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The eyes reveal a lot when you know the person behind them on multiple levels. Susan's big hazel eyes looked up at me, and despite the distraction of my dick stuffed half way down her throat, I could read her eyes like printed words on a page. I saw her joy, lust,, pleasure and a need to please staring back at me. Susan's mouth suddenly went deep on my cock, her lips pressing against my base. The thrust of CJ's long thick black cock into my wife, pushed her mouth down my shaft and kept her pinned there while he ground his thick, heavily veined meat fully into her snug pussy. She gagged slightly on my dick.

CJ was dark as midnight, hung with a thick, heavily veined Mandingo black cock the size of Susan's wrist and some nine inches long. His ebony meat looked like the radiator hose off a mid sized sedan, and he had all of it buried deep in my wife's tight little pussy right now, slow fucking her with long, full depth strokes, pausing inside her then grinding his loins tight against her lily white ass cheeks. His dark brown hands contrasted greatly against her milky white skin. I wondered what her pussy was feeling.

“I think she likes black dick, so wet” CJ said with smile. I looked down at Susan as she raised her lips off my normal sized dick just long enough to agree, “His cock feels good” she informed with a lusty smile, then sucked me back into her mouth. This was her first spit roasting, and she seemed to be perfectly suited for her current position.

I maneuvered away from Susan and watched her lower her head and shoulders to the pillow, jacking her ass up in the air to accept all of CJ's impressive ebony cock. I looked at his dick, pumping in and out of my wife. His penis appeared coated in clear syrup, shinning with her juices and I wondered how deep her pussy was. Nine inches for certain, but her tiny frame made CJ's cock look even bigger. My six inches, always up to doing the job, now seemed dwarfed by CJ's meaty cock pistoning in and out of my little Susan. CJ slid his drinched meat slowly out of wife until just the swollen head remained in her pussy. Glistening with her juices, I watched his cock throb, pulse and swell at her entrance, then sink out of sight into her depths again like a python slithering into a warm wet den. I swear I'd be concerned if not for her smile and moans of “god your cock feels so good” while he stabbed her with his black, veined fuck tool. It was maybe the wrong time to wonder what kind of man gets a hardon watching his wife fuck another man. But, there it was, my cock, rigid, stiff and feeling strong, excited and on the razors edge of spewing my load spontaneously into space. I had to stop stroking it.

“Harder, fuck me harder” Susan begged CJ. I was somewhat impressed by her ability to take that black beast into her body, let alone beg for it to pound her into her. CJ grasped her hips and shoved his cock into her hard, then began pumping that horse cock in and out of her like a jack hammer, making a solid slapping noise with each thrust. His black ball sac hung heavy and swung hard, pendulum like, then smacking against her clit with each thrust. Susan's small hand snaked down to find and grasp around CJ's golf ball sized nuts, pulling his scrotum against her smooth shaved pussy while he ground his junk inside of her. Shes such a wonderful, active partner.

I stroked my dick while CJ fucked my wife. Up to now, Susan had only had three sexual partners, myself for the last eight years and two guys during her high school and college years. Susan is a fair and petite woman, very sexy and shapely nice breast and a firm little behind. Susan is a 41 year old milf by any standard. And until now, a good girl, raised in the bible belt, conforming to the life of what's expected of a good girl. I wondered what the congregation of that little southern Baptist church would think of her now. She didn't appear to be going straight to hell right now, no at all, Susan was in heaven with an impressive black cock coaxing her to another orgasm. Praise Jesus.

Over the years I have watched Susan being eye fucked by a lot of men. It's not their fault, she is sexy and draws her share of attention. Often I'd tell her when a guy was eye lusting her, she'd always play it up a bit.. At some point it became a thing for us to go out and tease the world with her wearing a sexy black dress or too tight of a white tee shirt with no bra. And her naughtiness always ended with us in bed having hot sex afterwards. She knew I could not get enough of her being a wicked little vixen cock tease. It was all good, clean innocent fun, until now. This was real, my Susan was fucking this black dude like she was being paid for it. CJ was fucking my wife, awesome.

“Oh God, he's going to make me cum” Susan moaned. “ Yeah, cum on that black cock” CJ encourage. My dick, impossibly steeled up even harder when Susan announced she was about to cum on another mans cock. For some reason her fucking a black man seemed even more wicked perhaps. The contrast of color, the ebony thick cock soaked with her juices, spreading her snug, pink pussy wide, her enjoyment and sexual excitement was sexually charging the entire bedroom with sexual electricity.

Incomprehensible how she could take that big cock into her body, then “Harder, fuck me hard”. I was almost floored, she wants fucked harder! I stood in disbelief and awe at the sight of the two of them fucking. CJ obeyed, slamming his body into her almost violently, I was getting a tad bit concerned, but Susan's cries of “I'm cumming”, told me to relax and chill, let her take that black snake like she wants it. Her little hand reached up and grabbed my stone hard cock. She rolled her head to find me and look into my eyes. Her hazel eyes told me one thing, she was indeed about to leave her precious cum on a long, thick, black dick very soon. Finally, “I”m cumming” the raspy words filled the air. Susan then jerked violently, her head dropping onto the pillow in an orgasmic spasm, quivering and crying out yes, yes, yes. I almost self pollinated from watching her orgasm on CJ's manhood. She gasped for air in choppy breaths mixed with oh gods, fucks, holy shit and one sacrilegious goddamn. Maybe she will go to hell, but it with a smile.

Susan's pussy flooded in a way I knew well, perhaps more than I know, as her cum literally flowed out of her pussy and across that black fuck stick in a wave. Her juices dripped out of her hole and I knew exactly what CJ's cock was feeling. Her orgasms are markedly notable on my dick. CJ pushed tight against her ass and held tight as her orgasm ran it's wet course. “Fuck, man oh man, your wife likes that black cock, watch her cum on that mother fucker”, CJ smiled. I thought, maybe we can do without the mother fucker language, when Susan called out, “Don't stop you mother fucker, I'm still cumming, I'm STILL cumming”. CJ responded with more forceful, jack rabbit fuck strokes and damn, if Susan didn't explode again, violently quivering in rapid jerks ending in some laughter at how good it was. I took her firm left breast in my hand, then stuck my dick in her mouth. She sucked my rod like she was thanking me for the orgasms CJ provided her. I'll take it, Susan could suck start a Harley.

Last night, Susan and I were out of town on business and took in a local bar to have a drink before going back to the convention center hotel and she was so hot looking. She wore a red pencil dress and filled it with nothing but her naked perfection. Her nipples pitching small tents in the thin red cotton fabric and her ass looked as if it were painted in red. I noticed several guys eye fucking my lady as usual. I sipped my drink and told Susan she looked dangerous in that dress. We stood at the crowded bar, looking at four different television screens all tuned into a Packers football game. When they made a touch down, Susan bounced up and down in cheer, her tits bouncing and jiggling nicely. I had to smile at their tastiness.

“You like” she smiled at me and bounced her boobs up and down again in playful team spirit. Enormously, I exclaimed. Her dress hem was maybe six inches below her nice ass, it was long enough you were not going to seen anything but high enough you would pay attention just in case. I noticed several guys taking long looks at her ass. “Lot's of guys here are eye peeling that dress off you” I joked with Susan.

“You'd probably like that” Susan teased back. “Some sexy guy's hands touching me,, pulling this dress off me”. She is great little prick tease. I told her as much too. We'd elevated our sexual energy a lot in the last few weeks with her flirting and playing the innocent. Susan would smile while taking a deep breath, her breast heaving up so invitingly, and say, “it's not my fault, I was made this way”.

I'd excused myself to go drain some room for another drink and while washing my hands in the man's room a guy stepped in to also wash up and said, “you are are a lucky man, your wife is a beautiful woman” he politely commented. I said thanks, she's a handful. I did not mean that in any odd way but the guy said “perhaps, but damn they would be lucky hands” he laughed.

I don't know what I was thinking but I told the guy, buy her a drink and maybe he'd get a handful. The guy grinned real big and asked if I was serious. I said ya, sure. I was curious at how far she'd actually go. He said he may just do that. I went back to the bar and we ordered another round. Within a few minutes the guy I'd met simply stepped up almost between Susan and me and said “Hey didn't I see you at the convention”. I said he probably did see me there, but not Susan, as she was out shopping while I took in the center. “Well, I certainly would of remembered her” he complimented Susan.

“If you bought that dress today, money very, very well spent” he smiled at Susan. Susan smiled back and almost blushed I think. She was used to the stares but not many men were bold enough to step up and talk if I was present. I'm six two and pretty good shape so I guess most guys just don't want trouble. I look a lot meaner than I actually am.

The guy introduced himself as CJ. He was kind, well built and black as a coffee plain. He put a hand on both our shoulders and offered to by us a drink. We accepted his offer and I noticed he let his hand trail down her back before reaching for his drink. Susan smiled and leaned to whisper “I think he likes me”. “ Probably wants to take that red dress off you” I said teasingly. “Oh my” she gasped like she was shocked. A stool seat opened at the bar and Susan quickly took a seat, which put her between CJ and me still standing. Her red dress rode up high showing off lots of leg from a seated position. CJ was eyeballing her legs and the soft mounds of her breast as we small talked.

Susan was feeling her drinks, and as our three way chit chat progressed, I could tell she was getting horny. I was doubtless she and I would be making love later. Susan said she needed to visit the ladies room, adding she hated leaving us, as she was enjoying being a sandwich. CJ and I watched her ass wiggle and sway as she walked out of sight.

“Like I said, you are one lucky motherfucker” CJ laughed. I said thanks and also thanked him for being a good sport in our flirting with Susan, saying how it really boost her self esteem to hear compiments. CJ said he enjoyed hanging out with us and was glad to be involved and infact was secretly hoping it went further. Abut then Susan returned and again took her seat between us. “Ah, I'm a sandwich again” she smiled and giggled.

“Umm umm, that would be some sandwich” CJ said, looking at Susan with obvious desire. I noticed I was getting an actual hardon in experiencing Susan and CJ's flirtatious exchanges and I did not miss a chance to toss in my usual comments about her sexiness. At one point, the turning point, Susan mentioned how I was earlier on saying he'd like to watch that red dress being pulled of her body. “He should imagin a black man taking that dress off” CJ said with a wink to Susan. “Oh, you dirty minded guys” Susan laughed. Then she says, “Oh, my. CJ, I think something is growing, down there”, noticing he was either hard or had a good semi working. I did glance down and sure enough he was looking hard for my wife. “For a moment there, I imagined peeling that dresss off your so sexy body” CJ said while indicating his buldge was the result. Susan looked over to me and I watched her sparking eyes glance to my zipper and seen I was sporting a good tent as well. Susan grinned and slowly did a casual brush against my dick with the back of her hand. Her smile was automatic, “Just confirming my suspicion” she said. “Um what about CJ, aren't you suspicious” I almost a dared. CJ moved closer to Susan, her smile was big and I could see she was wanting to, but again that would be a bigger step than just flirting.

I watched her hand cautiously near his crotch, trying not to attract more attention, then she fully wrapped her hand around the mound lumping his pants. Susan's eye got bigger and her smile changed. “Oh, wow, that's,,, that's, a lot” she exclaimed. I felt my cock pulse and trob hard in my pants at the sight. Susan stroked his cock over his pants several seconds, squeezing it and running it's length. “Make a nice sandwich, wouldn't it” CJ grinned. “Wow, that's, umm big, that's really big” Susan exclaimed.

Susan looked at my buldging pants, her eyes rolled upward to lock into mine but her hand never left CJ's cock. I seen it in her eyes at that second, and my cock was fully on board with it when I asked, equally for Susan as me, “CJ, you want to peel that red dress off my wife”. Susan smiled but never stopped looking into my eyes when CJ said “I'd do anything, to take that dress off this beautiful woman”.

Now, CJ pushes deep into Susan and pauses, letting her second orgasm taper down and ebb the flow of her jucies leaking in drips from her pink slit and off CJ's glistening cock. Susan rolled away from CJ and onto her back, I could see her puffy outer lips, redish pink and shiny with fuck juice. She motioned for me to come to her so I took position between her shaky legs and slid my cock into her. The intense feeling of pure bliss was immediate. Wet, hot, slightly loose and like her pussy had a life all it's own. I bottomed all I had into her and recall “oh god” coming from my mouth, it was all I could muster. I never wanted to pull out.

I'd never felt pussy so good. Still somehow, she was snug. CJ nudged past me and Susan engulfed his thickly veined cock into her mouth. I knew better than to really stroke her or I'd blow my load faster than greased lightening. Susan could take about half of that black radiator hose of cock into her mouth. She is damn skilled at oral, unconditionally the best head I'd ever had, came from Susan's fellatio skilled mouth.

“That's it, suck that black cock” CJ moaned. I watched her lips, painted neatly with red lipstick that matched her dress going up and down his black shaft. I was on sexual overload and ready to dump my soul into Susan's pussy.

After a few minutes, I was surprised to hear Susan announce she was about to cum. I was lost in watching her suck CJ's cock. I knew what his cock was feeling and it oddly seemed to create a weird connection in that another man knew how good she was, I was proud of her right now. I'd almost forgotten I'd begun to fuck Susan and she was about to cum.

“Cum baby” I coaxed. I was charged up and feeling so damn sexual. I began to slam my dick into my wife with purpose. I knew she could take it. She spit out CJ's cock long enough to yell, “I'm cuming”. The how she did it I will never know, but she took CJ's black mamba almost fully into her mouth and stayed. “Oh shit, she gonna make me cum, man” CJ said. “Where do I cum” CJ asked, as if a quick reply was essential.

I seen that Susan was not moving, so I just said go head. CJ's head tilted back and I watched as all of a sudden a swelling underneath his cock streaked along the bottom of his thick black meat. I could actually see the cum shooting through his dick in pulses and jerks as he moaned out a string of ah's, fucks and oh gods. That's when Susan jerked, snapped and jerked again in another orgasm. I was fucking her for all I was worth now. A few drops of white cum escaped her lips. How she managed to have an orgasm and take a load of cum in her mouth was beyond me.

CJ gasped and somewhat collapsed back onto his buttocks. Holy shit I could not believe what I was seeing. CJ's long mandingo cock snaking out of my wife's mouth. CJ began to jerk off a few strokes and yet another few wads of cum spewed out hitting her tits, stomach and one stray small glob splated right on my cock as I was still fucking Susan. I looked down at the white sperm goo on the top of my dick, the head still wedged inside of her. I zoned out a few seconds and as Susan panted and calmed down, still swallowing the heavy load CJ just pumped into her mouth, I pushed forward and watch his cum disappear into my wifes pussy.

I pulled back and just a slight hint of CJ's cum lingered on my shaft. I was fucking my wife with another man's cum on my cock. Crazy man, I just began fucking my wife like a porn star. The thought of another man's cum inside my wife was so erotic and sexually charging beyond anything I'd experienced. In seconds I felt my entire being explode into Susan's well fucked pussy. I'd never cum so hard.

CJ and us took a few minutes to regain life. We laughed and talked about how great that was before CJ dressed and made his exit. Susan was spent, glowing and confident what we did was just another experience we'd shared. We both were doubtless it was not our last threesome. As we cuddled up together I told her about how some of CJ”s sperm had accidentally landed right on my cock, but I kept on fucking her because she felt too good to even think of stopping. “Your first creampie” Susan giggled adding “Let's think of it, as you fucked his cum out of me, instead of into me”. I like how you think I said. Yes, indeed, I do like the way she thinks.

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