SPH Experiences: A Night Out with my Wife

By Pedro old.



 

 

My wife and I decided to go into a local town for an evening snack and a drink.

We were in the bar, had had a snack and a drink each, and decided to stay and have another drink. I went to the bar, ordered a large Gin & tonic for my wife and a shandy for myself.

I took the drinks to the table we were sitting at, then told my wife I needed to go to the toilet. I went into the gents and stood at the urinals. As I held my penis while relieving myself, a big black guy came and stood next to me. I couldn’t help but glance over at his pony. Ooh, my it looked huge, unfortunately, he caught me staring at his dick. He looked over at my cock, then sort of laughed at me. I became embarrassed. He then said, “I noticed you and your lady at the table. I reckon she’s a good fuck.”

I said, wha”W makes you say that?”

He said, “I just can see it in her eyes and body. I watched her looking at me as I walked to the gents.”

He then said, “I bet she’d let me fuck her if she sees my cock against that little thing you got. Shall we go and ask her?”

I replied, “No.”

But he said, “Well, I’m going to ask her.”

With that, he walked past me, walking out of the gents and straight over to my wife.

I followed behind him. He got to the table and introduced himself to my wife. Then, totally unabashed asked my wife if he could fuck her.

My wife said, “Pardon?”

He again asked her outright if he could fuck her. I was standing next to him, and my wife looked at me as if to say, ‘What is he talking about?’

He then said, “I bet you’d enjoy being fucked by a proper cock.” He then turned to me and said, “Go and get us some drinks.”

He asked for a large Rum and Coke, and whatever my wife and I were drinking. So I went to the bar. I was getting funny looks from a few people, both men and women, as I approached the bar. The guy serving asked what drinks I wanted. I told him, and he winked at me when I asked for the three drinks.

I took them back to the table. The black guy was now snuggled up to my wife. She was hanging on to his every word, to the point that she didn’t seem to notice me approaching with the drinks.

I put the drinks on the table, then noticed his hand under my wife’s dress, feeling her thighs. Neither he nor my wife attempted to remove his hand. She seemed to have opened her thighs, giving him easier access to her pussy.

He told me to sit for a while and drink our drinks. My wife then said he asked if we wanted to go back to his hotel room for a drink. I said, “Do you want to go?”

She said, “It would be rude to say no.”

We drank our drinks, then made our way out of the bar, getting some odd looks from others in there as if to say, ‘you’re going to let him fuck your wife.’

*****

We walked to his hotel, and he had an arm around my wife’s shoulders as I walked behind them in a true cuck fashion. As we walked into the reception area, he told the receptionist that we were good friends of his and that we were going to his room for a nightcap. He then asked for a couple of bottles of wine up to his room.

As we entered the lift, he said to my wife and me that he had watched us in the bar, but took a chance when he noticed me going to the gents, that we were a cuckolding couple, and that he would see what reaction he would get. He said to my wife that when he noticed me looking at his cock he stood a chance of us joining him.

I then said, “Well, looks like your feelings were right. We have a regular bull whom we meet for some fun.”

He then turned to my wife and said I’m going to fuck you and you’ll be begging me to stop. The lift stopped at his floor; his room was on. The doors opened. He told me to keep the door open, then told my wife to take off her dress. She didn’t hesitate. She lifted her dress over her head and gave it to me. He then took his bra and thong off, then told her to walk to his room. She walked beside him along the corridor to his room. I walked behind them with my head down in embarrassment. I noticed CCTV cameras along the corridor, so the hotel staff were probably seeing everything.

We got to his room, and he told my wife to take his trousers off and suck his cock. He told me to get naked and show him and my wife my little white cock. I did as told when I was totally naked. Due to heightened sexual tension, I had the hardest erection I’d had in a long time. His black cock, which was only semi-hard, was very, very much larger than mine.

He then asked my wife whose cock she wanted to fuck her.

My wife was rubbing her pussy along the length of her wet crack between her labia, teasing her clit. She replied, “Ooh, fuck, I want your black cock up my cunt now.”

He told her to bend over the end of the bed, and he told me to take hold of his cock and guide it to your whore wife’s cunt. I did as told, but automatically started wanking it as I guided his huge bulbous cock head between her labia to the entrance of her cunt hole.

Just as I got his cockhead into her cunt opening, there was a knock on the door; it was room service bringing the wine to the room. The black guy shouted at them to bring the wine into the room.

As they entered the room, the view in front of them was me, totally naked, with my hand wrapped around my small dick, my wife bent over the bottom of the bed with the black guy’s huge cock buried deeply in her cunt. The waiter just stood there, open-mouthed, at the sight before him. The black guy continued fucking my wife’s cunt with her begging him to fuck her harder.

The black guy said, “Cuck boy, sign the tab.”

We stayed the night with him. I watched them fucking, then being told to clean his seed from her pussy.

 

The End.

 

 

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