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His Balls Were Like Marshmallows In My Mouth

A little background, which I’ll keep short because I know you want to get to the good stuff! Like many mature couples, we’ve been married forever, and while the sex was still great, we wanted to spice things up. We shared our fantasies with each other. Of course, he wanted a threesome with another gal joining us—not surprised, right? LOL.

Some guys don’t believe this, but we gals have fantasies too and they can get pretty wild, let me tell you. I always thought a gangbang with 4 or 5 guys would be fun, all those different cocks, guys taking me any way they want, watching them stroke themselves to stay hard and finishing on my tits—whew! But staying in the realm of the possible, I wanted to tell him my other fantasy. If he wanted two gals, I wanted two guys, preferably two black guys. I think it’s the ‘forbidden fruit’ thing.

Plus, in every porn we’ve watched, the black guys always have big, thick cocks. I know, I know, that’s why they’re in porn and I’m sure most regular black guys don’t walk around with anacondas swinging down there. Plus, I’m perfectly happy with my husband’s cock. It’s about the size and thickness of a decent vibrator and fits great everywhere. But even still, having a big cock would be fun every so often.

Now, my hubby isn’t the jealous type but I wasn’t sure how he’d react. Guys can be funny about this stuff. However, after one particularly lusty lovemaking session, when the pillow-talk started, I started the conversation. Running my finger over his chest, I said as nonchalantly as I could, you know, honey, I’ve been thinking. Now, he knows that means I’m going to ask him for something, but this time I was pretty sure he wasn’t thinking what I was thinking.

I continued, sweetie, you know how we’ve been sharing our little fantasies? Well, I have one I’d like to share. I think it would be really hot if I had a threesome with two black guys. What do you think?

I was expecting—well, I don’t know what I was expecting. But to my surprise, my hubby said, sure, I’ve always wanted to see you play with two cocks. Lotsa white girls have black guy fantasies. I think you’d enjoy yourself.

I was a bit stunned, to be honest. I thought he’d be more along the ‘well, I don’t know’ or something like that. I had to stifle the impulse to jump up and say really?!?! It’s okay with you?!?!

Now while we had talked about threesomes and what not and saw them in pornos, we hadn’t actually done anything about it, so I wanted to see if he was serious or just playing along with me.

Oh, he assured me, if that’s what you want baby, I don’t have a problem with it. I just want to join in at some point. I don’t just want to be sitting on the couch jerking-off while the other guys have all the fun. Maybe I’d even offer some guidance. I mean, they don’t know what you like, like I do. Plus, I want to help pick out the guys.

I think he was just excited about the fact we were actually going to do something. Us gals have lots of fantasies, but they stay in our heads. Guys have fantasies too, but they really want to do them.

I’ll spare you how we found our two guys, but in short, we went on a swinger site, reached out, and after a few emails, had two guys who seemed cool and fun and understood the rules and what we wanted. And had big cocks!

I admit when the big night came, I was nervous. First time jitters. Of course, my husband was just counting down the minutes. We met them at a hotel, had a couple of drinks at the bar, talked a bit and I left to freshen up while he filled them in on the details. I’ll call them Shaun and T.J. (not their real names) and they could not have been more polite and charming. Plus Shaun was pretty funny, making a few comments that were kinda dirty if you wanted to interpret them that way. I like a guy with a sense of humor. T.J. was more reserved and we found out he had been in the Army, which probably explained why he called us sir and ma’am at first.

Anyway, after a bit, there was a knock at the door. I giggled a bit and said, who is it? I heard my husband say, room service. Shaun said, yes, we’re here to service you. I mean, your room. We all laughed a bit and I opened the door.

I got on the bed. I had changed into some sexy lingerie, a kinda sheer, lacy crop top that tied in the front. With boobs like mine—38C—it didn’t leave a lot to the imagination, and it could be untied easily for quick access. My bottoms were matching boy shorts, which I think showed off my ass nicely.

Okay, you guys all have way too much clothing on, I said. I was really turned on now that things were happening and I didn’t want to waste time having me undo belts and pull down pants. Plus, as we had arranged, I told the guys I wanted a foot massage to get things started and I want them to be in their underwear when they did it.

Well, you never saw three men get undressed so fast. It was kinda funny, shirts flying around, shoes going here, pants going there.

My husband got buck naked and sprawled out on the couch in the room to watch the action, starting to stroke himself to get hard, not that he needed much of that!

I lay back on the bed. I had had my tootsies manicured and a nice nail polish. I’m ticklish so I’m not particularly into having my toes sucked or stuff like that, but a nice firm foot massage? Oh, that gets the juices flowing.

Shaun took one foot in his hand, T.J. the other. They had some lotion and started rubbing my feet and toes. And doing a good job, I might add.

I guess I should add something about Shaun and T.J. here. Shaun was older than T.J., I’d guess in his early 40s. He was a big guy, around 6’1” and about 225. Stocky. Nice looking. If you saw him at a bar, you’d be interested in saying hello. Not muscular (he had a bit of belly, which I found kind cute) and was smooth. He matched the pictures on his profile. Of course, I wanted to know if the rest of him matched his profile pics!

T.J. was in his late 20s, I think. He was around 5’ 9” but clearly had spent time at the gym, had six-pack abs and was otherwise in great shape. I think the term is ripped or shredded or something. His head was shaved and honestly, when I first saw his pic, all I could think of was running my hands over that smoothness as he ate my pussy.

Anyway, they both had on very tight black briefs that were bulging already. As they massaged my feet, I started breathing heavy and could feel my pussy start to get wet. Shaun lifted up my foot and began nibbling and sucking on my toes.

For whatever reason, this time if felt really good, not ticklish and I think I gasped a little at how nice it felt.

T.J. followed suit and with both guys sucking my toes, I just had to start playing with my nipples. Now, my nipples are super sensitive and are connected directly to my clit. One of my fun times is to have my husband suck my nipples while I play with myself with a vibrator.

I started flicking and pulling at them through the fabric and I think I started moaning. T.J. took my foot down and started rubbing it on his cock through his briefs. Holy shit, that thing was hard and big! Shaun then did the same thing and I swear his felt even bigger.

I thought I wanted one of the guys to suck my tits while the other ate my pussy, but now I just wanted to see those cocks and suck on them.

Why don’t you boys come up here and see if you can’t get my top off? I urged. They got on the bed and, each kneeling on one side of me, undid my top so my tits came out. Now, my tits aren’t as perky as they were when I was in my 20s, but thirty or so years later, they were still big and I didn’t think anyone would not like that.

Shaun took one tit in his big hand and started licking and sucking my nipple while T.J. did the same with the other.

I reached under both men with my hands and started stroking their cocks and balls with my fingertips through their underwear.

Wow. Both were really hard and I could feel their balls were snugged up and ready to go. One of the two guys started fingering my clit through my panties. I started moaning from all this and finally just told them to take off my panties.

As Shaun kept on sucking and licking my tits, T.J. pulled down my panties and, spreading my legs, began eating my pussy. It was clearly not his first time down on a muffin, as the saying goes, and I moaned loudly as I felt that warm wave begin to flow over me. I held T.J.'s shaved head in one hand, which was as huge a turn-on as I thought it would be, and he responded by licking my clit faster and then sucking on it, then put his finger in my pussy and started fucking me with it.

That pushed me over the edge and I came as hard as I think I ever had. I think every muscle in my body shook and there were a series of loud oh-my-Gods.

I can’t believe what I said next but I was so hot that I didn’t care. I wanna suck your cocks, I wanna suck your cocks I blurted out.

Both guys pulled off their underwear and, let me tell you, holy shit. T.J. had a cock that was at least 9 inches. It was uncut, but didn’t have a lot of excess foreskin, so his caramel colored tip was easy to find. His balls hung down a bit but were clean and shaved, just like I like them.

Shaun’s cock was an entirely different matter. It wasn’t the length—it was probably only about 6 or 7 inches, like my husbands, but it was a thick as one of those energy drink cans! I could barely get my hand around it. His helmet shaped tip was as big as a golf ball—I thought I’d have to unhinge my jaw to get it all in! His balls were snug and tight, clean and shaved too.

The boys kneeling over me, me stoking both their cocks, I have to say, at first, a little weird. After all, I was used to holding one cock in my hands, not one cock in each hand!

But I quickly got into the rhythm. I started working T.J. first. I want to warm up a bit before taking on Shaun. Plus, I wanted to see how much of that thing I could get down my mouth. I licked his tip generously before taking him into my mouth and then started sucking and stroking him. I heard a soft moan from him and a ‘damn, that’s good’.

Looks good, I heard Shaun say. I took that as a cue to give him some oral fun. I switched over and slathered my tongue on his velvety tip, getting it nice and wet. Then I took a deep breath, opened my mouth wide, and took him in. I kept stroking his hard shaft and bobbing up and down on his big head as best I could, which I think was pretty good, because I heard him say something like, oh yeah, you know how to suck a cock girl.

Hey, I’ll take the compliment. A girl likes to know she has skills.

I took his cock out of my mouth and moved down to lick his balls. I like licking a guy’s balls. It turns them on and gives my mouth a break from his cock.

One of the two of them started rubbing my clit, which felt really good and I began to moan a bit. That’s when I heard my husband, who had been quietly enjoying watching all this, say “having fun honey?”

That’s when I said, “Oh my god. His balls are like marshmallows in my mouth.” I don’t know where that come from. It was just spur of the moment.

Every started to laugh. Even I laughed. It was funny and, if anything, it didn’t break the mood, but got everyone more relaxed.

Here, let’s try this, Shaun said. I was on my back already, so he guided me to the side of the bed, so my head back hung off the side. T.J. climbed on top of me and, putting some lube on his cock, slowly fit his cock in my pussy.

Shaun brought his cock over and I opened my mouth to fit him in. My head back, he started to fuck my mouth with his cock. T.J. was totally inside me now and I was filled to the brim, let me tell you. He may have had big tool, but he knew how to use it too. He lifted my legs over his shoulders and with a nice steady rhythm, he started fucking me.

So good, feeling a big cock in my mouth and another in my pussy, knowing I was satisfying two guys at once, that even at my age, I still had it.

If felt one of the guys playing with my tits and rubbing my nipples, which started the next warm wave coming over me and I started moaning really loudly, or as loudly as I could muster given the big cock stuffing my mouth full. I could feel myself beginning to tremble all over as I came is a series of muted screams. I had to take Shaun’s cock out of my mouth because I was panting heavily as I tried to catch my breath.

Honey, I heard my husband say, let the guys spit roast you.

My hubby knows me so well. I love getting fucked doggy style. Get me on all fours and pound away. Something about the way my pussy is, I guess. Plus now I get to get to suck on a cock at the same time? Oh, this was going to be good.

I got up on the bed and got into the position. C’mon boys, I urged, I’m waiting. T.J. gave the order—he had been in the Army, after all. Shaun, you fuck her and I’ll feed her my cock.

Fine with me. I wondered what that thick piece of man-meat was going to feel like in my twat. I didn’t have to wait long to find out! I felt this mini-coke-can begin to enter me and I had to force myself to relax a bit to get him in, but soon there he was inside me and fucking me to beat the band.

I started groaning with every thrust of that thick cock. T.J. stood in front of me, stroking his big cock, which was a huge turn on. I love to watch guys jerk off and watching T.J.’s hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it, I opened my mouth and he came closer so I could lick it and suck it.

Rim her asshole with your thumb, I heard my husband say. A split second later, I felt Shaun’s finger start rubbing my butt. He kept fucking me as it did it, then he stopped rubbing for a moment. Then I felt some lube on my ass, and he started again, gently pushing his thumb in and out of my ass as he fucked my pussy.

I like my ass rimmed, as my husband will attest, but I’m not really into any butt stuff more than that. However, this time, maybe it was because I was so turned on, it felt really good getting all my holes filled up.

With the fingers and the cocks fucking me, I started to moan again and, keeping my balance on one arm, reached under to finger my pussy, but I couldn’t do it and stay upright.

Let me help there sweetie, my thoughtful husband said, seeing what I wanted. He got onto the bed, reached under, and started fingering my clit just the way I like it, in fast circles.

That did it. I started shaking all over and came so fucking hard I swear I either lost consciousness for a few seconds or levitated off the bed or I don’t know what.

I slumped onto the bed, trying to catch my breath. I was spent.

Boys, I said, lying back and holding my tits up, why don’t you finish any way you want on me?

Now, if you’ve never had the chance to watch three guys vigorously jerking their cocks over you, let me tell you, it is a grand view. I’ll never forget it and honestly, sometimes I still masturbate to it.

Is it okay for me to cum in your mouth?, T.J. asked. So polite these Army guys. I said not only was it okay, I wanted to taste his cum all over my tongue. I know, what a dirty girl I am! I had never taken three loads ever and I wanted to see if I could do it, what it would be like.

Plus, I knew saying that would get all the boys even more excited and soon they’d all be shooting their loads. I was kinda tired out and not that I wanted this fun to be over with too soon, but I wanted to take a nap. The faster they came, the faster I could nap. Getting them to cum made everyone happy.

I propped myself up on the headboard so I had a better position, opened my mouth, and stuck out my tongue so he’d have a better target. He was leaning over me, holding himself up on the wall with one hand as he jerked his long cock and watched me lick at his tip. I can tell when a guy is going to cum and I knew T.J. was really close.

I was right. The first squirt was just a little pre-cum, but I knew what was next as a huge stream of his man-juice shot right into my mouth and over my tongue. I kept licking him as he came, and what didn’t go in my mouth, I could feel dripping down my chin and onto the top of my tits. I wrapped my lips around his head for a nice cleaning suck.

Fuck that’s hot, I heard Shaun say. Do you want to cum in my mouth too? I said, turning to watch the big man with the big hands stroking hard at his big cock. Oh, yeah, but lick my balls first. He moved forward so I could get under his nut-sack and I took as much of his balls into my mouth as I could and kept flicking my tongue over them. Then I moved lower, to flick over his bridge-of-sighs or taint or whatever you call it. He groaned loudly and I knew he was ready.

I was right again! I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum he yelled as I moved quickly to get in front of him to catch his load. I opened wide, but he grunted and started cumming all over the place, so I got some of it in my mouth but the other shots, and he must have shot about three or four big loads, ended up all over my cheek and on my nose!

I managed to get my mouth over his big tool and give him a nice cleaning suck to drain off the last bits. His cum was actually kinda sweet, which was a nice surprise.

Now for my husband, who I had to thank for being so good about me having all this fun. I knew what he wanted. As he jerked his cock, I took some of the cum from my face and began rubbing it on my tits and sucked some off my fingers. Guys love watching girls lick and swallow their cum. It gets them off and if it gets them off, I like doing it. I feel like I’m a woman in control as well as making them feel good.

Mmmm, I cooed. Tasty. Do you have any for me? I sure do, he replied, and brought his cock up to my mouth. I licked and sucked at his tip and stroked his balls with my fingertips, reaching back with my middle finger to rub his asshole.

That was the move that I knew would do it and, damn if I wasn’t right again. I felt his warm load cum over my tongue and into my mouth again and again as he shot off at least five loads. I took his cock into my mouth to clean off the last drops, enjoying the feeling of his hand stroking his cock and touching my lips on every stroke.

Everyone was happy and spent. I felt pretty good having fully satisfied all of my fantasies, which was as good in person as I hoped it would be. Plus I had taken care of all the guys, getting them off as they liked to get off. Most importantly, my hubby had had a good time too.

I got up to get some towels to clean off, saying off-handedly that I should probably call room service to get more towels sent up.

Shaun, always seeing the humor in a situation, quipped, I think everyone in this room has already been serviced.

We all laughed.