At last Anne has taken the leap. A stranger is coming to our home to fuck her tonight and I am giddy with anticipation. My only instructions are to watch from start to finish and try to be invisible unless instructed to help, and if he gets what he wants he might come back. She is waiting on the sofa in just a sports bra and a pair of yoga pants. The definition of Latina MILF perfection with a smile as the doorbell rings. I open the door to find a man not quite as tall as me, but far more muscular and fit, dark black complexion with a big smile. I don't even get the chance to greet him. He walks through the door and pushes me aside without as much as a glance my direction. He heads strait to the sofa where my wife is seated and joins her. I close the door and go to join them but he has wasted no time.

He is already groping her over her cloths like a piece of meat. Kissing her aggressively as she squirms approvingly. I can't help but stare at the bulge in his shorts. I can see it growing as she caresses it through his shorts as she caresses it. They don't bother with the foreplay for long before i hear his deep voice tell me to take her cloths off. She stands and faces him, raising her arms so i can remove her sports bra. Behind her I can't see myself, but I know the moment of her DD breasts popping free by memory. He is watching it now, stroking the front of his shorts with his big strong hand. I kneel to pull down her leggings. They cling to her soft, tanned skin seductively. My face so close to her statuesque ass that I can smell her wetness. I hold her leggings to the floor so she can step out of them and take her place on the sofa next to him.

Again, he wastes no time with words. By the time I have collected her cloths and set the aside he is sucking on her breasts with his hand between her legs. I can't see what his hand is doing but she is moaning in a way I have never heard before. Without warning he pushes her away and stands up. As he takes off his shirt he tells me to pull down his shorts. I can see the fabric straining to contain what is obviously a superior cock and hesitate. He orders me again. I look at my wife only to see her gesture for me to hurry up with a worried look on her face. I scoot over on my knees and start pulling down his shorts. Lower and lower, his cock seems to go on forever, trapped by the waistband until it suddenly pops free, slapping me in the face. They both laugh and I look at my wife for support but she is staring at his his naked body. I look up at him and he tells me to stay still. I pause there, not knowing what to expect . . . he thumps my across the face with his fat cock a couple times and smiles. Turning back towards my wife he drops his shirt on my face. I realize it smells like his balls. Then I realize I only know this because his balls were next to my face while he slapped me with his massive cock.

I toss his shirt aside to find his ass in front of my face. My wife already on her knees struggling to suck his cock. Walking to the side of the sofa I see her bobbing her head on slightly more than just the head of his cock. Using both hands to stroke his shaft desperately. She has never done that for me. Jealousy starts to rush through me when he steps back. Pushing her back onto the sofa he grabs her knees and pulls her hips to the edge of the couch. Positioning himself between her legs he looks at me and says, "Put my cock in your wife." Shocked, I hesitate. Not knowing what to do. He repeats mor sternly, "Take my cock, and put it in YOUR wife!" Sitting down on the sofa next to my wife I take his cock in my hand. Heavy, veiny, thick, almost hot to the touch. I Point it at her glistening pussy and spread it open with my other hand. Gently, I tug him forward. Pressing the head of his cock against her wetness. She grinds back against it while I swirl his cock and slip the first couple inches inside her.

 When she moans he pushes me to the floor with a Heisman worthy stiff-arm. As he shoves his massive black cock into her she gasps, clawing at the sofa on both sides. He starts slowly, testing how much of she can take and still enjoy it. Hypnotized I watch him sliding in and out of her. The portion of his shaft glistening with her wetness increasing with every thrust. How is she taking so much of it? Where is it going?! It is at this moment that I realize it has happened. After all my encouragement my wife is finally experiencing getting fucked by a big black cock. Has she ever looked more beautiful? The sound of her moaning snaps me back out of my daydream. He is actually fucking her now and she is making sounds I have never heard from her before. He tells me to hold her feet so I walk around behind the sofa and hold her legs up in the air. He is really pounding away now and the look on my wife's face is one I have never seen before. Unsure if it is agony or ecstasy I start to ask her if she is OK but he tells me to shut up before I can finish my sentence. Suddenly her moans turn to groans as she starts into what I think is her first orgasm of the night. Teeth clenched, body shaking, her beautiful tits bouncing as he picks up the pace I have never seen her cum like this before. Her orgasm seems to go on for minutes before her body starts to slump and she gasps for air.

He steps back and pulls his thick veiny cock out of swollen pussy. Still hard and intimidating, so wet with her cum it is running down the shaft. Mesmerized I stood there staring at it as he lifted my wife off the couch, turned her around and had her kneel on it bent over. Positioning himself behind her he looks at me and again says, "Put my cock where your pretty little wife wants it!" I walk to where he is standing and reach for it but he grabs the base of his cock and points it at me. "Give it a taste." he tells me. My wife is looking at me over her shoulder with a smile. Nodding for me to do it. Getting on my knees I lick a couple drips of her cum off his cock, warm against my tongue. Without warning he grabs my head with one hand and shoves the head into my mouth. "Yeaaaa. She tastes good on a real cock doesn't she!" he proclaims as I struggle to pull away. After a few moments he lets go and tells again to put his cock in my wife. Taking his monster in my hand I guide it between the swollen lips of her beautiful pussy. He shoves me away and starts plowing here like a snow covered freeway.

I stand there watching in awe. His muscular dark skin a dark contrast to her smooth Latina tanned skin. Her moans snap me back to reality again. I'm not sure how long I have been watching but it is obvious she is about to cum again. "You should show her some support. She's going to need it." he grunts without breaking rythm. I kneel behind the couch, she takes my hands and pulls me close as another powerful orgasm wracks her body. She manages to grunt into my ear, "oh. . . my . . . love . . . so . . . much . . .thank . . .you" as he his tempo picks up. I look over her shoulder and see his pbody getting tense, grabbing her his tighter, clenching his teeth, then it appens. With a loud grunt he slams his cock into her hard! She cries out and digs her nails into my hands painfuly. Again and again he slams into her, holds it there for a moment before driving it in again. His muscles shaking as he dumps his seed into my wife.

His chest heaving he looks at me and orders me to his side. As I approach he tells me to put the back of my head on the edge of the sofa between her knees. Their cum is already starting to drip out a little. A mix of dread and excitement rush through me at the thought of letting this mans cum drip into my mouth. I watch his still mostly hard cock slowly sliding out of her, covered in a mix of their cum. When the the head pops out the drips I was expecting to catch did not appear. What came was a gush. The salty sweet fluid poured onto my face before I could get my mouth centered under it. I swallow as much as I can but my face is covered and it is running into my ears. I stay there until the dripping stops and get up to go wash my face. I only make it a couple steps when I hear my wife say, "Come back and clean up the rest baby." Stopped in my tracks I turn to see her already on her back, pussy pointed at me. More of their lust dripping down her ass. "I want you to clean it ALL." she instructs. Once again I kneel in front of her and hungrily burry my face betwen her legs. I make sure to get everything. All down her ass, as far as my tongue could reach inside her, all the runs down the insidde of her thighs. I lock eyes with her and we share a smile. I love seeing her this happy. I try to get up but she pulls my head back down and positions my mouth over her clit. Rocking her hips she fucks my mouth for a few minutes to get herself another orgasm. Before tonight I would have rated it as an amazing orgasm but my basis for comparison has changed this evening.

I go to get cleaned up again when I hear her say, "You still need to clean the rest of it." When I turn around this time she is pointing at his cock. He laughs and spreads his knees. His cock is limp now and flop off his thigh between his legs. I kneel there and start trying to suck his cock clean but with it being both limp and still quite large trying to suck it proves futile. Instead I lick his cock, his balls, even the cock shaped wet spot on his thigh where it had been resting. When he is satisfied he once again shoves me away. My wife giggles as I get up to go wash my face. This time I don't make it one step when his voice chimes in with, "You still got work to do. Get over there and start licking her ass. Get it loosened up good too. I don't want her complaining that it hurts." My wife's eyes are the size of tea cups. "No no no no no! That isn't going any closer to my ass than it has already been!" He looks back at me stroking his cock now and says, "I'm fucking an ass tonight. I suggest you help your wife get ready."

His cock already growing again as he strokes it I help my wife bend over the sofa and I start making love to her ass with my tongue. Sucking and probing I can feel her loosening up but this is how I get her ready for my cock. How on earth is she going to survive this? Normally I adore doing this for her. On occasion I even cum hands free eating her magnificent ass. Not this time though. I am frantic. Trying to work a miracle when I here him announce that he is ready and I need to bring the lube. I sprint out of the room and back with the lube. "Lube up the hole you want to see my cock in." he orders impatiently. I make sure to apply extra in hopes that it makes a difference. I hold the lube out to him but he just laughs and says, "Lube up the cock you want to see in your wife." Now I am stroking this monster. Using two hands to make sure there is as much as possible. "Go support your wife." he orders and I run around the sofa to hold her hands. She looks terrified, and for good reason. He presses the massive head of his cock against her hole surprisingly gently. Pressing a little harder and a little harder until it popped into her perfect little asshole. She immediately squealed in pain and shot forward, almost over the back of the sofa.

My wife is almost in tears. I look up at him to see a very angry glare pointed at me. "I guess you're up. Take your cloths of and lay on the floor." Shocked I start to stammer some protest but he cuts me off. "If there isn't an ass here for me to enjoy, she can loose my number. Find some other sucker to waste his time here." I hear my wife gasp and turn to face her. Without as much of a glance in my direction to consult with me she blurted out, "He'll do it!" Turning her eyes to meet mine she says, "He'll do anything to make sure you have a good time and come back." She looks at me sternly and points at the floor. I take off my cloths and lay down on my stomach and he is instantly on top of me. His feet prying between my knees and spreading my legs apart. He pulls my arms down to my sides and pins them there with his strong hands. I can feel his cock resting on my ass as he hovers above me, arms pined under his hands, my knees pinned under his shins. He turns to my wife and says, "Put my cock in the hole you want to see it in." She takes his cock, still covered in excess lube and presses it against my hole. "Yea. You might want to hold his hand for this." he warns here as I feel him pressing his weight into my unwilling hole.

Suddenly the head pops in and I let out a high pitched squeal. Flashes of bright light behind my eyes as I struggle to get free but it is hopeless. He has me positioned with no leverage and pinned firmly to the floor. He responds to my struggling by shoving more of it in. "Yea. Keep struggling so it stays tight." he says as he starts to rock his hips. Short strokes at first, getting deeper. Making sure I can't relax and get used to the invasion. If his cock looked massive, I feels like it is twice as thick as he presses it farther into me. Squeezing my hand my wife whispers into my ear how important it is for me to make him happy. How badly she wants him to come back again, and how hot it is to finally see me being used by a black man. Especially one with a cock like this. He is picking up pace now. Building a rhythm. No longer working his way in. Actually fucking me. The repeating pattern of his thrusts allows my ass to start to relax a little. The pain of the initial assault slowly transitioning from pain to unpleasant, to an uncomfortable tingle. My cries turn to moans. He asks my wife if she likes seeing her husband used like a whore. She replied happily and told him he didn't have to be so gentle with me. Noticing I wasn't trying to escape anymore he let go of my arms backed up and pulled what felt like three feet of cock out of me. The empty feeling inside me was sudden and left me needing it refilled. It didn't take long. He pulled my hips off the floor and positioned me on my hands and knees. He once again instructs my wife to put his cock in the hole she wants to see it in. No hesitation this time. She grabs it, points it at my aching hole and shoves on his ass to ram it in. "Doesn't the cock I cam all over feel amazing baby? I want you to feel everything I felt." she says. His grip on my hips and new position have given him a little less control, but a whole lot more power. He is really fucking me now the way he was my wife earlier this evening. I'm not enjoying it again but my ass is quickly re-learning it's purpose and starting to relax. My wife points at the wet spot I left on the floor from when he was holding me down, pre-cum still dripping out of my rock hard cock as he fucks me. She reaches under me and starts stroking my cock and I moan loudly. "Wow. You are already about to cum. You might like his cock more than I did!" she says. He replays, "Good. Everyone I fuck cums while I fuck them."My wife stops stroking my cock and just squeezes it in her hand. His thrusting and pulling cause my cock to fuck her stationary hand, but not for long.

I cum hard. The excitement of the night pent up inside me the volume is significant. It doesn't begin to rival what flooded my wife tonight but the mess on the floor below me is significant. My wife doesn't let go of my overstimulated cock. The sensation is intense, almost painful. It is making my muscles tense up, including my ass and I wiggle trying to escape her hand. I hardly notice the sounds he is making as my hole tightens up around his massive cock. I feel his hand pressing hard on the back of my head and he shoves it to the floor. Right into a puddle of my cum. Really pounding away at my ass. It hurts again. Bad. I try to escape bud he puts one foot on the side of my face and digs his fingers painfully into my side as I feel a rush of warm liquid squirt into my guts. Barely pulling out before smashing back into me. Almost pulling my knees off the floor as he tries to force his seed deeper into me. I can here my wife encouraging him excitedly. Finally he stops thrusting but I can still feel his cock pulsing inside me. Trying to deposit every last drop as deep as possible.

Chest heaving from the intensity of his orgasm he takes his foot off my face and kneels behind me. He doesn't take his cock out. Rather he presses his hips firmly against my ass to keep it as deep as possible. "Clean that mess off the floor." he says gruffly as he pulls my wife close. I raise up on my elbows to start licking and feel him sit my wife down on my back. He alternates between sucking on her breasts and groping them while kissing her. I can feel him going limp inside me. The giant invader inside me slowing receding as I lick my cum off the floor and listen to the sound of my wife making out with the man who's cock is still inside me. Eventually his cock flops free. Without a word he stands up and walks away from us. Leaving me on my hands and knees with my wife sitting on my back. When he gets to his cloths he looks at me and tells me to hand him his shirt. I walk over to where he is standing and reach down to get his shirt from the floor and he slaps me across the face with his limp cock and laughs. I hand him his shirt and he tells me to put his shorts on him. I get his shorts and kneel in front of him. I open up one leg and place his foot through it. Open up the other leg and with the foot part way through he steps on them. "Look at me." he says. When I look up he places his limp cock on my face. Still long and heavy enough to reach my forehead. Still sticky with his cum from my ass his cock sits there while he puts his shirt on. My wife giggling in the background. He then steps off of his shorts so I can pull them up. The big black dick in front of my face vanishing behind the fabric of his shorts. Now just an intimidating bulge for the imagination.

Before he leaves he walks back to my wife and grabs her ass roughly, kissing her deeply one more time. "I'll be back for more of this." He says. He merely glances at me and laughs at the site of his cum running down the iside of my thighs on his way out the door.