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When Fran told me about John’s size I truly didn’t believe him at first. But I was still excited about the idea of it all. You see, all the men we’ve played with are about the same size or smaller than Fran. Now, Fran is pretty nice, but the thought of having a bigger one was fun, too. For the big night Fran had me wear a long, flowing nylon housedress and a pair of high heels. No bra, no panties. The housedress clings just enough so that it was obvious there was nothing underneath it. For this one Fran stayed his male self. Well, sort of. He had on a pair of nylon shorts that are actually women’s shorts, but don’t really look it, and a nylon t-shirt. Since he was barefoot and his toe nails are painted and his legs are shaved, he still had a bit of a feminine look, but he didn’t go all out and put on make-up and bra and forms and all that.

While we were waiting for John to arrive Fran played with me some, and commented on how wet I was. I just blushed because he knew I was excited. You see, not only was I to get the biggest cock of my life, I was going to have my first black creampie. Fran had admitted to me long ago that he loves interracial sex, that the contrasting skin is erotic for him, and I had admitted that when I saw it in the adult movies we have, whether it was a white woman and black man or a black woman and white man, I, too, found the contrast erotic. I was excited about the prospect of seeing my own very pale skin against black skin. One of the questions I asked Fran about John was how dark was he, and Fran told me very dark.

When John finally rang our doorbell and Fran went to answer I was so excited I thought I might cum just walking into the foyer to meet him! I found out Fran was right about some things- he is a big man, and he is very dark. And the way he smiled and looked at me when Fran introduced us was, well, very sexual. I knew I was in for a fun evening!

I’m going to skip to the good stuff, for two reasons. First, Fran tells me when I try to write these things I spend too much time on little details. And, second, he just called and he’s on the way home.

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He mixed John a drink, and we sat and talked for a few minutes. Not very long, because our son was at work and we were afraid he might get off early and spoil our fun. So pretty quickly after John got there Fran had me stand in front of him and slowly pulled my housedress over my head. I stood there wearing only my heels in front of two fully dressed men. I was so excited I was afraid the lubricating juices might drip down my thighs! At Fran’s urging, John stood and fairly quickly stripped off his clothes. I think I gasped audibly when he pushed his white jockey shorts down his legs and then stood back up and I got my first good look at his cock. Fran hadn’t exagerated when he told me about it! It was huge, and it wasn’t even fully hard yet!

I got on my knees in front of him and gripped it. My fingers wouldn’t touch. Oh, and the sight of my very white hand on his black cock was as erotic as I had imagined it would be. Fran joined me and together we licked and sucked until he was hard. I couldn’t believe it would get even bigger when it was fully hard, but it did. It was at least 3 or 4 inches longer than Fran, and twice as thick. I can get most of Fran in my mouth, and I’ve seen Fran take some pretty big ones in his mouth, but neither of us could even get close to getting all of John in our mouth. I wanted to feel it in me, and said so. Fran wanted to see it in me, too.

Something Fran and I had discussed was whether or not John would use a condom. Fran said he would leave that up to me, that he would like to eat a creampie if I wanted to let him go bare, but he’d understand if I didn’t want to. I had decided I would make him use a condom. That is the sensible thing to do. But the thought of having that huge thing squirting inside me turned me on, so when Fran reached for a condom I just shook my head and pulled John on top of me as I laid back on the floor.

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We all – especially Mario – had been looking forward to a full contact dvp, and it wasn’t long delayed. When the suggestion arose along with a pair of hard cocks, I settled back on the bed with Ginger mounted on my dick and facing me, and Mario knee-walked into position behind Ginger.

There are three different perspectives with any double dicking, and mine was of the pleasure of my hard cock inside Ginger’s hot pussy, my legs being pushed together, and some fumbling going on behind her. All of a sudden it got very crowded in there, and soon I could feel his thick cock fucking my wife, sliding along the starboard side of my erection as it did. Mario was blown away by the fact of the three of us fucking together so intimately, while I was struck by how close I was – hell, I was inside her pussy! – to the action as another man fucked my loving hotwife. Ginger, as always, loved being the centre of our attention and being fucked simultaneously by her two favourite men. So, something for everyone! The passion overcame Mario, and he splashed a load over my cock as well as into my wife’s filled-up fuckhole. After he pulled out I experienced something close to sloppy seconds, and the tactile sensations combined with the erotic mindfuck to suck a load of jizz out of my nuts and into the creamy twat of my torrid hotwife.

Sunday morning, before the Masters Tunamint came on the TV, we indulged again in another of our favourite threesome activities: Ginger lay on her right side in front of Mario, who was on his knees. Locking eyes with him, she popped the head of his thick pipe in her mouth. She caressed it with her tongue, wrapping it around and under the head, curling it to tickle the opening, then plunged down on the entire length. She gave his cock a furious deep-throating for a dozen or so strokes, then pulled back for air and a glance at me before returning to the deep-throating. This routine, recorded as several short clips on my camera, soon melted his erection, and as I continued to capture the occasion on movie clips he pulled his throbbing love muscle from her greedy mouth, placed it even with her lower lip, and let go his ejaculation.

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The first emission was a sudden wayward shot that missed her open mouth and streaked across her left cheek, but he adjusted his aim by pulling his pistol left and further into her mouth, and I watched as warm white waves gushed from his cock-hole over her tongue and into her mouth. The flood threatened never to recede, as his cum continued to stream from his emptying balls into my wife’s wide-open oral cavity, putting Peter North to shame. I’m sure all three of us were silently thinking “After a weekend of so many orgasms, where was he hiding this?”

As the flow diminished, Ginger diverted her twinkling eyes from Mario’s to mine for a moment to share her naughty delight and pride of accomplishment, then returned to the task at hand: sucking the remnants of his seed from the knob of his dick, then plunging full-depth on his length a few last strokes.

After a few calming moments, I handed the camera to Mario and leaned in to Ginger for a matrimonial embrace. A soft teasing touching together of lips progressed to a full-blown french kiss, and the slippery, sticky substance in her mouth got swished around by our duelling digits. I found myself being gently pushed over onto my back and Ginger’s wickedly smiling face hovering over me. As her eyes drilled holes through my heart, her mouth opened to reveal its creamy contents which coalesced and dropped in a thick white stalactite into my mouth and my soul.

I was vaguely aware of Mario cursing as he attempted to restart his brain enough to capture this snowball on the camera, but he missed it. Unbelievably, by the time he did get organized to photograph, Ginger opened her mouth again and another load of his spawn dripped in an equally thick spume into my welcoming mouth, which by now was completely full. As Ginger watched and Mario photographed, I savoured the snowball for several seconds, then drew my loving wife down for a deep kiss to enjoy the fruits of his loins together…the perfect threesome.

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Although the entire area of her opening was wet and slimy, at first there was no appearance from what I knew was hiding further inside. And I did know…I had watched creampie being hidden! My moment was at hand, for the first time since our farewell fling with Baron over five months ago. Gently I massaged the surrounding area, noticing now that Mario was looking over my shoulder, almost as excited as I was, as he probably (I thought to myself) had never in his life viewed the arrival of a creampie. Gradually, as daylight’s imperceptible dawning dispels the darkness, a silver cloud of spawn shyly presented itself at the vestibule of my loving wife’s rosy vagina. Now, I am a patient man, but I’m human…when it seemed like a tongue-full had accumulated, I dove for it! I curled my tongue like a shoe-horn, and slipped it under that floating sperm. Pausing only long enough to savour on my tongue the feel, the smell, the temperature, the taste of that soup whose ingredients had only recently been lingering in Ginger’s glands and Mario’s balls, I slurped it into my mouth and allowed the taste buds there to experience the same sensations.

By now, Ginger was asking how good it was for me, and my mouth was still full of their creampie when I answered…”Heaven. Worth waiting for. God, that’s good!” Reluctantly I allowed their gift to glide down my throat and into my stomach, next to my heart. Of course, by no means did I think I’d got it all, and I swung into a 69 on top of Ginger to better delve into her delicious depths. I was in no hurry to leave my post, so I luxuriated in her pussy, swishing my tongue slowly back and forth in its folds as I sensed more pie oozing out, then flossing my teeth in her sperm-matted bush and pressing my eyelids against her steaming freshly-fucked genitals.

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The weekend had many such delights for us all, including the fantasy I’d introduced into the thoughts of my hotwife and our perfect threesome partner of his slipping into her while we’re sleeping. I had the pleasure of being gently rocked awake, rolling over to kiss my wife only to find another man fucking her. Hot, hot, hot, and I was instantly hard. Sometime later I fell asleep again with the taste of creampie in my mouth and an empty set of balls that followed some exquisite sloppy seconds.

Further into the weekend Mario -we all – indulged in another first for him, that of his bare cock fucking her ass. After he came deep in her bowels, his nuts pressed hard against her pussy, he pulled out leaving me and the camera to witness a sheet of his white baby batter spread across her pulsating pucker. After capturing that scene on the digital, I laid it down to lick and devour that tasty appetizer. I peered into the tunnel Mario had just drilled, and saw deep in the well a white glimmer. Obviously some air had been pumped into her, as a bit of gas escaped her brown starfish just as I bent to examine it further. Bravely brushing that aside, I blinked away the tears and was delighted to see a white ooze bubble up through her sphincter and rest at the opening, the size of a dime.

There is no doubt anal creampies have a different flavour: for me, who love to stuff my tongue as deep as possible into my wife’s gaping hole, especially following a spirited round of ass fucking, it is just a mind-blowing increment in the taste. Tangy, full-bodied, amusing to say the least, with hints of raspberry and licorice…ok, a little overboard, but you get my point – I loved it.

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