After our first swinger party that was it, we were hooked. We had many conversations about our erotic adventure and something was also changing in our own bedroom. Now that we had the taste of more fulfilling sexual pleasure through this new lifestyle, sex between the two of us started to take on a different feel, it seemed less satisfying. We found ourselves fantasizing about others we had been with and what the next escapade would look like.
Our own sexual desires for each other began lessening as time went on. We continued to go to house parties, playing strip poker, strip pool, nude twister and various drinking games which all led to taking our clothes off and enjoying the other party goers in a variety of ways. I enjoyed the attention from the males while occasionally being assisted by some of the ladies. He was more interested in watching and occasionally assisting the guys with pleasuring me by helping to inserting their cocks into my wanting pussy and massaging their balls while their cocks were fully submerged inside me. He would allow some of the women to suck him but he didn’t want to cum or place his cock inside any of them, which I thought was strange. So it seemed as though our relationship was taking a dramatic turn.
As time passed, I became more interested bigger cocks. I occasionally enjoyed the well-endowed male at parties, a guy with a thick eight and a half inches, while my husband simply sat in a chair and watched. It seemed as though it took a large cock to make me orgasm. With one, I could have multiple orgasms leaving my legs shaking and quivering.
So we purchased the Kong dildo which is nine inches long and two and three quarter inches in diameter, a picture of me with it is in our gallery. The dildo just wasn’t the same as a human cock with real balls slapping against my pussy or buried deep inside me while riding it, grinding to get it as deep as it will go. And then there is the thrill of being taken aggressively from behind.
Then my husband suggested I might entertain the idea of a BBC. I had no idea what that was so we researched it online and I was astounded at the sizes, the contrast of the skin color and the aggressiveness of force that was displayed. It was something I was immediately attracted to. Since my husband was okay with this new desire of mine, and he couldn’t wait to watch me handle one of these massive cocks, the hunt was on.
Well it wasn’t long after that I found out three of my female friends who attended the group parties we went to, occasionally secretly met with a BBC; the rest of the group had no idea. They told me they had met him online where he was offering his services. He had references, STD test results and a staggering 11 ½ inch super cock. My friends first met with him with their husbands present and the meeting went extremely well. It wasn’t long after that, the friends met with him, sometimes individually and sometimes together. They said they would invite me to the next hookup. My husband and I were extremely excited about this new adventure. I was happy that at least one of my friends would be there to help lessen my anxiety. After all, a BBC with 11 1/2 inches OMG.
When the time came to meet with Mr. X, we both could barely contain our excitement. It was a Saturday afternoon meeting at one of the local five star hotels. We were greeted at the door by my friends husband. He’s a burly guy about 6’ 2”, and the one who rubbed his cock against my husband’s leg in the pool and turned out to be his first bi-sexual experience. I would guess his cock size to be about 7 or 7 1/2 inches.
He invited us into the hotel suite where in the living room sat his wife and Mr. X. Both were fully clothed. We introduced ourselves and he stood to shake our hands, he must have stood at about 6’ 8” and had enormous hands. He was a lighter tone black man. I was very intimidated to say the least but tried not to show it. I think I started undressing him with my eyes considering I knew what he was packing under those khaki pants.
After the introductions, my friend’s husband, Bruce, served drinks to help loosen everyone up a bit, although I think we were the only ones nervous. It wasn’t long before my friend Barb asked me back to go back to the bedroom, presumably to discuss what comes next and what to expect while Mr. X. Bruce and my husband sat sipping their drinks and chatting. My husband asked Mr. X how he got into these types of arrangements and he explained how common it was for white housewives to have a desire to be with a black man with a large cock and how many husbands wanted to watch their wives to struggle to take it all. I know my husband couldn’t wait to watch me take that monster cock and see how far I could get in my pussy before I gasped. I’m sure he was getting hard just thinking about it.
Barb explained that we needed to totally undress and walk out in the living. She explained how things were going to unfold and to just follow her lead. I was shaking like a leaf as we emerged from the bedroom totally nude. By the look on my husband’s face, he was somewhat surprised, not that we were both nude together because he had seen it on many occasions and so had Bruce. Barb has an awesome figure, slightly plump, huge breasts, neatly trimmed pussy with sexy meaty lips protruding between her legs and you already know what I look like. As we walked in the room where everyone is sitting, Mr. X rose to I guess to admire us as we stood before him. I could feel my cheeks blushing as I’m trying to imagine what was going through Mr. X’s mind as he gazed at me. Being the gentleman that he was, he told us that we were stunning. Then we sat down beside Mr. X on the couch, one of us on each side, as Barb told me we would do once we came into the room.
Then the scary part came. We both put our feet up on the coffee table and opened our legs a considerable amount so everyone could easily see our parted pussy lips. As close as my husband and Bruce were, I was sure they could see that both Barb and I were very wet already. I could see the guys were getting hard just thinking about what Mr. X was going to do to our hot wet wanting pussies.
Then Mr. X put his massive fingers between the folds of my pussy and felt how wet I was. His fingers slid easily up and down the length of my pussy and gently ran circles around my already engorged clit. I thought I was going to orgasm right then and there and I think he could sense it because he said “oh no you don’t not just yet, there will be plenty of time for that”. I felt like I was under his spell and would do anything he told me to do. Then he reached over and felt Barb and I think she was as wet as I was. Then he told both of us to get on all fours on the couch with our pussies facing each other. We immediately complied with his direction. When I was up on all fours I could feel the juice running down between the fold of my pussy and I wouldn’t be surprised if it didn’t drip onto the couch. Then he began sliding two fingers up and down my slit until he inserted both of his massive fingers into my opening causing me to gasp as he pushed them all the way in. He began moving them in and out and in a circular motion expanding my hole as he did. It took everything in me to withhold drenching his fingers in an orgasm. I’m sure he would have scolded me if I had. When he withdrew his fingers, I could feel my juices oozing out of me. He must have been doing the same think to Barb because I could hear her moaning with pleasure.
Then as I turned my head back toward him I saw him unzipping his pants and stepping out of his boxers and OMG, the size of his enormous cock was unbelievable. I mean I have seen pictures and videos of one that size but to see it in person up close is breathtaking. I heard my husband say “holy shit”. I asked him if I could hold it and he moved closer so I could grasp it; it was so thick, so hot, so heavy, words just can’t describe. Since I was the new comer, Barb was going to have the pleasure of his big cock first. While still on her knees, I turned and watched as within minutes he was inside her aggressively slamming his pelvis against her ass and I could hear the squishing of her juices with every thrust. All I could think of was that her pussy must have already been stretched enough to accommodate a cock of that size given the aggressiveness of the pounding she was receiving. The sounds she made were a mixture of agony and ecstasy. I was sure I wouldn’t be able to handle being fucked in that manner.
After a short time she collapsed after what she said was two orgasms. Mr. X withdrew from her soaked gaping pussy still hard as a rock. His enormous cock standing straight out and I grabbed it with two hands wanting so desperately to hold, to caress it, to love it. Then I heard music to my ears when he said “ok little lady it’s your turn”. Fearful and excited, I returned to my kneeling position on the sofa. As I did he placed his huge hands on my hips and said “because this is your first time and I want this experience to be a pleasurable one, I am going to take it slow and we’ll see how it goes”, that made me feel so much more at ease. As he began to enter me, I could feel my pussy being stretched with his big thick head, and as he pushed deeper I could feel the walls of my pussy expanding to accommodate his size. When he was a bout three fourths of the way in, he asked how I was doing. It felt so good and I said “please keep going” so he kept pushing further in and I felt the head of his cock press against my cervix and onward deeper until I felt his balls up against my pussy. It was at that moment I had my first orgasm, the muscles of my pussy squeezing tightly around his enormous cock. My legs were shaking and I found it difficult to remain upright. His comment was “my little lady that was quick”, embarrassed I said “I know I’m sorry” and he reassured me that I was doing fine.
After giving me a minute to regain my composure, he began sliding his cock in and out of my already drenched pussy, with each stroke giving me the most pleasure I have ever had. As his stokes got quicker my pleasure intensified and I came again. Faster and faster he went and after what seemed like an eternity, I could feel his cock expanding inside of me and I came again. Then all at once I felt his cock pulsating and pulsating ejecting his seamen deep into my pussy as he came inside me. I was in total ecstasy, never had I experience anything like that in my life. As he withdrew from me, seamen poured of my pussy and onto the couch and I collapsed in exhaustion.
I looked over at my husband and Bruce to find they had masturbated through the whole thing, leaving their evidence all over the floor, cocks still in their hands. I smiled and said to them “was that as good for you as it was for me?” and we had a bit of a laugh.
Beth and I took a shower together to get cleaned up and talk about our experience. When Beth and I emerged from the bedroom dressed and ready to go, the guys were standing around having a drink. I thanked Mr. X profusely for the pleasure I received and said I would very much like to meet again.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kaobkb/our_rendezvous_with_mr_x_group
Just wow.