The Speedo Doesn't Lie Ch. 08

"I told you man, you aren't going to let her down, are you coach?"

Justin took a deep breath, reached down and softly massaged his wife's neck right where Nick's cockhead protruded most noticeably. Nick groaned, "Damn that shit is tight, help it slide in further coach. Help me get it all the way in there so when I cum it'll shoot right into her stomach. That's how it went down in Tahoe, she didn't even spill a drop, did you coach?"

Unintelligible vibrations came from somewhere near her vocal chords as Abbie again nodded her head.

Nick leaned forward and took her big tits in his hands.

Justin found the contrast in color between Nick's oversized paws and his wife's supple white tits to be as arousing as anything he had witnessed to this point. He found himself unconsciously stroking Nick's cock more urgently through the delicate skin of Abbie's neck.

Nick pushed a couple more inches down her throat.

Justin had never harbored homosexual feelings and felt awkward touching another man's dick even through his wife's skin—yet in spite of his shameful feelings he couldn't deny he found the interaction strangely arousing. He stood, transfixed on the entire scene, a scene of which he now inconceivably played an integral part.

Nick groaned as he squeezed Abbie's tits more roughly.

Justin could clearly see and feel the burrowing lump in Abbie's throat, it reminded him of a snake stretching to swallow its prey. He was also mesmerized by the way Nick's meaty scrotum spilled though his wife's delicate fingers and the increased urgency by which she squeezed and kneaded his balls as they moved steadily towards her forehead. Justin found himself squeezing and stroking more urgently, trying to assist in getting the last couple inches of the long fat cock into his wife's mouth.

"Umph...oh fuck yeah, you two are doing great, keep it up! We're almost there." Nick grunted. "Abbie keep playing with my balls and coach...uh...keep stroking her neck, I'm gonna get my nut soon!"

Justin knew what Nick really meant about his role in this debauched triumvirate, but he heeded the order enthusiastically anyway. The coach didn't know if he could stop right now even if he wanted to.

Underneath the blindfold, Abbie's eyes watered down her cheeks. Her jaw was starting to ache and her breathing was strained, yet she could feel her pussy dripping as Nick's cock pressed deeper and deeper. His constant manipulation of her sensitive tits and surreal feeling of Justin rubbing Nick through the skin of her neck was scintillating. She wondered what was going through her husband's mind at the moment—"Did he like being a part of this?"

Her thoughts were interrupted. "Aaahhh YEAH!" Nick shouted as his balls pressed against Abbie's tilted head. "Mmm...SUCK THAT BIG COCK BITCH!"

Justin watched with wide eyes as Nick's head fell back, his heavy breathing suddenly reminding him of an Olympic sprinter gasping for his final twenty meters. The black man grunted loudly and shoved his cock as far down his wife's throat as his balls allowed. "FUCK YEAH, TAKE IT...TAKE IT DEEP!" He roared.

Both Abbie and Justin felt the head of Nick's cock buck and his dick turn to stone as the first eruption surged through it and exploded down her throat. The initial blast was followed by countless ejaculations, each gaining in strength and volume until Nick could barely stand on wobbly legs and his massive balls were effectively drained.

Justin stared, mouth agape. No interracial porn video, lewd photograph or narrative of his wife's sexual exploits with this man had prepared him for what he'd just witnessed. The raw power and emotion of Nick Thomas' testosterone-fueled performance overwhelmed any visions he'd conjured in his mind.

The coach's thoughts oddly turned to Nick's ascension through the diving college ranks and the dominance he'd exhibited over his competition on the springboard. But after what he'd just witnessed, Justin couldn't help but think that despite all his aquatic success, Nick's truest talents were clearly in the bedroom. "What man wouldn't want that kind of sexual prowess!"

Those thoughts would be validated in spades over the remainder of the dissolute night.

A scary but exciting revelation suddenly formed in Justin's mind. The massive black cock shoved deep down his wife's throat had changed them both. Justin's own cuckold desires had been confirmed in dramatic fashion and Abbie's ripened love for his magnificent cock was undeniable. Justin realized they were now completely under Nick Thomas' thrall.

The black man slowly slipped his hulking phallic from her throat.

Watching inch after inch of it slide from between her stretched lips validated Justin's realization that his previously sexually naïve wife was being converted. The same beautiful woman who had always been reticent to giving head, was now willingly deep-throating a huge black cock and enthusiastically inhaling its voluminous eruptions into her gut.

Justin's eyes popped as the bulbous head finally parted his wife's sexy lips depositing a trail of semen across them and down her cheek as Nick's glistening cock slumped heavily and arced over his proud balls. Abbie's tongue instinctively slurped up the viscous remnants and returned them to her mouth.

Nick reached down and removed her blindfold.

Justin expected an awkward exchange following the intense sexual tension and stunning climax he'd just watched. However, after blinking several times, a cute smile formed on his wife's face before she questioned in fun, "Hey, when did you get here Nick?"

After a momentary pause, all three of them busted out laughing.

When the laughter subsided, Justin and Abbie made eye-contact. "Are you okay?" She asked.

"Yeah, are you?"

Abbie nodded sheepishly. "I love you Justin!"

"I love you too baby. Was it different with me in the room?"

"Of course, but I think the blindfold made it a little easier."

"You didn't seem to have too much trouble." Justin joked with a playful grin.

Abbie smiled at him before making eye contact with Nick. "Well, I've had a little practice."

Again they all laughed.

"It looks like you've had a pretty good coach." Justin joked again before smiling in Nick's direction.

"Yeah, I think you could say that..."

A big smile formed on Nick's face and his chest puffed impressively as he took in her nakedness. "You about ready for some more...uh...coaching coach?"

Justin stared at Nick with wide eyes, thinking about the eruption he'd just witnessed. "Oh my god, ARE YOU?"

"Shit...I'm always ready coach!"

"Hang on." Justin countered, suddenly feeling blood flowing to his own dick again. He leaned down and kissed Abbie wetly, immediately recognizing the same musty flavor he'd tasted on her lips in Tahoe. "Are you ready honey?" He asked before unlocking the handcuffs and tossing them aside.

"I don't know...am I?" She asked, seeking his approval, a pensive gaze on her beautiful face.

Justin opened his mouth to speak but before any words came out, Nick interrupted, apparently having waited long enough, "I think we all know the answer to that fucking question. Go sit over there and see for yourself coach!"

Abbie and Justin connected visually one final time. He looked into her glossy eyes, "You want this right?"

Her lips curled ever so slightly before she bit the lower one and nodded like an excited school girl.

Justin gave her an affirmative wink before he moved to the leather chair on his side of the bed. He could suddenly feel himself sweating. Butterflies filled his stomach in anticipation for the moment he'd waited so long to experience. He watched as his gorgeous wife lie on their marital bed dressed in only a sopping g-string, spectacular tits heaving invitingly as deep breaths filled her lungs.

While standing next to the bed, Nick's big muscular legs bulged as his black ass partially concealed Justin's view. Nick stared down at his sexy female coach. "Come get another taste," he offered as he held his semi-flaccid cock in her direction.

Justin noticed the hungry gaze on Abbie's face as she rolled onto her stomach and inched her way over to him. As she slid up onto her elbows, Nick placed one of his feet up on the bed next to her. His huge black balls swung forward and back, bouncing off his thigh in the process.

Abbie opened her mouth. Nick took his time smearing his cockhead from her wet lips, across her flushed cheeks, and against her painted eyelids before slapping her nose. He then brought his reinvigorated stick back to her saliva-filled mouth and pushed it inside. Abbie slurped it sloppily with no care as to how much spilled down her chin. Over the next few minutes she slutishly sucked, licked, and kissed his cock like one of the porn stars on the TV behind her.

Justin watched, completely astounded at who his wife had become. He thought about all the alcohol they had consumed before Nick's arrival. And while all that imbibing clearly contributed to her current behavior, it wasn't the booze that made her this way—Justin could clearly see she was suffering from another affliction. His beautiful wife was cock drunk!

Abbie's enthusiastic efforts eventually returned Nick's glistening dick to its incomprehensible grandeur. The young diver pulled it from her lips, aimed it toward the ceiling and stroked the top couple of inches that protruded above his belly button. Abbie knew the program. Saliva oozed from her lips before she latched onto one of his exposed testicles hanging in front of her. Justin's eyes were like saucers trying to come to grips with its size. His sexy wife couldn't even get her lips around it. The awed coach thought back to how many times he'd wondered what Nick was sporting under that Speedo and now he wondered how the garment had possibly contained him.

His thoughts were interrupted by Nick's deep voice, "Ooohh yeah, suck on em'. Get them big boyz back building up that nigger nectar you love so much!"

Abbie and Justin made eye contact following Nick's crude comment. While it made them both slightly uncomfortable, it didn't stop her from continuing to suck on the ebony orb or for her husband's dick to remain stiff as steel.

After another minute of oral efforts Nick announced, "Okay it's time we got that married pussy some of what it needs!"

Nick pulled her hips over to the edge of the bed. Justin could see the wetness soaking her panties as she lifted her knees and spread her legs for him. The reinvigorated black man bent at the knees and slapped his heavy dick against Abbie's wet pussy through the fabric of the g-string.

She squealed, "Oh yeah...you know what I like! Please don't tease me..."

"Uh huh...why don't you tell your husband what you want!" Nick challenged as he slapped his cock against her pussy again.

Abbie wished she had the willpower to resist and make Nick treat her with a little more respect in front of Justin, but the fact was his brusque treatment turned her on and she simply couldn't wait any longer. She had thought about his cock all week, especially after her conversation with Brie, and now she wanted it more than she could stand. "Oh shit...Justin," she whimpered, "God...I want him inside me...I want to feel his big black cock inside me!"

"Take him baby. Take his huge dick and tell me how that big fucking thing makes you feel!" Justin blurted with excitement as he reached down and rubbed his own cock.

"I love you Justin," Abbie whimpered one final time before Nick jammed his fingers inside her g-string and yanked it to the side exposing her little glistening dark muff and thick slippery pussy lips. He held the soaked strip of material in his left hand as he rubbed his gigantic cock up and down her gushing slit.

"Your wife has some juicy pussy lips coach. She loves getting em' spanked by this big cock right here. Don't you slut?"

Abbie nodded as she watched anxiously while propped up on her elbows, her delicate fingers pinching and tweaking her big nipples.

"Tell me what you want!"

"Ugh...oh god...I want your big cock. I want you to fuck me!" She whimpered. "Please don't make me beg!"

Justin stopped rubbing himself, he knew if he didn't stop he was going to cum in his shorts. His beautiful 28-year-old wife looked hotter than at any moment he could remember—her stunning body naked, willing, and ready to be ravaged by her alpha black male.

Nick shoved the fat head of his circumcised cock inside. Abbie's splayed lips stretched around it like a tight rubber band. Her eyes rolled back in her head as it fell back to the mattress. She moaned loudly, "Ohhh...unh...uhn...soo big...oh shit!"

Nick glanced back over his shoulder at Justin with a shit-eating grin before he pushed a couple more inches inside. Abbie gasped, "Jesus...god...umph...yeah!"

Justin stood slack jawed as Nick proceeded to feed the entire length of his giant cock into his wife's stuffed slit. Sounds unlike anything he'd ever heard escaped from her mouth and filled the room. The scene was so surreal, it wasn't until Nick's black sack bounced off Abbie's ass and the mattress below it, that it hit Justin that they weren't using protection.

"You'll pull out, won't you?" He asked, his voice completely weak and distant.

"Huh? Uh...yeah...uh huh..." the black bull answered without inflection or emotion. He then proceeded to pull his cock all the way back until only the head remained inside Abbie's swollen lips. Her glistening wetness clung to every square inch of the rutted surface. For the first time Justin noticed the length and thickness of the veins that pumped blood through the enormous organ. He tried to focus but before his eyes could do so, Nick shoved the entire length back into his wife.

Abbie cried out in pleasure.

"Daammnn that shit is tight!" Nick growled as his head fell backwards.

The young diver did it again and again and again. Each time nearly letting the bulbous head escape the confines of her married clinging lips before thrusting it back inside. His huge balls cascaded off the mattress with each injection.

Abbie was a mess of desire, pleasure and apprehension. The feelings of sexual elation were returning quickly as her slippery pussy welcomed Nick's incredible girth, but the trepidation of Justin's presence still pulled her backwards. She looked in his direction with glossy eyes and shortened breath.

In spite of her obvious signs of pleasure, Justin could tell Abbie was still holding back. "Baby, give yourself to him! This is what we've both wanted for a long time...don't hold back! I love you!"

Finally confident Justin's feelings were allayed, Abbie let herself become the sex craved tigress Nick tamed in Tahoe. "God your big cock feels so good! Fuck me!"

Nick gripped her by the ankles and spread her legs as his muscled ass jabbed forward and back at a renewed pace.

Abbie squealed, "Oh yes...shit...that feels sooo good! I love it!"

Over the next several minutes, Nick fucked her like a real bull until she was begging him not to stop.

Justin could tell by the signs, Abbie was nearing that special place quickly. He finally allowed himself to rub his own dick again.

Abbie's unending moans and guttural grunts filled the room as Nick pounded into her. Justin watched as she desperately gripped Nick's huge arms in an attempt to pull him down for a kiss. He resisted. She whimpered her frustration as his hulking frame now obscured much of Justin's view. The coach could see sweat beads dripping down Nick's back. He contemplated moving to another position, but realized he no longer needed a perfect visual—the sounds told the story.

"Uhn...uhn...oh god...oh god...it feels so good! Please don't stop...you're going to...uhn...jesus...so fast...uhn...you're going to make me cum...you're going to make me cum so fast! I love how you fuck me Nick! Don't stop!"

"Yeah bitch, cum all over that big nigger dick! Just like all them times before!"

Justin dropped his shorts and madly stroked his cock just as his wife climaxed.

"YYYYEEEEESSSSS! OH GAAAWWED! SO GOOOOOD! Abbie screamed as her back arched and pussy juice exploded from deep in her womb. It splattered in a forceful wave all over Nick's big black pistoning cock. Justin's eyes nearly bugged out of his head at the volume that spilled off Nick's bounding scrotum and splashed against their sheets and onto the floor. He didn't need any further stimulation, his own balls tightened and he came on his stomach.

The thunderstruck coach slumped in the chair as he struggled to catch his breath. The scene had been more scintillating than anything he could have dreamed. Three years of fantasy driven imaginations had all just culminated in a mind-blowing crescendo that took his breath away.

Then he realized it wasn't over...

Nick pounded Abbie right through her orgasm. He now leaned forward as her fingers tangled in his kinky dreads. She pulled him down urgently and like two hormone driven teenagers, they mashed like it was their first time.

The kiss went on—all the while Nick railed into Abbie's dripping pussy relentlessly.

She could feel that familiar feeling building deep inside her again. Never in her wildest dreams before hooking up with him, could she imagine having multiple orgasms—especially the kind of squirting cums she had just experienced. But after that first night in her bed and then again in Tahoe, she now had come to expect them. She couldn't wait for the next one. "Oh god Nick...uhn yeah...you're gonna make me go again!"

"Tell your husband how much you love my big cock!"

Abbie hesitated as more grunts and gasps spewed from her mouth.

"Tell HIM!" Nick demanded.

Justin stood, his shorts around his ankles and cum dribbling down his belly. His eyes glued to Abbie's rapturous gaze.

"...Oh god honey, his big cock feels so good! He's gonna make me cum again!"

"Do it baby! Cum on his big black cock!" Justin shouted, now with a much better view as the black serpent ravaged his euphoric wife. He could see her pussy lips turn inside out with each powerful thrust. Their protégé was now huffing like a real bull.

"Ohhhh god I can feel him everywhere...so deep...and my clit...SO GOOOD! Oh Justin, I'M CUUUUUMMMIIINNNGGG AGAAAIIINNN!"

Her husband stood mesmerized as his wife's gushing pussy erupted for a second time in less than two minutes.

This time however, Nick wasn't far behind. Every muscle in his chiseled body flexed. He roared loudly as he yanked his cock from inside her. Pussy juice dripped from the pulsing phallic as he stroked it just before the first blast exploded and splattered heavily across Abbie's still heaving body. Justin watched as stream after stream plastered his wife's sinewy core from her chin to her belly button—her bounding d-cups taking the heaviest brunt of it.

When it finally concluded all three of them stared at one another in rapt fascination before they broke out in mild laughter. The scene had been so sexually charged the brief respite just felt like the right thing to do.

Finally Justin volunteered to get a towel for Abbie. When he returned, she and Nick were engaged in quiet conversation. Justin couldn't help but stare at volume of semen spread across his wife's naked body as he handed her the towel.

Nick broke the silence, "Hey coach all that shit made me thirsty, what'd ya say you whip us up something to drink. Vodka or whiskey is always good for fucking!"

Ten minutes later Justin returned with a tray of cocktails and shots. As he entered the room he found Nick and Abbie both kneeling on the bed kissing and laughing. Nick's big hands each gripped one of Abbie's tits while one of hers was wrapped around his black flaccid cock.

"Round three already?" Justin asked with a laugh.

"Nah, just getting' in the mood coach!" Nick joked.