flush and shake and I came again, this time squirming and grabbing at Mike’s body as I screamed and moaned into my husband’s cock.

My husband took control and told Mike to turn me over. He knew I loved it doggy style and we had fantasized about me being spit roasted, getting fucked from behind by a big black cock as he jerked off in my mouth from the front.

And now here it really was! We were really doing it! Mike started fucking me from behind as my husband stood in front of me jerking his cock as I licked him.

But with it feeling so good getting fucked from behind, I couldn’t focus on his cock and just kept moaning and letting out a series of throuty "uh-uh-uhs" every time Mike rammed that tool into my pussy.

Then I felt Mike’s finger start to rim around my asshole. I’m not really into butt stuff, but sometimes I admit I like getting rimmed by a tongue or finger back there, and this was one of those times. Between Mike’s still hard cock—the guy had stamina!—and his fingering my ass, I started panting really fast and clutching the sheets. I couldn’t believe I was going to cum again but that hot wave built and I started groaning and moaning loudly into the sheets as I came yet one more time.

Mike stopped and took his dick out of my cunt and I collapsed onto the bed and tried to catch my breath. I had never been fucked so hard and long with such a big cock before and it had been amazing. Plus having my husband fucking my mouth at the same time, being able to service two guys at once—I wish I could find better words as to how incredible it felt.

Guys, I said, I’m spent. I don’t think I can move. Why don’t you just jerk off on my tits or I’ll suck you off or whatever you want.

Mike kneeled on one side of me, my husband on the other, and they began jerking off. I held up my tits for a target. Mike brought his cock up to my mouth and I knew he needed me to keep him wet, so I licked his tip generously. Then he lifted his cock up and brought his balls up.

A girl can take hint and I licked his very firm ball sack, taking as much into my mouth as I could. He started sighing and there may have been a few "oh yeah’s" in there.

Oh christ, I’m gonna cum Mike moaned. He was jerking his cock really fast now and, pointing his cock at my tits, suddenly groaned and I got to see him blow an enormous load of cum all over my tits. He groaned and bucked again, releasing yet another load that splashed over me and down my cleavage and over my nipples. A third blast was slightly less but not by much. He kept stroking and squeezing his cock as a few smaller shots came out.

My husband had a big smile on his face as he watched this. He was stroking himself fast too, but I could tell he was having a hard time cumming. I knew what would get him off, so I said to Mike, bring your cock here and let me lick that tip clean.

The tip of my tongue gently licked his tip and caught a few drops of his cum still coming out. Then I wrapped my mouth around his whole head for a good cleaning suck. He moaned.

That put my hubby over the edge. He grunted really loud and I felt his warm spunk spray out over my tits and neck. I quickly took my mouth off of Mike’s cock, turned my head and said cum in my mouth, baby, I said, cum in my mouth.

I opened my mouth wide and was just in time as he shot off another load that splashed over my tongue and cheek. Oh fucking god, he grunted and shot out yet another load of his man-juice into my mouth. I leaned in to lick his tip as another smaller shot came out and then gave him a cleaning suck to get the last few drops as he finished.

I felt a certain bit of success, I had to admit. I had gotten two guys off, had countless orgasms that were among the best I had ever had, and all-in-all, and for a first-time swinger experience, I felt like I had gotten over being nervous and just enjoyed myself. Plus, my hubby had had a great time too, which was really important because, if we did this again—and I knew we would—I wanted to make sure he was fully taken care of so he’d be on board.

The guys got off the bed and someone grabbed me a towel to wipe off the cum. But in the afterglow of all the fun, it turned out to be just a hand towel. I held it up, pointed at the load of jizz on my tits, and said, “I think we’re going to need a bigger towel.”

We all laughed.