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19/11/2021
I'm Sara, thirty one, five feet, three inches tall, with shoulder length auburn hair. My body is quite petite, 32b breasts, everything else in proportion. I think my best feature are my legs which are toned and shapely, from regular exercise and swimming.
I've been married to Jon for 14 months. Jon is a six footer, nice looking, fair haired, blue eyes. We've been together for four years, had great sex. He was only the second guy I had a long term relationship with. Before him I was a bit of a slut, one night stands, usually letting guys fuck me on first dates. I wasn't into group sex or anything to wild or kinky. In fact, Jon was the first guy I allowed to arse fuck me. Occasionally before we decided to marry, I still had sex with other guys and he with other women, but we were quite open about it.
It was at the beginning of our honeymoon, when we got talking about more of our sexual fantasies after we saw a woman on the beach, being fucked by two guys, on the first night. One of his was to watch me having sex with other guys, which I didn't dismiss out of hand. I told him some of mine, one of which was similar to the women on the beach, having sex with two men, another was flashing, but my biggest fantasy was to be fucked by a black guy, I had never done that.
We were honeymooning in the Caribbean, and naturally there were plenty of black guys which Jon was quick to point out, more in hope than expectation. I quite fancied a couple of the ones working at the resort, but I didn't think I should share my body with another man on my honeymoon. Beyond drawing my attention to some fit guys, Jon didn't try to pressure or persuade me to let them fuck me, though he was clearly hoping I would. However, I did indulge in a spot of exhibitionism, something I'd done before, which did turn him on.
We were staying in a beach hut, located in its own little clearing. I had no problem going topless on a holiday, but for the honeymoon, to surprise Jon, instead of bikini pants I'd taken a selection of micro strings. There was a tiny little piece of material covering my pussy instead of the usual small triangle. I shave my pussy so I only had to cover my pussy slit really. I only wore the strings in the immediate vicinity of the beach hut the first couple of days.
But after our talk decided to venture down to the sea. I was excited being almost naked on the beach, enjoying exposing myself to other guests and local guys, particularly the ones who worked at the complex and served drinks on the beach and room service to the huts. It went some way to satisfying my exhibitionism, particularly when Jon noticed that when the white strings were wet, they became transparent and being smoothly shaven, everyone could see my gash. I had a bit of competition for attention. Two British woman in their forties, seemed to be determined to have sex with just about every black guy they met. They may have bedded more men, but I got more attention and appreciative looks.
Jon encouraged me to go in the sea wearing the white strings, then walk to the beach bar with him, and sit on a stool, sipping a drink, crossing, and uncrossing my legs or sitting with them apart, my pussy visible until the material dried. By facing the bar, taking ice from the bucket and discretely, holding it against my pussy I could keep the material transparent for as long as I liked. It wasn't usually long before water wasn't the only thing wetting the string. My pussy juices would flow, and we'd rush back to the hut for another frantic fuck.
One evening at the beginning of the second week I decided to go further and completely expose myself. I asked Jon to order me a drink from room service and lay on the bed naked when it was delivered. It was always one of two guys, Josh, or Seb, who served our hut, both young and fanciable. It was Seb who turned up with the drink and I made sure that he had a really good view of my pussy through the net screens. He lingered as long as he could, while I pretended to be asleep, legs open, hand resting on my mound, fingers touching my pussy.
It gave me such a thrill I did it again the following two nights, laying with my legs wider open each time, a vibrator I'd been using on the bed next to me. The next night I was sat on a stool with a bowl of water and towel next to me shaving my pussy. The following night, Jon had just fucked me, and I was lying, legs apart with his spunk bubbling from my cunt. The last but one night we were fucking when our drinks arrived. Jon on his back on the bed, me on top, facing the door, riding him. Seb knocked, I called for him to come in. He had a clear view of Jons cock in my pussy. He stayed for a couple of minutes, watching us fuck.
Finally, it was the last night and I was feeling really horny even though Jon had fucked me twice that day. I was laid on the bed, naked as usual when our drinks were delivered by Josh, the guy I fancied the most. I heard Jon talking while signing the chit, telling Josh we were leaving the next day and asking what time he finished. He told him to return after work for his tip. It was obvious what he was hoping, and just as obvious what Josh was expecting, from the grin he gave me. Jon went outside with him, I could hear them talking, but not make out what they were saying.
When Jon came back in, I told him I wasn't promising to let Josh fuck me. Even though I'd said the previous week I didn't think I should let another guy fuck me on honeymoon, I'd been aroused, exposing myself, leading Josh and Seb on all week and was having second thoughts. As a compromise I said I'd play with myself and take it from there. I lay on the bed, stroking my pussy, enough to keep my juices flowing. The time Josh was supposed to arrive passed. After 15 minutes I began to wonder if he was going to turn up, but Jon told me to be patient.
Jon fetched my vibrator, turned it on and slid it into my pussy, fucking me with it while I rubbed my clit. I was so aroused, stroking my stiff clitty. There was a knock on the outer door. Jon pulled the vibrator from my pussy and I replaced it with a couple of fingers. I lay, in full view of the door, legs open, masturbating as he let Josh in. Seb was with Josh, there were two of them. I continued to masturbate, inviting them into the bedroom, still undecided whether or not to let them fuck me.
Jon stood by the doorway watching, rubbing his cock through his shorts. “Just let them touch you” he suggested quietly. I looked at them, felt a shiver of desire. I wanted to see them naked. I asked them to undress, certain that once I saw them naked, I'd want them to fuck me.
I watched them with mounting excitement. I spread my legs a bit wider, pushed a third and fourth finger into my slippery cunt, stretching it open, shamelessly masturbating, as they took off their shirts, kicked off their sandals, unfastened their trousers, taking them and their underwear off.
One each side of the bed, I looked at their naked bodies, their beautiful dark skin. They both had rock hard erections, their cocks standing up proudly, shafts heavily veined with the blood pumping through them. I took them both in at a glance. Whilst neither was particularly small in the cock department the largest was about 7 inches, about the same length as Jon's, but not as thick, certainly not the largest cock I'd ever had. Their cocks were more than adequate, but in my fantasy, black guys always had huge cocks and to be honest that's what I'd been expecting in reality.
I managed to hide my slight disappointment. I stopped masturbating, invited them to join me on the bed and play with me. I lay my head on the pillow, watching Jon through half closed eyes. Seb began to fondle my tits then leant over, taking my nipples in his mouth, sucking and nibbling them in turn. Josh ran a hand up my thigh, to my pussy, sliding the side of his hand along my gash, before pushing a couple of fingers into my hole, rubbing my clitoris with his thumb. I soon forgot my disappointment as Sebs mouth and Josh's probing fingers aroused me further, my nipples stiff, my gash drooling as my juices flowed.
The sensation of having two guys, and especially two black guys, pleasuring my body was amazing. Seb's cock was within reach. I took his balls in my hand, gave them a squeeze, then wrapped my fingers around his throbbing shaft and started to wank him. I felt Josh's large hands on my thighs, pushing my legs apart, spreading them as wide as he could, then his head between my legs his tongue licking my pussy, poking into my fuck hole.
I glanced at Jon as he joined us on the bed, holding his cock, wanking as he sat next to Josh. He put his other hand on Josh's back, leaning forward watching me. I could feel the first twitches and fluttering’s of an imminent orgasm, and started to moan, only vaguely noticing Jon's hand on Josh's bum then moving out of sight, between his legs as I shut my eyes. I felt Josh's mouth on my clit, sucking it between his lips, his tongue flicking my swollen bud. “Please. Stop doing that and fuck me” I sighed, releasing Sebs cock, sitting up, pushing Josh's head from between my legs, and dragging him on top of me.
He moved, shuffling between my legs, I momentarily caught sight of Jons white hand, holding Josh's cock. I was to surprised and desperate for cock to say anything, and it was very erotic, feeling Jon's hand against my leg, his fingers touching my pussy, as Josh allowed him to guide his cock into my cunt. Josh slid his cock into my wet, gaping hole and began to fuck me.
I raised my legs and wrapped them around him, drawing him in so he penetrated me as deep as he could. Jon moved up the bed sitting next to me opposite Seb. I reached out and took a cock in each hand, stroking them until my building orgasm forced me to stop. I put my arms around Josh, urging him to fuck me harder and give me his spunk. Digging my nails in, dragging them down his back, I came loudly, writhing on the bed, crying out as I orgasmed. He continued fucking me until I felt his hard cock pulsing inside me as he came in my cunt.
He kept his prick inside me until I lay still, then rolled off. Jon and Seb turned me over onto my front, lifting me onto my hands and knees. Seb moved behind me, forced my legs apart, rubbed his cock between my pussy lips, coating it with spunk and my sex juices. He lifted me slightly, his cock slipped into my fuck hole, and he rammed it straight into my semen filled pussy, and began fucking me energetically. Jon lifted my head, offering his cock to my mouth. I took him between my lips, sucked him into my mouth, gobbling him, promiscuously revelling in having a cock in my pussy and a cock in my mouth. Jon must have been even more aroused than I realised. He isn't usually trigger happy when I give him a blow job, but on that occasion, I doubt he lasted a minute before he shot his load in my mouth and I was hastily swallowing his spunk.
Seb did somewhat better, and after the initial hard, energetic fucking slowed down a bit, even pushing a wetted finger up my bum. He fucked me for about 15 minutes, made me climax twice before speeding up again, fucking me so frenziedly we almost fell off the bed. I was like a rag doll when he finally started slamming his cock up me. His hard meat pistoning in and out rapidly until he suddenly stopped and held me still, pumping a huge amount of spunk into my “Just Married” cunt.
He kept his cock in me until it softened and slipped out of my gaping hole. His cum dribbled from my pussy, running down my legs until Jon told me to cover my cunt and save as much spunk as I could for him to lick out. I lay on my back, a hand between my tightly closed legs, watching Seb and Josh dress and take a monetary tip from Jon to add to the sexual favours from me. As soon as they'd gone, Jon got back on the bed, dived between my legs, spreading them as he buried his face in my pussy. He licked and sucked both guys spunk from my cunt, swallowing they’re cum with obvious relish. By the time he was satisfied that he'd cleaned every drop of spunk from my cunt he was hard again, I was close to cumming and begging him to fuck me.
We didn't see Josh or Seb before we left. Despite my disappointment at the size of their cocks, I'd got the taste for black meat. Jon seemed to have got the taste for spunk and licking me out. In the months after we returned Jon watched me being fucked by 5 other guys. Jon seemed to take great interest in their cocks, touching one of them while he fucked me and insisted on cleaning me afterwards.
Unfortunately, none of them were black, but he was aware that I wanted to be blacked again and that I wanted the guy to have a large cock. I finally got my wish in July. Jon secretly organised for me to be fucked by three black guys with really big cocks on the weekend of our first wedding anniversary.
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I've been married to Jon for 14 months. Jon is a six footer, nice looking, fair haired, blue eyes. We've been together for four years, had great sex. He was only the second guy I had a long term relationship with. Before him I was a bit of a slut, one night stands, usually letting guys fuck me on first dates. I wasn't into group sex or anything to wild or kinky. In fact, Jon was the first guy I allowed to arse fuck me. Occasionally before we decided to marry, I still had sex with other guys and he with other women, but we were quite open about it.
It was at the beginning of our honeymoon, when we got talking about more of our sexual fantasies after we saw a woman on the beach, being fucked by two guys, on the first night. One of his was to watch me having sex with other guys, which I didn't dismiss out of hand. I told him some of mine, one of which was similar to the women on the beach, having sex with two men, another was flashing, but my biggest fantasy was to be fucked by a black guy, I had never done that.
We were honeymooning in the Caribbean, and naturally there were plenty of black guys which Jon was quick to point out, more in hope than expectation. I quite fancied a couple of the ones working at the resort, but I didn't think I should share my body with another man on my honeymoon. Beyond drawing my attention to some fit guys, Jon didn't try to pressure or persuade me to let them fuck me, though he was clearly hoping I would. However, I did indulge in a spot of exhibitionism, something I'd done before, which did turn him on.
We were staying in a beach hut, located in its own little clearing. I had no problem going topless on a holiday, but for the honeymoon, to surprise Jon, instead of bikini pants I'd taken a selection of micro strings. There was a tiny little piece of material covering my pussy instead of the usual small triangle. I shave my pussy so I only had to cover my pussy slit really. I only wore the strings in the immediate vicinity of the beach hut the first couple of days.
But after our talk decided to venture down to the sea. I was excited being almost naked on the beach, enjoying exposing myself to other guests and local guys, particularly the ones who worked at the complex and served drinks on the beach and room service to the huts. It went some way to satisfying my exhibitionism, particularly when Jon noticed that when the white strings were wet, they became transparent and being smoothly shaven, everyone could see my gash. I had a bit of competition for attention. Two British woman in their forties, seemed to be determined to have sex with just about every black guy they met. They may have bedded more men, but I got more attention and appreciative looks.
Jon encouraged me to go in the sea wearing the white strings, then walk to the beach bar with him, and sit on a stool, sipping a drink, crossing, and uncrossing my legs or sitting with them apart, my pussy visible until the material dried. By facing the bar, taking ice from the bucket and discretely, holding it against my pussy I could keep the material transparent for as long as I liked. It wasn't usually long before water wasn't the only thing wetting the string. My pussy juices would flow, and we'd rush back to the hut for another frantic fuck.
One evening at the beginning of the second week I decided to go further and completely expose myself. I asked Jon to order me a drink from room service and lay on the bed naked when it was delivered. It was always one of two guys, Josh, or Seb, who served our hut, both young and fanciable. It was Seb who turned up with the drink and I made sure that he had a really good view of my pussy through the net screens. He lingered as long as he could, while I pretended to be asleep, legs open, hand resting on my mound, fingers touching my pussy.
It gave me such a thrill I did it again the following two nights, laying with my legs wider open each time, a vibrator I'd been using on the bed next to me. The next night I was sat on a stool with a bowl of water and towel next to me shaving my pussy. The following night, Jon had just fucked me, and I was lying, legs apart with his spunk bubbling from my cunt. The last but one night we were fucking when our drinks arrived. Jon on his back on the bed, me on top, facing the door, riding him. Seb knocked, I called for him to come in. He had a clear view of Jons cock in my pussy. He stayed for a couple of minutes, watching us fuck.
Finally, it was the last night and I was feeling really horny even though Jon had fucked me twice that day. I was laid on the bed, naked as usual when our drinks were delivered by Josh, the guy I fancied the most. I heard Jon talking while signing the chit, telling Josh we were leaving the next day and asking what time he finished. He told him to return after work for his tip. It was obvious what he was hoping, and just as obvious what Josh was expecting, from the grin he gave me. Jon went outside with him, I could hear them talking, but not make out what they were saying.
When Jon came back in, I told him I wasn't promising to let Josh fuck me. Even though I'd said the previous week I didn't think I should let another guy fuck me on honeymoon, I'd been aroused, exposing myself, leading Josh and Seb on all week and was having second thoughts. As a compromise I said I'd play with myself and take it from there. I lay on the bed, stroking my pussy, enough to keep my juices flowing. The time Josh was supposed to arrive passed. After 15 minutes I began to wonder if he was going to turn up, but Jon told me to be patient.
Jon fetched my vibrator, turned it on and slid it into my pussy, fucking me with it while I rubbed my clit. I was so aroused, stroking my stiff clitty. There was a knock on the outer door. Jon pulled the vibrator from my pussy and I replaced it with a couple of fingers. I lay, in full view of the door, legs open, masturbating as he let Josh in. Seb was with Josh, there were two of them. I continued to masturbate, inviting them into the bedroom, still undecided whether or not to let them fuck me.
Jon stood by the doorway watching, rubbing his cock through his shorts. “Just let them touch you” he suggested quietly. I looked at them, felt a shiver of desire. I wanted to see them naked. I asked them to undress, certain that once I saw them naked, I'd want them to fuck me.
I watched them with mounting excitement. I spread my legs a bit wider, pushed a third and fourth finger into my slippery cunt, stretching it open, shamelessly masturbating, as they took off their shirts, kicked off their sandals, unfastened their trousers, taking them and their underwear off.
One each side of the bed, I looked at their naked bodies, their beautiful dark skin. They both had rock hard erections, their cocks standing up proudly, shafts heavily veined with the blood pumping through them. I took them both in at a glance. Whilst neither was particularly small in the cock department the largest was about 7 inches, about the same length as Jon's, but not as thick, certainly not the largest cock I'd ever had. Their cocks were more than adequate, but in my fantasy, black guys always had huge cocks and to be honest that's what I'd been expecting in reality.
I managed to hide my slight disappointment. I stopped masturbating, invited them to join me on the bed and play with me. I lay my head on the pillow, watching Jon through half closed eyes. Seb began to fondle my tits then leant over, taking my nipples in his mouth, sucking and nibbling them in turn. Josh ran a hand up my thigh, to my pussy, sliding the side of his hand along my gash, before pushing a couple of fingers into my hole, rubbing my clitoris with his thumb. I soon forgot my disappointment as Sebs mouth and Josh's probing fingers aroused me further, my nipples stiff, my gash drooling as my juices flowed.
The sensation of having two guys, and especially two black guys, pleasuring my body was amazing. Seb's cock was within reach. I took his balls in my hand, gave them a squeeze, then wrapped my fingers around his throbbing shaft and started to wank him. I felt Josh's large hands on my thighs, pushing my legs apart, spreading them as wide as he could, then his head between my legs his tongue licking my pussy, poking into my fuck hole.
I glanced at Jon as he joined us on the bed, holding his cock, wanking as he sat next to Josh. He put his other hand on Josh's back, leaning forward watching me. I could feel the first twitches and fluttering’s of an imminent orgasm, and started to moan, only vaguely noticing Jon's hand on Josh's bum then moving out of sight, between his legs as I shut my eyes. I felt Josh's mouth on my clit, sucking it between his lips, his tongue flicking my swollen bud. “Please. Stop doing that and fuck me” I sighed, releasing Sebs cock, sitting up, pushing Josh's head from between my legs, and dragging him on top of me.
He moved, shuffling between my legs, I momentarily caught sight of Jons white hand, holding Josh's cock. I was to surprised and desperate for cock to say anything, and it was very erotic, feeling Jon's hand against my leg, his fingers touching my pussy, as Josh allowed him to guide his cock into my cunt. Josh slid his cock into my wet, gaping hole and began to fuck me.
I raised my legs and wrapped them around him, drawing him in so he penetrated me as deep as he could. Jon moved up the bed sitting next to me opposite Seb. I reached out and took a cock in each hand, stroking them until my building orgasm forced me to stop. I put my arms around Josh, urging him to fuck me harder and give me his spunk. Digging my nails in, dragging them down his back, I came loudly, writhing on the bed, crying out as I orgasmed. He continued fucking me until I felt his hard cock pulsing inside me as he came in my cunt.
He kept his prick inside me until I lay still, then rolled off. Jon and Seb turned me over onto my front, lifting me onto my hands and knees. Seb moved behind me, forced my legs apart, rubbed his cock between my pussy lips, coating it with spunk and my sex juices. He lifted me slightly, his cock slipped into my fuck hole, and he rammed it straight into my semen filled pussy, and began fucking me energetically. Jon lifted my head, offering his cock to my mouth. I took him between my lips, sucked him into my mouth, gobbling him, promiscuously revelling in having a cock in my pussy and a cock in my mouth. Jon must have been even more aroused than I realised. He isn't usually trigger happy when I give him a blow job, but on that occasion, I doubt he lasted a minute before he shot his load in my mouth and I was hastily swallowing his spunk.
Seb did somewhat better, and after the initial hard, energetic fucking slowed down a bit, even pushing a wetted finger up my bum. He fucked me for about 15 minutes, made me climax twice before speeding up again, fucking me so frenziedly we almost fell off the bed. I was like a rag doll when he finally started slamming his cock up me. His hard meat pistoning in and out rapidly until he suddenly stopped and held me still, pumping a huge amount of spunk into my “Just Married” cunt.
He kept his cock in me until it softened and slipped out of my gaping hole. His cum dribbled from my pussy, running down my legs until Jon told me to cover my cunt and save as much spunk as I could for him to lick out. I lay on my back, a hand between my tightly closed legs, watching Seb and Josh dress and take a monetary tip from Jon to add to the sexual favours from me. As soon as they'd gone, Jon got back on the bed, dived between my legs, spreading them as he buried his face in my pussy. He licked and sucked both guys spunk from my cunt, swallowing they’re cum with obvious relish. By the time he was satisfied that he'd cleaned every drop of spunk from my cunt he was hard again, I was close to cumming and begging him to fuck me.
We didn't see Josh or Seb before we left. Despite my disappointment at the size of their cocks, I'd got the taste for black meat. Jon seemed to have got the taste for spunk and licking me out. In the months after we returned Jon watched me being fucked by 5 other guys. Jon seemed to take great interest in their cocks, touching one of them while he fucked me and insisted on cleaning me afterwards.
Unfortunately, none of them were black, but he was aware that I wanted to be blacked again and that I wanted the guy to have a large cock. I finally got my wish in July. Jon secretly organised for me to be fucked by three black guys with really big cocks on the weekend of our first wedding anniversary.
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