Flowers and Chocolate

Sasha sat in front of the vanity in her bedroom, touching up her blood red lipstick as she studied herself in the mirror. Once it was done she smacked her lips and stood up, moving in front of the full body mirror in the corner. She gave a slight smirk as she studied herself, admiring her curves in her viridian, sleeveless, high slit dress. She knew that just the slightest February breeze would expose what God gave her, but she also knew her husband would eat that up.

Despite Gary being 20 years her senior, she was still floored by how well he matched her libido. Whether it was multiple partners in a night or edging her with a vibrator all day before taking her in a restaurant bathroom, he was always pushing her limits, and she reveled in all of it.

The fact she didn't have to work a day in her life at 25 was also a nice touch.

She was so busy admiring herself in the mirror, she almost didn't notice Gary had entered the room until she felt his arms around her and the unmistakable feeling of his bulge pressed up against her bubble butt. As he pinned her back against him and buried his face in her blonde hair, she couldn't help but giggle at the feeling of his stubble ticking her skin.

"Hi daddy," she said in a soft, sultry voice. The low growl that came from his throat paired with the way he slowly humped against her told her that the dress was clearly having the effect she intended. She pressed back against him and tilted her head to the side, welcoming the flurry of kisses that came upon her neck with a soft moan.

As he continued to assail her with kisses, his hands moved along her body, one settling on one of her breasts while the other gripped her under her chin. Her moans turned to a gasp as her head was tilted back and she was forced to look up at him.

"Where's your collar?" he snarled in her ear. Sasha did her best to conceal the grin forming on her lips, but based on the glare that was boring into her face, she wasn't doing a very good job at it.

"You interrupted me before I could put it on," she responded with a pout. He chuckled as he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. She instinctively parted her lips, allowing his tongue to take control of hers. His hand released its grip on her chin and joined his other hand in rubbing her C-cup breasts. As her nipples hardened and pressed against the fabric of her dress, his fingers immediately found them and tightened around them.

Sasha couldn't help but moan out, breaking the connection between the two except for a trail of spit that kept their lips joined. She sucked it up with a giggle, bringing a smirk to Gary's face.

"Such a nasty little slut," he said as he pressed her up against the mirror.

"Only for you daddy," she responded as she bent forward and arched her back slightly. Gary didn't even hesitate to pull up the back hem of her dress, revealing that gorgeous ass that always drew attention.

"Such a good girl, not wearing panties," he said as he unzipped her pants. Sasha couldn't help but hum with excitement. Three years together and it still warmed her insides when he called her a good girl, especially when it was paired with the familiar sound of his pants being undone. When he rubbed the tip of his cock against her moist lips, she made a low grumble sound.

"P-please don't tease me daddy," she panted. "I need it so bad."

"Mmm but then I would ruin your surprise," he said as he pushed just the tip into her then quickly pulled out, causing his young wife to groan out.

"W-what surp- AH!" Her question was quickly cut off by the feeling of him slamming his six-inch cock into her dripping cunt. She tried to turn her head toward him but he grabbed a hold of her hair and forced her to watch herself in the mirror as he thrusted quickly into her welcome opening.

"Holy fuck, how are you already this wet?!" He asked incredulously.

"Ugh I-I told you... oh g-god I needed it daddy," she managed between moans as he slammed his hips against hers, not even bothering to take it slowly. The fact he was going this hard this quickly meant one of two things. Either he was feeling territorial, or he had a bad day at work. Considering they were alone, she assumed the latter.

As he held her in place by her hair, his other hand gripped her neck, slowing the flow of blood to her brain and making her feel light headed. A goofy grin spread across Sasha's face, the high from this feeling of dizziness only making each powerful thrust from her husband feel more intense than the last. She could feel her legs shaking, knowing that without Gary's support she'd be on the floor.

"M-more," she gasped out. "Please daddy."

"Have you been a good girl?" Gary asked as he slowly slid out of her until just the tip was inside of her.

"NO!" She shrieked at the sudden emptiness, trying to push back but unable to overpower his grip on her. "I-I mean yes! I've been good, daddy! Please keep going!" Gary just chuckled as he kissed her on the head and let go of her, pulling away and stuffing his cock back into his pants.

"Later," he said as he reached into his pocket and handed her something. "Here, finish getting ready then put this on. Call me when you're ready." Before she could protest, he was already out of the room, leaving Sasha there alone. She collapsed to the floor, staring at herself in the mirror as she gasped for air.

The contrast between 10 minutes ago and now was astounding. Her hair was disheveled, her lipstick was smeared and there were beads of perspiration on her forehead. Even worse, her pussy was now on fire. She could feel her juices dripping down her inner thigh, and it only served as a reminder of what was just torn away from her.

She looked down at what her husband had given her and her eyes glittered with excitement, any traces of disappointment disappearing. In her hand was a red velvet blindfold, easily one of her favorite things to use in the bedroom. If Gary was using this, then Sasha was certain he had something exciting planned for the night.

Feeling much calmer now, Sasha rose to her feet and looked at herself in the mirror, taking a moment to appreciate the disheveled state her husband had left her in. She straightened her dress out then used her fingers to fix any loose strands of blonde hair that had been knocked out of place by Gary's roughness. She then returned to her vanity and reapplied her lipstick. To top it off, she opened a small chest on the vanity table and pulled out a black collar with a diamond in the center. She smiled warmly upon seeing it. Gary had given it to her as a graduation present. As far she was concerned, this was way more valuable than even her wedding ring.

She fastened the collar around her neck and smiled at her reflection. Once she was satisfied with her appearance, she sat at the edge of the bed and pulled on a pair of black high heels. She gave herself one last glance in the mirror then slid the blindfold over her eyes.

"Daddy?" She called out, barely able to contain the mix of excitement and nervousness she was feeling as she was now plunged into darkness. "I'm ready!" There was the sound of footsteps then the room filled with the familiar pine scent of Gary's body wash. Sasha waited with anticipation for his response but he said nothing as he got on the bed and sat behind her, softly caressing her shoulders. She shivered at the feeling of his stubble brushing against her cheek as he leaned in real close to her.

"Take off the blindfold, princess," he whispered in her ear. "Time to see your present." Sasha was a bit confused, and also a little disappointed since she was looking forward to using the blindfold, but she was also curious. She followed her husband's orders, and upon pulling off the blindfold let out a small gasp.

Standing there in their bedroom was black man, completely naked, holding a bouquet of roses. He looked to be in his mid 30s, around 6ft tall and well built with toned arms and legs and a set of six-pack abs. He was bald, but he had a goatee mustache and beard style that accentuated his face. But what really caught her attention was his cock. It wasn't completely hard yet, but it was still very impressive as it started bobbing up and down.

"What do you think princess?" Gary asked her as he grinned at the stunned look on her face.

"I-I don't... what is... wow." Her brain was having trouble processing what was happening. "What is..."

"You said you wanted flowers and chocolates for Valentine's Day, and here you go," he said as he stood and patted the stranger on the back. "This is Ty. He's a friend from work. I mentioned to him that you told me you'd never been with a black man before, and he helped me set up this surprise for you." Gary took the roses from Ty and set them on a nearby dresser while Ty stepped closer to Sasha, his now semi-erect cock now inches from her face.

"Daddy..." Sasha muttered as he eyes narrowed on the slowly swelling meat in front of her. She wasn't sure how to feel. Sure, they'd swapped partners before, but they'd never had just one of them with another partner while the other just watched. But as Ty got closer, Sasha couldn't resist the thought to reach out and hold his cock. It was only when she heard the low grunt from him did she realize she had actually started stroking it.

"What do you think about my wife, Ty?" Gary asked as he settled into a nearby armchair.

"I think that I can't wait to mess up her lipstick," he said in a deep, silky voice as he reached out and stroked her hair.

"Now that will be a sight to behold." Gary turned his attention to wife with a smirk. "I told Ty that you give a blowjob that could cure cancer, princess." Sasha was still absentmindedly stroking Ty's cock to life, but her husband's words immediately brought her back to reality as she turned to look at him.

"Daddy... are you sure about this?" Sasha's mouth was watering at the thought of getting her lips wrapped around this beast, but she wanted... no NEEDED confirmation from him. He wasn't just her husband. He was her dominant. Her best friend. Her confidant. The thought of upsetting him or hurting him was almost unbearable.

Gary saw all this on her face, and with a soft smile he stood and walked over to her, sitting on the bed next to her and rubbing her back.

"Princess, enjoy your gift. I promise, I've never wanted to watch anything more." He kissed her forehead as he moved his hand up to the back of her neck. He gripped it gently then pushed her face toward Ty's crotch. Satisfied with his answer, Sasha let go of any restraint she had and slowly swirled her tongue around the head of Ty's cock. With his wife now content, Gary returned to his spot in the armchair to enjoy the show.

As Sasha continued to massage the head of his cock with her tongue, she moved one of her hands down to his balls and fondled them while stroking his shaft with her other hand. She could feel his cock start to slowly harden in her grip and it only encouraged her to take on more. As she took the tip into her mouth, she let out a low moan at the taste of his salty precum. It ignited the nerves of her tongue and sent a shot of heat straight to her core as she continued to lavish the chocolate in her mouth

She slid her mouth further down the throbbing shaft, her lips stretching as her hand shifted down to the base of his cock and slowly pumped it. As she bobbed her head up and down, her spit began trailing down his cock. She came up for air and used both of her hands to jerk his cock quickly, making sure the whole length was coated in her saliva before diving back in and bobbing her head vigorously.

Ty kept one hand on the back of Sasha's head and the other on his hip, groaning each time he felt his cock press up against the back of her throat. Each time she gagged and moaned, he felt his self-control slipping even more.

"Damn you weren't kidding, G," Ty said between grunts. "Ya girl really ca- FUCK!" He tightened his hold on her hair as she dug her nails into his thighs and forced her mouth forward, taking his full length in and holding her mouth down. The feeling of her throat gripping his shaft and her lips kissing the base of his cock had his eyes rolling a little.

After a few seconds of this, she pulled back and sat there panting, appreciating her handiwork as she eagerly stroked his cock with both hands. Now that he was fully erect, she saw that he was about eight inches long, not the largest she'd had but still very impressive. She smiled as she looked up at Ty, who looked down at her incredulously.

"Enjoying yourself?" She asked as she stood up, keeping one hand on his cock while the other moved up his stomach then over his chest. "Mmm nice," she muttered before leaning in and planting small kisses on his pecs, appreciating how well built he was.

"Fuck girl. Let's get that dress off you," he growled as he tugged at her dress. "I wanna get my hands on that fat ass G told me about." Sasha giggled but nodded. She pulled her dress up and tossed it aside, standing there naked before the black adonis in front of her. She then climbed onto the bed on all fours, taking his cock back into her mouth and slowly bobbing her head up and down while her ass was raised in the air.

"Damn girl," Ty groaned as he leaned forward and gave her bubble butt a hard smack. The sensation made Sasha gasp in surprise, though it was muffled by the massive meat in her mouth. As Ty continued to smack and play with her ass, he thrusted his hips back and forth, skullfucking the young wife and making spit pour down her chin and onto the bed. The sensation of his cock smacking the back of her throat sent waves of pleasure through her whole body. She could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter each time he made her gag.

This went on for some time before he pulled his cock out of her mouth and slapped it against her face. She giggled and glanced up at him.

"Do it again," she said in a raspy voice. Ty chuckled and slapped her again, leaving a streak of saliva and precum on her cheek. "Again," she moaned. Smack. "Again." Smack. "Again!" Smack! Sasha kept crying out for Ty to slap her with his hard cock, her body getting hotter and hotter each time he inflicted a painful slap across her face. Soon there was spit all over her face, her lipstick smeared and her mascara streaming down her face. Ty was completely enthralled. Now she looked exactly like the slut that Gary had described.

"I'm ready," she groaned as she turned her body around, her ass sticking up in the air as she rested her head on her arms. "Fuck me cunt you black bastard!" Ty was more than ready to comply. He took hold of her hips and aimed his cock at her before slowly pushing into her.

"Oh...OH...OHHHHHH!" Sasha gripped the sheets hard as his cock pressed deeper into her until about half of his length was inside of her. He slowly pulled back until just the tip was inside of her then rammed it back into her, making her cry out.

Ty continued to give her these slow, hard thrusts for some time, making Sasha moan out louder and louder each time she felt his tip slam up against her cervix. He moved one of his hands up and gripped her by the hair, pulling her head back as he slammed into her. His other hand slid around her body and rubbed her clit rapidly, matching the increasing speed of his thrusts.

"Oh my God I can't! I'm-I'm- FUCK!" Sasha's whole body arched off the bed as she flooded his invading cock with her juices, her orgasm ripping through her body. Ty didn't relent though. If anything, the feeling of her pussy pressing down on his cock only spurred him onward. Soon he was pounding into her with reckless abandon, using his hold on her hair as leverage to keep her body help up in the air. In less than a minute her first orgasm chained into a second orgasm that made her squirt all over the bed.

"Daddy! Daddy, it feels so good!" She called out to her husband, who was watching intently from his chair. "God he fucks me so- AHHHH!" Her words were cut off as he moved his hand that was assaulting her clit up to her neck and grabbed her throat. Her airway was completely cut off as he rammed into her over and over. The lack of oxygen left her feeling lightheaded and only exacerbated the intensity that she was feeling, sending her spiraling into a third orgasm so powerful that her whole body went limp in his grasp.

Panting hard, Ty let go of the well fucked wife, her body slumping onto the bed as she breathed heavily. He didn't stop fucking her, though he slowed his thrusts down to a slow, deliberate grind, giving her sloppy cunt a short break.

When Sasha woke up, it was to the feeling of strong, warm hands stroking her hair. Her eyes slowly opened and when she got her bearings, she saw that it was her husband, completely naked and kneeling next to her head.

"Mmm daddy," she said as she turned her head and nuzzled her cheek against his hand.

"How are you feeling my love?" He asked as he stroked her cheek tenderly.

"More," she said simply as she took his hand in hers and pulled him forward. Her eyes lit up at the sight of his hard cock and without hesitating her tongue shot out and starting running up and down his shaft.

"Haha damn G," Ty said from behind her as he began fucking her again. "Ya girl really is a freak."

"I told you brother," Gary replied with a chuckle as he adjusted himself so he was kneeling right in front of her, his hands gripping her golden locks as he thrusted his cock into her mouth. When he pushed against her lips, it shoved her body back against Ty's cock, causing both of them to grunt. Ty grabbed Sasha's wrists and pinned her arms behind her back, keeping them trapped there as he thrusted hard into her, shoving her forward again.

Before continuing, Gary reached over to the bedside table and grabbed one of his ties. He placed it in Sasha's hand and she nodded with a glance at her husband, happy that he made sure they had their silent signal for stopping.

'Fuck,' Sasha thought to herself as she enjoyed the sensation of being spitroasted by the two men. Ty's thick cock allowed it to bury deep inside her and stretched her open in a way that was painful, but sent sensations through her whole body that turned that pain into an intense pleasure. Meanwhile, her husband's cock, which was a couple inches shorter and wasn't as thick, meant she didn't have to strain her mouth and she could just enjoy the feeling of him in her throat.

"Gah gurg ugh ag," Sasha tried in vain to moan out her ministrations of pleasure but it was no use. Gary was letting loose all his pent up lust on his wife's mouth, and the fact Ty was slamming so hard into her that she had no choice but to gag on the dick in her mouth meant that this wasn't going to be slowed down anytime soon.

"That's it princess," Gary said in a strained voice as he reached down and slapped his wife's fat ass. "Fuck you take us both so well. You're such a good girl. Show Ty that you're Daddy's good little slut!"

"GAHHHH!" All of her husband's praise was too much for the young blonde, and with a gurgled scream she came again, her whole body vibrating with pleasure.

"FUCK!" Both men shouted out nearly simultaneously at the sensation of her cumming for the pair of them, their cocks straining as they got closer to their own release. Sasha could tell they were getting closer. Their thrusts were growing erratic and their cocks felt like they were trying to pierce her insides. She glanced up at her husband and dropped the tie in her hand.

Gary immediately stopped what he was doing and pulled his cock out of her mouth, allowing Sasha to gasp for air.

"Hold up Ty," Gary warned his friend, who immediately released his grip on her and stopped his thrusts. He then returned his attention to his wife. "What is it, princess?"

"My face," she said between gasps. "I-I want you both to cum on my face. Please daddy, make a mess of your little princess!" She begged and pleaded with her husband as she pulled off of Ty's cock and tried to sit up, collapsing forward into her husband's arms. He chuckled and kissed her head before standing and scooping her up in his arms.