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"I shouldn't ask this, but can I fuck her while she's doing that? It's really been a while, and I'm getting turned on." John asked.

"I thought you'd never ask!" Sherry smiled at him. "Get in there and do your best fella!" She joked.

I relaxed and watched as John mounted her from behind. From the ease of his entrance she must have been really wet. The two men soon reached orgasm, filling her two holes with their male scum.

Later that afternoon Sherry and I discussed the conversation we had had with Barry and John. I was surprised that she seemed excited about being with a black man. The idea had never occurred to me, but I too found the thought intriguing.

Sunday evening Mr. Washington arrived promptly at eight. He treated us both as good friends, quickly putting us at ease. He presented Sherry with a dozen red roses, and me with a bottle of Dom Pernon, which we opened to toast our new friendship. I was surprised at his level of nervousness. He was a gentleman to the end, waiting for us to make the first move. No mention of the conversation with John and Barry.

I decided to take control of the situation, and asked him what he thought of Sherry. He told me he thought she was a vision, and had a wonderful figure. I asked him if he would like to make love to her. He smiled a wide white toothed grin and told me I had a great future with the company.

I turned to Sherry and asked her if she'd like to show her new outfit to Mr. Washington.

"I'd love to get an impartial opinion! Bob always tells me I look no matter what I wear. Today I was at the mall, and I bought the most scrumptious outfit! Would you really like to see it?" She asked, picking up on my vibes.

"No! Really! I'd love to see it. Please model it for us." Mr. Washington begged.

Sherry smiled and ran from the room. She had not been shopping that day, but I knew she'd find just the right outfit for the moment.

"Bob, please call me Tyrell, Mr. Washington is fine for work, but not social occasions. I understand you are doing a great job for the company. I'm sorry I haven't taken the time to talk to you before, but I'm certainly glad I accepted your kind invitation to visit your home. Tell me, are all the wonderful things I hear about you, and, uh, Sherry true, or is there a little exaggeration going on?" He asked.

"Well Tyrell, I don't know what you heard, but I think you're in for a very interesting evening. In fact I'm sure of it! Well here she is! Darling you look wonderful!" I exclaimed.

"Oh my! You are a very beautiful woman Sherry." Tyrell exclaimed.

Sherry was wearing a pair of Nike shoes with thigh warmers, a pink scarf around her neck, and the biggest smile you could imagine. Turing on her toes, she showed us her ass, then spun back around posing with her hands on her hips, her legs spread slightly showing a small patch of pubic hair and a pout on her pretty mouth.

"The shoes were on sale, what do you think?" She beamed.

"I'd say you got a hell of a deal! You know I've never seen a white woman nude before, and you are a visual treat!" Tyrell drooled, his eyes never leaving her pink nippled breast.

"Hey, I'm not nude! I'm wearing my shoes and a scarf! Let's not get a rumor started!" She smiled. "Would either of you care to dance? I'm really in the mood to dance."

"You go ahead Tyrell, I'm still too tired from mowing the lawn today. You might want to take off that jacket first though." I offered.

Mr. Washington couldn't get his coat off fast enough. He jumped to his feet as Sherry played a CD of love songs, all slow and melted against his chest. They moved slowly about the room, Mr. Washington watching me the whole time to see if I was going to intercede. I only smiled at him and motioned for him to stroke her bottom.

He smiled back and slowly lowered his hands to her taut buttocks. As his confidence grew, his hands roamed more freely over her smooth body, finally slipping between them to cup her left breast. With an urging from Sherry, his head bowed and he sucked one hard nipple into his mouth. Sherry slipped her hands to the front of his pants and began to caress the incredible bulge growing there. Her eyes lit up as soon as she realized what a large organ he had dangling in his pants. Her patience gone she began to quickly undress the smiling black man.

What a scene! My wife naked on her knees in front of a huge black man, wearing only French cut men's bikini pants. Eyeing the huge bulge nestled between his legs, and him being my boss!

I had turned the video camera on earlier, excited about the prospect of viewing it again later. His shyness had made the experience much more interesting than I could have hoped.

Sherry licked her lips, then reached up and began to tug down his tight fitting shorts. As his giant cock flopped into view, I could hear Sherry suck in her breath. She slipped the pants off his legs, never taking her eyes off his large balls and huge black cock. Then she took his nuts in one small white hand as she licked at the plum colored head of his thick shaft.

I could see her taste a pearly drop of pre-cum and then resume her tongue bath. She seemed to have some trouble getting the head of the large organ into her mouth, but somehow she managed to engulf about two inches. My best guess was that his prick was twelve to fourteen inches long. It was hard, but the weight of it forced it to hang at a forty-five degree angle.

"God! That feels good. I don't want you to stop, but I also have decided that you are really nice people and I don't want to force you into anything you don't want. Bob you won't lose your job, so if you want to stop Sherry, it's okay. If you don't want to stop, then lay back and spread those beautiful legs, I would love to lick that pink pussy of yours!" Tyrell offered, a gentleman to the end.

Sherry reluctantly let the bulbous head of his cock slip from her lips, squeezed his balls one last time, laid back, spreading her legs, looked Tyrell right in the eyes and said." Don't hold back! I want it all in me! Fuck me with that big black cock."

Tyrell fell to his task quickly, and was soon munching happily on Sherry's hot cunt. Sherry moaned her pleasure as he dined. Moving into position, Tyrell tried to get the head of his prick into Sherry, but seemed to have trouble. After several tries Sherry took charge.

"Here, you lay on the floor, I'll get it in!" She ordered.

He laid back, holding his long rod straight up as Sherry moved over him and placed the head against her small opening. I moved to afford a view between their legs, thrilled as the black cock shaft begin to disappear into Sherry's hot little pussy. She slowly continued the pressure till her ass crack rested against his balls.

"God! I've never been all the way in a woman before! You are the hottest tightest bitch I've ever fucked!" Tyrell screamed.

"Glad you like it! I like big dicks. I want this one a lot. Will you come back and give me some more? Or should I make this one last?" Sherry asked the astonished black man.

"Baby, I'll give it to you anytime you want it. Is that all right with you Bob?" He asked.

"I love my wife, and I love to see her happy! We'd love to have you over as often as you can come or cum, as the case may be!" I answered, mesmerized by the sight of his huge cunt splitter sliding in and out of Sherry's widely stretched cunt.

I watched as he began to hunch up towards her, sucking on her distended nipples. Watched as his ass muscles tightened. Watched as his cock twitched, signaling his orgasm. Watched as the hot white cream dripped from around his shaft, down onto his large black balls.

Sherry slid off of him and slowly licked and sucked him clean. She winked to me and signaled that she wanted me to suck her dry as soon as he left.

Mr. Washington thanked us profusely as he left promising to be back soon. I thanked him for his hot cream as I licked Sherry's cunt.


Tuesday of the next week, found me packing my things for my little road trip. Sherry had wanted to go, but both Barry and John had asked if they might visit, and since it had been a while since they had come over we thought maybe Sherry should be available for them. I figured that if I hurried I could be back home by Friday night, and we planned a nice weekend for the two of us.

My trip took me through the entire western part of the state. Wednesday night I pulled into a Best Western, took a steamy hot shower and called Sherry at half past nine.

The phone rang for several minutes before she answered. I had begun to think she had gone out for the evening and was preparing to hang up when she answered.

"Oh! Hi babe. What you doing that you take so long to get to the phone?" I asked.

"Well, Tyrell is here, and we were well, you know, we were having sex. What's happening with you?" She answered.

"Are you using the camera, like we agreed?" I asked.

"Yes, silly! You won't believe it though! He's done it twice to me already and it seems as though his cock enters me easier each time. I was sucking him back into condition when the phone rang, for another session. By the way, both John and Barry came to lunch. Have you met anyone to play with while you're on the road?" She asked.

"No. And I don't really want too. I love you and I think I'm beginning to feel insecure again, what with you screwing all these guys while I'm gone. Do you really enjoy the sex that much?"

"I don't enjoy it at all! I crave it! When I'm not doing it, I'm thinking about it. I don't know why, maybe it's just the idea of all the different sizes and all, I don't know. I do love you though, and if you don't want me to continue, I'll quit. Just let me know so I can tell your boss." She said.

"Oh, no! I don't mind, not as long as you tape it for me. When does he think he needs to come over again?" I asked.

"He hasn't said. He did say something about bringing a friend next time, if you didn't mind." She said, sounding tired.

I told her fine, whatever she wanted and hung up, laying in the dark and imagining her spread out on the bed for Mr. Washington's big hard black cock. The image of him shooting gobs and gobs of hot white cream into and onto her raced through my dreams all night.


When I arrived I viewed the tapes she had made for me. There were three full tapes, nearly six hour of her fucking and sucking John, Barry and Tyrell. Tyrell had come over twice, pounding into her from behind the second night till she cried out in pain. She never complained, but I could tell she was getting burned out on the whole thing. The sparkle was gone from her eyes and she never talked about it anymore.

Saturday we spent relaxing in the back yard, taking turns rubbing tanning oil onto each other's backs. When the phone rang, Sherry went to answer it. In a few minutes she returned to the back yard, looked at me and said.

"Well here we go again!"

"Why? What's up babe?" I asked.

"That was Mr. Washington. He said that he understood from the other guys that I like it up the ass and his friend has a thing for that type of sex. He said that if I would entertain him and his friend tonight that he would be sure to see that you got the entire state to be technical supervisor over. So, I guess you want me to do it, don't you?" She asked.

"Honey, I really don't care. We have all we need now. If you feel you want to do it then fine, otherwise tell him no." I told her truthfully.

"No, I want you to get that promotion, I'll do it. Go buy some snacks for us to eat later and I'll call him back with our answer." She told me, turning walking quickly into the house.

I watched her wonderful buttocks twitching as she walked, thinking no wonder the guys want to screw her back there. I hurried to the store, deciding that tonight I would hide and see what really happens when I'm not around. Not that I didn't trust Sherry, It's just that I didn't really trust the fellows.

At eight o'clock that evening, Sherry said she was going to take a shower and get ready for her nine o'clock date. I told her I was going out for a drink and I'd see her later. I then moved the car to the park down the street and walked back to the house. I secreted myself in the bedroom closet and waited for the men to arrive.

I wasn't kept waiting long. I peeked through the louvres, watching Sherry putting on her make-up, stifling a giggle when she dabbed perfume on her neatly shaved pussy.

By the clock on the bed side table, the doorbell rang at nine o'clock sharp, and Sherry hurried to answer it wearing string bikini panties and a cut-off t-shirt. She looked great!

I could hear the men laughing and Sherry preparing drinks for all. Sneaking from my hiding place, I found a spot near the top of the stairs that afforded me a view of the living room. The other man that Tyrell brought was Mr. Asnew! A small wiry black man, going on the back side of fifty! I tried not to laugh as I watched this tycoon of the business world, openly ogle my wife! She tried to keep the conversation light, but Mr. Asnew was so excited he couldn't concentrate on what she was saying.

Mr. Asnew turned to Tyrell and told him he didn't think he would be needed further, and to pick him up in about two hours. Tyrell politely excused himself and left the couple alone. No sooner had the door closed behind him than Mr. Asnew asked Sherry if she would dance for him. She happily agreed and put on some slow sexy music, undulating about the room.

Mr. Asnew was anything but shy, unzipping his pants and pulling his very thin, very long, very hard cock free. I starred in disbelief, the guy's prick must have been a foot long! Mr. Asnew rubbed it fiercely as he watched Sherry do a slow strip. When she was naked she moved to him and moving to her knees, began to lick and suck on the old guys hard cock.

Mr. Asnew removed the rest of his clothes, careful not to break the lip lock Sherry had on his dick. He then leaned forward and filled his hands with her soft tit flesh as she worked over his prick. After ten of fifteen minutes of this hot action, he leaned back against the sofa and groaned out a long climax. I could see Sherry smile around his cock as she caught every drop.

She laid next to him on the sofa while he stroked her naked flanks, telling her how good her ass fucking would be. It took over half an hour and another blow job to get the old guy hard again, Sherry grabbing his hand and heading for the bedroom. I rushed ahead of them to the closet, my hard cock in my hand.

As soon as they entered, he told her to get on her hands and knees, then stepped behind her and spit on his hard long cock. In moments he was balls deep in her tight cunt slamming against her with an urgency I had never seen before! Pulling free of her clinging pussy, he repositioned the head of his prick at her anal opening. With a yelp he pushed the head into her and then slammed forward, burying the entire foot of cock into her rectum.

He fucked her hard for several minutes, as she reached back rubbing his balls. Finally with a last jerk, he began to cum in her bowels. She smiled and laid her head on the pillow, waiting for him to withdraw. Sherry fetched a warm wet towel and cleaned his tired wilted organ, then escorted him to the living room to wait for his ride.

After they left she came to the closet and opened the door, telling me she had known all along that I would be in there. She also told me that I wouldn't have to worry about going on the road anymore since she now had tape of him having sex with her! She explained her plan to blackmail the men into promoting me to vice president, and her plan to seduce Tyrell's wife.

She had found out through Tyrell that his wife, Olivia, was bi-sexual and had told him she would love to have a threesome with the two. She said Tyrell had seemed pleased, but afraid that his wife would find out he had been cheating on her. Sherry had assured him that his wife would never know a thing. They could come over for dinner and he could leave the rest to her.

Sherry and I still enjoy a threesome on occasion, but mostly with young muscular guys that we meet when we are on cruises! Oh, we still let old Mr. Asnew come over once a month or so, but the other guys have been filtered out of our life. Well. that is except Fred. I still enjoy sucking his hard cock once in a while!

Ain't life grand?