The First Meeting [swinging][cuckold]

*This is my time writing erotica. I welcome feedback, praise, and criticism, but please be nice.*

We had seen their profile online. They were an attractive African American couple. She had a curvy figure with large breasts, a rounded face with soft lips, and long straight hair. He had dreads that ran down his back, all the way to his ass. He was medium framed with a nice face, oh and a monster cock. I mean, by the pictures it was huge. But that had to be a trick of camera angle, right?

Frankly, they were a little intimidating. We are just a middle age white couple looking to spice up our marriage. My wife is short with curves in all the right places, while I am tall and fit. We are generally considered nice looking but are older than this couple. Would they even be interested in us? There was only one way to find out. We sent them a message and invited them to look at our profile. To our surprise, they invited us out for dinner and drinks.

We met at a local Cuban restaurant that was just large enough to offer some privacy, but not so loud as to make conversation difficult. The meal was delicious and the company captivating. We found out their names were Malik and Jordan and they had been married for several years. They were great conversationalist; charming and nice and more than a little flirty. A hand on the shoulder and touch of the leg, it was clear they were interested. I asked my wife the question with my eyes and she answered with a affirmative nod.

With butterflies in my stomach, I was trying to figure out how to move the conversation to the next level when my wife, Emie, reached over a gave Malik a hesitant kiss. The was a moments pause as everyone assessed the situation and then he kissed her back. It was a flirting kiss with tonuges teasing but not delving. Jordan smiled at me and asked if we would like to go to their place to which I quickly agreed. After paying the bill, we piled into their car.

Malik drove while I sat in back with the two ladies. I was about to quietly ask my wife how she was and if she was sure about this, when I felt a hand on my thigh. I turned and Jordan planted her soft lips on mine and gave me a passionate kiss. I was stunned and worried how my wife might react. But then I felt Emie’s hand exploring my chest and stomach. When the kiss broke off, I looked over and saw Emie biting her lower lip and squirming in the way that says she is turned on. I gave Emie a kiss while Jordan stroked her hair. I returned my attention to Jordan, exchanging kisses and feeling her breasts. The girls’ hands were roaming, exploring me and each other.

Too soon the car slowed and Malik announced that we had arrived. It was a nice house. Not ostentatious, but comfortable with a large living room. Malik prepared drinks as the rest of us settled onto a couch. When he returned, he passed out the drinks and sat in an armchair beside the couch. We sipped our drinks feeling nervous and horny while making conversation.

Jordan casually asked Emie if she had ever slept with a Black man before. Emie, slightly embarrassed replied that she hadn’t.

“Well, would you like to see it?” Jordan asked.

“It? You mean his penis” Emie responded.

Jordan smiled and said, “No, I mean his big cock. I think you need to know what you are getting yourself into before we continue.” My wife blushed and quietly said she had seen the pictures online. “Oh, pictures do not do it justice. Malik why don’t you show her?”

Malik stood and approached my wife. His bulge was clear through pants as he loosened his belt and undid the button to his jeans. As he unzipped and removed his pants, we could see the outline and large bulge of his flaccid cock. He stopped a foot from Emie, his hand on the waistband of his underwear. I looked at my wife and saw her gulp, her eyes wide waiting in anticipation. Malik lowered his underwear and his thick, large cock fell out. Even soft, he was huge.

As my wife stared wide eyed, Jordan said to me, “I think it is only fair that I get to see your cock now.”

I knew I couldn’t compare with Malik, but my hormones were rushing, and I was thinking of where this was all leading. I hopped off the couch and Jordan slid into my spot as I did so. When had she removed her shirt? It didn’t matter. I was instantly hard looking at her big boobs straining against her bra. I quickly removed my pants letting my 6-incher spring free, anticipating Jordan’s touch.

Instead, Jordan leaned over to Emie and gentle asked, “Would you like to touch it?” Emie startled from her trance and nodded her head. “Go ahead then”. Emie slowly reached out letting her fingertips stroke the the length of Malik’s cock. Malik closed his eyes enjoying the sensation as he started to stiffen.

“Wrap you hand around it,” Jordan encouraged. Emie did as instructed but struggled to get her small hands around his girth. Jordan took Emie’s other hand and placed it on my dick. Not what I was hoping for, but hey at least I was getting touched.

“You feel the difference? Now that is a cock,” Jordan said tilting her head towards Malik, “and that is a penis” she said motioning toward me. “What do you say we get that cock hard?”. Wait, what? What was going on here?

Jordan looked up at me and with a stern tone said, “You go sit in over in that chair… You heard me, go!” she said to my stunned look. I’m not sure why, but I did what she said.

Jordan turned back to my wife and said in a gentle tone, “Stand up and remove your shirt and bra. Let Malik get a good look at those soft breasts of yours.”

Malik took a few steps back as my wife stood. As she pulled her shirt over her head, Jordan undid Emie’s pants and pulled them down. My wife stood there, in front of practical strangers, in her panties and bra, her shapely body lit by the dim lights of the room. For a moment I thought the spell might break and she would stop. But no, she reached behind her, unfastened her bra, and let it slide away revealing her breast. They are large with stiff nipples and good shape.

Jordan pulled her back down to the couch as Malik stepped back forward. Seeing my wife naked had its effect on Malik. His cock had hardened and now stood out at least 10 inches. And it was hanging in the air right in front of Emie’s face.

My wife has a long and talented tongue and prides herself on her blow job skills. And she is undeniable good at it. However, Emie is unable to deep throat, though she has come close to taking me all in before. I admit that I have wanted to see her suck a big cock for years, curious to see how she would handle it. So when she glanced my way, I let her know it was okay for her to continue.

She turned back to Malik, stretched out her tongue, and licked the underside of his head. It twitched in response. Emie then took it in one hand while teasing the length of his cock, alternating between licks, kisses, and nibbles. Malik removed his shirt revealing his lean but strong body. Emie hand ran across his abs as she took the head of his dick into her mouth. She had to extend her jaw wide to get around his girth.

While this was happening, Jordan had removed her pants and bra and returned to the couch. Her breasts were full and firm with large dark nipples. Her legs were long but thick and she had a round, full ass. Jordan ran her nails across Emie’s back teasing her. She then slid in behind Emie, one arm wrapping around Emie’s waist, cupping a tit and teasing the nipple with her hand.

Emie stroked Malik’s length while bobbing on his head. Jordan’s hand found its way to the back of Emie’s head and gentle encouraged her to take more of the cock into her mouth. Ever the pleaser, Emie did her best but couldn’t even get halfway down Malik’s shaft. Jordan put both of her hands on Emie’s head and slowly pushed her down. When she had gone as far she could, she paused. Just then Malik gave a strong thrust and broke through the barrier into Emie’s throat. It stayed there just a moment before Emie pulled back coughing, leaving a string of spittle behind.

Malik let her recover and then slid his pulsing cock back into her mouth. She bobbed on it a few times before repeating the process of slowing going down. This time though Emie knew what was coming and tried to pull back. But Jordan’s hands were firm on her head, and she had nowhere to go. Malik pushed his cock into my wife’s throat. Her eyes bulged and watered. As she began to gag, Malik pulled back out, but with just a moment of hesitation he thrust right back in. He did this a several more times, each time getting a little deeper.

The scene was too hot. My darling wife, who had never been able to deep throat, was swallowing Malik’s monster cock. The lovely Jordan was behind her, hands on her head, legs straddled around her, bare tits rubbing against Emie’s back. I couldn’t help myself. I started stroking my dick watching the scene play out.

After a little while of this, it was clear the Emie couldn’t take much more. Malik pulled out leaving the teary eyed Emie gasping. Jordan cooed, “You did such a good job sucking that cock. You should be proud. It is not every woman that can suck a cock like that.” Emie was still catching her breath and regaining her composure, but you could tell she liked the praise.

Jordan reached a hand between Emie’s thighs, feeling of her panties. “I see that you liked doing that too. I bet you’re ready to get fucked by the cock aren’t you?” Emie bit her bottom lipped and squirmed. “You want to feel that big cock stretching your pussy and filing you up?”

“Yeah” Emie replied in a husky voice, “Yeah, I think I would like that.”

“Let’s go to the bedroom.” Jordan led Emie by the hand with Malik trailing behind.

I sat there for a moment longer stunned by what was happening. What was happening? I scrambled up, tossed the remainder of my clothes into the pile, and went looking for the bedroom.

When I arrived at the bedroom doorway, I found Emie naked on the bed with Jordan laying across her belly, face near her furry mound. Jordan was spreading Emie’s shapely legs and pulling her knees up exposing her. Emie shuddered as the nails of one of Jordan’s hands raked down her thigh and traced around her pussy lips.

Jordan noticed me standing in the doorway and motioned me closer. “Let me see you eat your wife’s pussy,” Jordan said. I lowered myself into position as Jordan hovered nearby. I parted Emie’s lips, noticing how excited she was already. With long years of practice, I settled into my normal rhythm of teasing and sucking her clit. Meanwhile Jordan and Malik caressed Emie’s body and exchanged kisses. All the sensations and excitement were too much for Emie who quickly came with a loud moan.

Jordan said to me, “You did a good job of getting her ready. Now come sit beside me.” while patting the edge of the bed. Ready? Well, that is what we were here for afterall. I sat beside Jordan eager to continue our earlier play and Malik took my spot at the foot of the bed.

“Now Malik, you be gentle with her. She’s not use to having a big cock.” Jordan said coyly. Jordan reached down spreading Emie as Malik eased his way into her. Emie’s mouth went wide as her eyes rolled back. “Ah-h-ah”, she breathless said. Malik started moving in and out at a slow pace, filling Emie as never before.

Jordan stood and removed the g-string she had been wearing. She was shaved smooth and her pussy lips were plump. I wanted nothing more than to be buried deep in her with her thick thighs wrapped around me.

But she ignored me, turning her attention back to Emie and Malik. She stroked Emie’s body and teased her clit with the fingers of one hand. Then she popped her left nipple into Emie’s open mouth. Emie’s eyes open in surprise, but she stuck out her long tongue and caressed the nipple and then sucked on it. Her eyes closed again as she focused on the sensation of Malik slowly stoking her.

“You like that Cock Emie?” Jordan asked in a naughty tone. “Does it fill you up? Can you feel it stretching your pussy?”

“Ye-yes” Emie shuddered out.

Jordan replied, “I’m going to let him fuck you now. Not hard. You’re not ready for that. Go ahead Malik, give it all to her, good and steady.” Emie moaned as Malik slid all the way in, her eyes rolling back into her head

“That’s good isn’t it? Yeah, I knew you would like that big cock. And now you’re going to eat my pussy while my husband fucks you.”

Emie protested in a breathless voice, “I’ve never… done that before. I don’t know if I want to.”

“I’m sure you’ll do just fine” Jordan replied as she straddled Emie’s face. She bent forward toward Mailk giving me a fine view of her exposed ass and pussy.

Emie reached out a hesitant tongue and licked Jordan’s smooth lips. “That’s it,” Jordan encouraged, “that feels nice. Go ahead and stick your tongue between my lips. See if you can find the clit” Emie was obviously distracted by Malik, but she tried to comply between ragged breaths.

This was too much! Watching my wife licking another woman’s pussy? Isn’t that every man’s fantasy. My dick was throbbing and I began stroking it as Emie got more comfortable in her administrations. Just then she let out a loud gasp, obviously cumming again, and opened her mouth wide. Jordan took the opportunity to put her clit into Emie’s mouth.

“That’s good isn’t it? Nothing like a big cock filling you up. Now suck on my clit and give me one too” Jordan purred.

I think Emie was beyond reason at this point and just did what she was told. Jordan began humping Emie’s face as Emie did her best to suck and lap at her clit. All the while Malik, like a machine, continued to pump Emie.

Jordan sat more upright and exchanged kisses with Malik. Her body tensed and shuddered. She came spurting her juices onto Emie’s face. Emie was so absorbed in her own pleasure, riding the orgasmic highs, she seemed to not even notice. Her eyes were closed, mouth open, and her tongue making lapping motions while taking halting breadths.

When the moment passed, Jordan turned to me saying, “I’m going to let you fuck my ass. Your dick might be just big enough to do some good there.”

Jordan spread her cheeks and shifted so that her asshole was above Emie’s lapping tongue. She dropped her ass cheeks engulfing Emie’s head. “That’s it girl,lick my ass real good. Get it nice and wet. I’m going to let you little dick husband fuck my ass and you get a front row seat.”

Jordan shifted back presenting her ass to me and her pussy to Emie’s mouth. “You get on over here and slide it in.” she said to me. Finally! I was getting some action. I quickly got into position, sliding my dick into Jordan’s ass, feeling my balls brush Emie’s face as I did so. I cautiously slid in and out a few times noticing that Jordan’s ass was looser than my wife’s.

Jordan looked back admonishingly, “Quit playing boy and give it to me. Pound me like you mean it.” That was all the encouragement I needed. I grabbed her by her meaty hips and started pumping her for all I was worth. Jordan grunting in time with my thrusts, Emie lapping her pussy while Malik continued to ride Emie. Combine that with all the buildup, and the stroking I had been doing,… well I didn’t last long. I came in a powerful orgasm; I spread Jordan’s cheeks and thrust as deep into her ass as I could, leaving behind a giant load.

I pulled out and laid back on the bed. My cum began to ooze out of Jordan’s ass and drip down her pussy. My wife was still lapping Jordan lost in the ecstasy of the moment. I shifted so I could get a clear view of the action on the other end.

Malik was obviously taking it easy on Emie, but he was giving her full strokes with his glistening cock. She was stretched wide with knees pulled back. Jordan had her fingers on Emie’s clit teasing and playing with it. I idly wondered how many orgasms Emie had had by now. There were at least 3 that I knew of, but knowing my wife, and how easily she gets off, I was sure it was many more than that.

I was just starting to get hard again when Malik pulled out and spurted a huge load on Emie’s stomach. Jordan without hesitation took Malik cock all the way into her mouth with a little shake of her head as it slid into her throat. She held it there for several moment as she shuddered and came again.

Jordan gave Emie’s pussy a quick lick and kiss before moving off of her. Jordan lapped up Malik’s cum and worked her way up Emie’s body, settling into an embrace and deeply kissing my wife.

We all enjoyed the afterglow and made small talk. After a while Malik offered to call an Uber to take us back to our car.

Emie and I dressed and were met at the door by Jordan and Malik who exchanged hugs with us.

“That was delightful! I hope you found it fulfilling too. We would like to see you again. But next time,” Jordan said turning to me, “you don’t get to touch yourself. I need you to last longer.”

Next time? Oh, hell to the… And then saw the look of excitment on Emie’s face and knew there would indeed be a next time.

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