Thomas & Susanna

"I think we need to talk," she quietly began.

"What's there to say?" I responded.

"Are you okay with what happened?" she continued.

"I just want you to be happy."

"I love you, baby," she kissed me again, "Thank you for letting this happen."

"I don't know that I could have stopped it."

"Thomas heard every word of our little fantasy," she informed me, "So he knew you were into it too. All you had to do was say the word and we would have stopped."

"Was it good?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Uh huh," she smiled.

"How many times did you do it?"

"Three. Didn't you watch? We left the door open for you."

"I watched the first time," I admitted, "But I fell asleep after that."

"Did you like what you saw?" she asked, noticing the growing bulge in my sweatpants.

"Yes," I kinda hesitated, "You guys were hot together. Are you going to do it again sometime?"

"If you don't mind," she whispered as she caressed my dick, "You know how I get when I think about black guys. But I'm not going to wait ten years for this to happen again."

"What do you mean?" I wondered aloud. In the meantime she pulled out my erection and began stroking it slowly.

"As much as I hate to admit this, I'm addicted to having sex with black men. There's just something about them I can't resist. You seem to like it too, so I want you to be a part of it."

"I'm afraid I don't understand."

"Thomas is a friend, so I know we can trust him," she said, "I want to start fucking him on a regular basis. If not, I'm going to get it somewhere else. I know how I am."

"You'd cheat?" I asked her point blank. But for some reason my dick was getting even harder.

"If I have to," she replied as she leaned over and slipped the end of my cock into her mouth. Carefully she licked the head and the sensitive underside, "But that's not what I want."

"Have you ever cheated before?"

"What do you think?" she asked before going all the way down on my shaft.

"I don't know. Have you?"

"Yes," she revealed as she again kissed my cock head, "A few times. Not many."

"How many is a few?"

"I don't know," she said between licks. Both her breathing and mine were getting heavier. At this point I didn't know if she was being truthful or just trying to turn me on. Either way, the result was the same.

"Does it matter?"

"Yes," I actually moaned.

"Remember the guy I fucked on New Years Eve that time?" she slurped, "I fucked him at work on and off for a couple of years."

"Oh god," I again moaned. Part of it was the revelation and part of it was the pleasure.

"And our friends from Atlanta," she continued as she kissed my neck and pressed her titties against me, "I used to fuck him whenever he was in town on business. He wanted to get me pregnant. Too bad his wife found out."

"Were there more?"

"A couple," she admitted, her breath hot in my ear, "But I don't want to talk about that. I want to talk about my new lover. Thomas."

"What about him?"

"If you'll let me fuck him on a regular basis, I promise I will never ever cheat on either one of you."

"I don't know."

"He's incredible in bed," she whispered as she kissed her way back down my chest, "You can satisfy my need for love and intimacy, and he can help me control what you call jungle fever."

"I don't know..." my voice trailed off as Susanna again engulfed me with her lips. Again, I didn't know what to make of this exchange. At this point all I could do was lay back and enjoy the results.

"Hey! What's going on here?" Thomas playfully interrupted our encounter. Covered only with a white towel he was still a little bit wet from the shower. Standing by the end of the couch, I couldn't help but wonder how much of this exchange he'd overheard as well.

"Why don't you guys get a room!" he joked.

"Oh yeah," Susanna balked, "What are you doing walking around here naked?"

"I ain't naked!"

With that Susanna reached over and pulled on his towel. Since it wasn't tied securely, it dropped to the floor, revealing about ten inches of thick black meat.

"You are now!" my wife giggled.

"You don't play fair!" he protested.

"Oh yeah," she scoffed, "Watch this!"

With that Susanna reached out and grabbed his penis. As she stroked it a couple of times it began to solidify. And then, without warning, she leaned closer and took it in her mouth.

"Oh my gawd," Thomas moaned as he stood by the end of the couch.

"She's good at that isn't she?" I stupidly asked.

"Damn! You got one hot little woman there!"

Susanna smiled and then continued to bathe his cock with oral affection. As expected, within moments it was as hard as a steel rod. I couldn't help but watch with amazement as she moved her sexy lips up and down the shaft. In the meantime I reached over and began playing with her sensitive breasts. Thomas reached down and began rubbing the crotch of her panties.

"Damn," he again swore as he stepped back out of her reach, "I'm gonna have to fuck her again! You cool with that?"

"That's up to her," I answered.

Susanna smiled as she lifted herself slightly and removed her panties. She then bunched the long nightgown up around her waist. In the meantime Thomas moved in front of the couch and placed one hand on each of her knees, carefully spreading her legs. Moving between her thighs, Susanna reached up and pulled him closer for a kiss. As they kissed, his big black dick rubbed against her hot upper thigh.

As everyone here knows, this wasn't the first time I'd ever witnessed Susanna having sex. But it was the first time I'd ever been this close to the action. Since we were cuddling together before this thing started, I was still directly beside her. In fact, I could feel her left leg press against me as he moved into position between her legs. Without even looking, Susanna reached down and guided his stiff member into its new home. Thomas then began working it in. Once he was all the way in, he began stroking in and out at a steady pace.

Needless to say, I was fascinated by the events taking place so close beside me. Naturally I tried to watch it all, but there was no way to see everything at once. I could feel his weight press against her and consequently against me as he moved. As before Susanna began working her hips in sync with his thrusts. I was mesmerized by the sight of his thick black dick sliding in and out of her tight little pussy. I marveled at the sight of his dark ass thrusting against her white pelvis. I loved the look on her face as he filled her with pleasure. I also loved watching her tits bounce under her gown as he humped her. Not to mention all the moaning and groaning and sexy talk they exchanged. When he finally leaned down to kiss her I almost ejaculated!

At some point Susanna reached over, grabbed my hand and squeezed it firmly. She then looked over and the two of us made eye contact. Silently she mouthed the words "I love you," to me. Despite the fact she was screwing another man, I leaned in and gave her a kiss. I then untied the halter top of her nightgown and freed her fantastic breasts. Thomas reacted by taking one of her nipples into his mouth, never once missing a stroke.

A few seconds later my wife's new lover announced he was about to cum. As before, Susanna panted for him to cum up inside of her. A few moments after that, she too began to orgasm. Thomas held out for as long as he could, but the second she began to climax the sensations were too much. With a loud grunt he began injecting his seed deep inside the woman I love.

As the two of them caught their breath, Thomas started to pull out. Susanna locked her legs around him and asked him to leave it in there a minute. Thomas obliged her for as long as he could, but the position he was in was making his back hurt. Susanna playfully pouted when he finally withdrew, and it was then that I witnessed my first ever creampie. His dick was glistening with her juices as he stood up and stepped back. In the meantime an amazing amount of sperm leaked out of her vagina and onto the couch.

To make a long story a little bit shorter, Thomas and Susanna only got together a couple of more times before his job forced him to relocate. To make matters worse, I never found out if Susanna was telling me the truth about her cheating on me or not. Whenever I ask her about it, she just smiles and goes on. Not that it really matters, I don't suppose. Because if I know my wife, it will eventually happen again anyway.