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Save Some For Me        I followed as my wife Wendy guided Dandre, my collegue, to our bedroom. They walked slowly, as if they had all the time in world, and I noticed how Wendy pressed close to him as he spoke to her. They spoke to each other softly, Dandre seemed more confident now, his black hand on her butt almost seemed like a stamp of ownership. I was a few steps behind when they reached the door of our bedroom. Dandre must have said something funny to her because she suddenly giggle and turned to him. He put his other hand on her ass, pulled her body against his and kissed her. Her breasts were jammed against his chest and I could see the head of his big, black semi-flaccid cock as my wife pressed her pelvis against his. Wendy broke the kiss and turned to me. "Come on, honey." she cooed. She held out her hand to me. I moved forward and took it but I couldn't take my eyes off Dandre's penis as it lay pressed against my wife's white skin. Wendy pulled me to her, she leaned up at me and her lips brushed against mine. Her lips pressed harder against my lips and she kissed me. I felt her tongue enter my mouth, and then I felt her hand around my cock. She pulled away, her face an inch from mine. "He's inside me, honey, everywhere. I'm full of his black seed. I can feel it." Her lips met mine again and I kissed her back, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. I felt her grip on my shaft tighten. "I want you to know what he has done to me." She pulled away again, her hand still around my penis. Dandre was still beside her. She looked up at him and kissed him on the lips. She took his black cock in her other hand and stroked it. Somehow, I found the action even more arousing than her kiss. She then turned back to me and smiled. She turned around and walked slowly towards the bed, her hips moved provocatively. When she reached the foot of the bed she stopped. She looked at me over her shoulder. Her legs parted a little and I saw threads of Dandre's cum moving slowly down the insides of her thighs. I looked at her smooth white butt, and could still almost see Dandre's black hand covering it possessively. I looked across at Dandre and saw him watching her with his cock in his hand- it seemed to be slowly growing again. I took off the remainder of my clothes as she climbed onto the bed and crawled to the center. She looked back at me again and moved her ass slowly from side to side. I saw Dandre out of the corner of my eye, his eyes hadn't left her, and his cock was jutting out in front of him, black and strong. He noticed my glance and said, "Man, if you don't take her, I'm gonna do her again." Wendy looked over at him and smiled. She turned over and lay on her back. I climbed onto the bed and crawled over her. I think she guessed I wouldn't be able to hold out long and as I hovered above her, she bent her knees up, inviting me inside her. I didn't wait any longer, just took my cock in my right hand and pushed it into her. I knew she was different as soon as I entered her. The head of my penis met no resistance as it penetrated her and I moved inside her easily. I felt her warmth around me, but little pressure on my shaft. I pressed deep into her, deeper than I had ever been before, until I felt her pelvis jammed up against mine. Wendy seemed to know what I was thinking. She whispered to me as she felt me pressing inside her "He went much deeper than you, honey. Can you feel how he reshaped me ? Does his cum feel good around your cock? Fuck me, help push his seed deeper inside me." I started fucking her. She just lay beneath me, her hands on my ass as I pounded away at her from above. My penis moved so easily inside her. I could feel Dandre's cum everywhere inside her, I could see it coating my shaft as it momentarily reappeared from within my wife. I imagined him inside her and I remembered the sight of him fucking her on the sofa. It wasn't long before I felt myself cumming inside her. I pressed hard against her as I came, imagining my cum mixing with Dandre's inside her. I rested on her while my cock slowly stopped twitching. My eyes must have been closed, because I remember opening then and turning my head to kiss Wendy, only to find her already locked in a passionate kiss with Dandre, who had made his own way onto the bed. Wendy was on her back under me and Dandre was on his side, his huge, now erect rod straining towards her, the tip touching the skin of her left thigh. I watched then kissing. Dandre's coarse black features pressed hard against my wife's delicate white face. It was a union that shouldn't be, they were so different, such opposites, and represented races from opposite ends of the globe. She was my wife, and he was my colleague. They should never have met, never have touched, and she should never have let him inside her. But they met, and she had let him inside her and his seed was inside her. It seemed so wrong, but it was that very "wrongness" that kept me hypnotized. I saw Wendy's hand on the back of his head. Her other hand had found his black rod. She touched it now with a reverence and familiarity that made me shiver. Her hand gently traced the length of his shaft, from head to base and back again. I saw Dandre's black scrotum move rhythmically in response to Wendy's caresses. It seemed more like a weapon than a part of a man's body. The shiny blackness, the smoothness, the rigidity, the hidden power- it seemed unnatural, yet beautiful. Suddenly, I felt the smallest pang of jealousy when I imagined Wendy being fucked by that black weapon. They almost seemed to have forgotten that I was there. Lying on Wendy, my face was only inches from their kiss, and I could feel Dandre's hand against my thigh as it gripped the inside of my wife's left leg. I allowed my flaccid member to slip out of Wendy and I backed out from between her legs. As I moved back, I suddenly found Dandre's cock in front of my face. I stopped, mesmerized, watching my wife's white hand move along his dark shaft. I found myself leaning closer, closer, until the tip hovered in front of my lips, my lips parted and I took him inside my mouth. There was a muffled sound from Dandre, but I didn't look up, just opened my mouth wider in an attempt to accommodate him. He didn't pull out. I felt a hand on the back of my head and I felt his strength as he forced himself deeper. Before me I could see his huge black rod disappearing into my mouth. I felt it pressing against the back of my throat. For a while I forgot about what was happening around me. I found the thought of his huge cock inside my mouth more arousing than their kisses, more arousing than his black hands touching her body, more arousing than his black face on her white breasts. When he sensed he could go no deeper, Dandre pulled back a little and began a slow rhythmic motion. His hand gripped back of my head as he slowly fucked my face, and I accepted as much of him as I could as I watched his blackness moving in and out of my mouth. I was interrupted by the sound of my wife's voice. "Hey, boy, save a little of that for me." Dandre released his grip on the back of my head. He withdrew his glistening black dick from my mouth. I looked at it in awe. Gazing up at them I saw that my wife was looking at it in the same way. Her gaze returned to him. His eyes were locked on hers. I moved out of the way as he crawled over her leg until he was kneeling between her legs, his black pole erect, hovering half an inch in front of its target. His hands were on the bed next to her shoulders and his eyes held hers; I knew she couldn't look away. Not even to watch him enter her. I heard him whisper as he looked down at my wife. "I'm gonna fuck you, Wendy. My black seed is already inside you. I'm gonna fill you up with my black cum. Does it feel good to service a black man? Does it feel good to be fucked by a young black man that hubby brought back from the office." He let the tip of his cock touched her. Her mouth opened a little but she didn't look away. "Can you feel it?" Wendy's hand went to his cock. She held it against her opening. Their eyes remained locked together as her other hand appeared on his ass. She didn't speak just watched his face as the tip of his cock slowly entered her. Its size and color seemed almost unreal. I watched as it slowly disappeared inside her. Wendy offered less resistance this time, and Dandre didn't falter as his ebony rod re-entered familiar territory. Wendy let out little grunts as it sank deeper and deeper inside her, but she never took her eyes away from his. When he had almost bottomed out, Dandre began to fuck her slowly. Wendy's hands went to his butt as he set up his, now familiar, rhythm. He fucked her more easily than before, with less urgency. "Does it feel good inside you?" he whispered as he looked down at her. Wendy nodded slowly. "It's all stretched out of shape now. Stretched to accommodate my big, black dick. What's it like to be fucked by a black man? What's it like to be filled with his cum?" Wendy still didn't look away. "Fuck me." she said. "Fuck me with your black dick. I can feel you inside me. Fill me up with your cum." She hooked her legs up over his back and her hips started to move against Dandre. She smiled up at him and draped on arm around his shoulders, then she looked across at me and she pressed her body against Dandre. She kept her eyes on mine as their movements became faster. My gaze shifted to Dandre as he banged away at her faster and faster. His black shaft still seemed impossibly big as it disappeared then reappeared between her legs. I looked back at Wendy's white frame beneath him, accepting him, accommodating him. I saw his black hand on her white butt as he pulled her body against his, forcing himself deeper. There lips met as Dandre's thrusts quickened. Wendy had a hand on the back of his head as she pushed her tongue inside his mouth. "Oh, ohhh." I heard her exclaim as Dandre buried himself deep inside her and remained there. I could tell from the pulsation at the base of his cock that he was emptying himself inside her again. Wendy pulled him against her, encouraging his cum deeper inside her. "Oh it's so hot." I heard her say to him. I could imagine his warmth, spurting out inside her, releasing its seed in waves. She lay there below him, unmoving as he injected his cum inside her. After what seemed an eternity, his penis became still. He remained there, lying on Wendy, his rod still inside her, as she slowly stroked his butt. They kissed softly, deeply, and Wendy smiled as she fell asleep beneath him. I'm not sure exactly what woke me up. It could have been the fingers of dawn as they crept into our bedroom, but more likely it was a noise or movement produced by Wendy and Dandre. As I slowly brushed the sleep out of my eyes, I was jerked into wakefulness by Wendy's voice. "Its just so BIG!" I looked across at them. Wendy was on her knees, her ass raised and her face was pressed against the mattress. Dandre was behind her on one knee, his left hand pressing down on the small of my wife's back, his right hand gripping her right hip. From my position I could see his erect ebony pole pressing against her ass. He smiled across at me, then pushed forward against Wendy. Wendy gave a little scream, but Dandre didn't relax, just smiled at me. I rolled across toward Wendy, put a hand on hers and said, "Just relax honey. Let him inside." I don't know if that was what did it, but suddenly I noticed something give. Wendy moaned, "Aaaooh. Oh fuck!" she managed to say. "He's inside me, honey. He's gonna fuck my ass." Dandre seemed to know that he had broken through her resistance. I heard him sigh as he forced his cock into Wendy. He retracted a little then pushed forward again and I watched as the black skin of his thighs came slowly closer until it rested against the white skin of her butt cheeks. Wendy looked as if she was in a state of suspended animation. She looked so helpless underneath Dandre's bulk. Her face, slightly turned up, held a dazed expression that showed a delicate balance of pain and pleasure. This changed as Dandre started moving inside her. A gasp escaped her lips as he withdrew his member and the fullness inside her subsided. The fullness was quickly replaced as he drove himself into her. Wendy screamed. Again and again he hammered her from behind. I listened to my wife's cries as they fell into time with his thrusts. Any element of distress seemed to have been lost as Wendy started to push back against him-her white skin of her butt seemed so pale against his dark skin. Her back was arched at an incredible angle. She reached behind and I saw her hand fall on his thigh. However the loss of support from that arm was enough to cause her to lose balance. She seemed to crumple beneath him and he came down on top of her. I almost lost sight of her as Dandre lay spread-eagled on top of her. A white leg jutting out from underneath his, and a splash of blonde hair were all that were left of my wife. Dandre allowed himself to roll slightly sideways, bringing Wendy with him. Wendy was facing me. One of Dandre's hands covered her left breast; his other hand was hooked around her right leg, keeping it up, keeping her open as he continued to pound her from behind. Wendy's eyes were closed, and my gaze fell to her pelvis. Her pelvis moved against his and his black dick seemed to move more easily in her now. Like her cunt, her ass had been stretched by his black monster until it could accommodate all of him. And I knew it would receive him whenever he demanded entry. My hand was around my own erection. I lay on my side in front of my wife. I wriggled my hips toward her until the tip of my penis was just outside her pussy. The force of Dandre's thrusts pushed her forward to meet me. Her eyes opened as se felt a new pressure against her opening. She smiled dreamily as she saw me then closed her eyes again. My hand joined Dandre's on her right leg. I gripped it and drove my cock into her. I was instantly aware of Dandre's huge cock, bulging through the thin membrane that separated him from me. I could feel his strength against the back of my cock as he fucked my wife's ass. We were so close. I could even feel the weight of his scrotum as it slapped against mine. The feeling was incredible. I moved closer against my wife and started to fuck her. I tried to match Dandre's rhythm, picturing his huge black cock as it slid alongside mine, enjoying the feeling of my wife jammed between us. Dandre fucked her hard. He gripped her hips and pounded her. He pushed her forward and she rolled onto her stomach, with me under her. Pinned beneath them, I could do nothing but lay there. I could feel the full force of Dandre's thrusts as he fucked Wendy, jamming her down on my cock. I could feel his manhood as it rubbed against mine inside her. I knew I could hold on much longer. I noticed that my hands had made their way to Dandre's butt, urging him deeper. And then I came. I cried out as I came, but they didn't notice. Dandre continued to hammer her until he deposited his load inside her. His cock seemed to swell to an impossible size and the cum almost seemed to explode out of him. "Oh, baby," my wife said as he came to rest on top of her. "Oh fuck!"

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