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29/03/2023
For ten years my wife Liza and I hosted exchange students. They all had been females up until Kwami.
Our daughters had left home and only our son Liam remained and was a senior in highschool.
Kwami arrived and I immediately liked him. He was personable and had a great sense of humor.
Liza’s initial reaction was a surprise to me. She was nervous and somewhat scatter brained when she met him. Neither state common with her.
It dawned on me, she was attracted towards him. I wasn’t prepared for that to happen. But I could see he was attractive, clean cut and tall at over six foot. Albeit he was very slim.
After the first week Liza returned to normal, but clearly fawned over Kwami. Prepaying food he would like. Washing and folding his clothing. Something that made Liam’s eyebrows raise. She always insisted our kids eat what she cooked and did their own laundry.
Kwami and Liam hit got along ok. But were very different from each other. Liam was the three sport jock and Mr. Popular. Kwami was the academic and musician. He jogged for exercise and relaxation.
Liam did his best to include Kwami in some of his fun with friends. But there were times when Kwami would decline to hang out so he could concentrate on his studies or music.
At dinner Liam would tease Kwami about all the girls at school throwing themselves at him. Because word got out he was well hung. Kwami looked a little embarrassed , but just kept eating.
The look on Liza’s face showed she was mortified at Liam.
She screeched , “Liammmmmm!”.
He shrugged saying, “Well I’m not lying. “
Liza told him to go to his room. He did, making horse sounds all the way up the stairs.
Liza blushed bright red apologizing to Kwami. He smiled at her, saying, “No worries, Liam was just joking around.”.
Later that night in bed, Liza told me I should have scolded Liam. I told her it was all in jest. She started to go off on me. Abruptly clamming up when I told her I didn’t think Kwami was into girls his age anyway. He was far more mature at his age.
She asked me what I meant. I told her I think Kwami had a crush on her.
She told me I was crazy, she was old enough to be his mother.
I reminded her she was beautiful and sexy. Smiling, I called her a MILF. She hated that term. She glared at me.
But seriously, at 46 she is really hot. She has a great body, especially ber ass. Small waist with a slight roundness to her belly. She is very pretty with long brown hair and light brown eyes.
She called me an ass as she rolled on her side facing away from me. We were both unable to go to sleep . Me because I got hard-on thinking about Kwami fucking her. I ailently hoping my comment had a similar affect in her.
Over the next few weeks Liam and I were both very busy. Kwami spent a lot of time at home alone with Liza.
Mostly in his room studying or in the basement practicing the violin.
They did make time for Liza to teach him how to cook some of her recipes. She even started to run again went he went for his afternoon trot.
I would get home and they would be laughing in the kitchen or watching a movie together.
What I noticed more was Liza wore makeup now everyday. She never wore sweat pants around the house anymore either.
I also noticed how Kwami often looked at her when she wasn’t aware. His gaze often went to her ass or breast.
I started to drop little hints to Kwami that Liza liked him a lot. I also would ask him if he found her attractive. He would acknowledge she was very pretty, adding I was a lucky husband.
I took it a little further showing him some vacation photos of us at beach resorts. Liza in different swim suits that really showed off her body.
I gave him a photo for his scrapbook he was making. I suspected it would become his Jack-off aide soon enough.
I couldn’t have scripted what happened next any better. I walked in on Kwami stroking a long thick cock while holding that same picture.
Needless to say he was mortified and apologized profusely. Going on to say he would understand if I kicked him out.
I told him to meet me out on the back patio. I am sure he thought I was angry.
None the less he joined me a short while later. While I waited my mind waxed with what I saw. His body didn’t have a once of fat. His cock was darker than the rest of him and twice as long as mine and half again as thick.
Kwami came outside looking sheepish. I had him take a seat, again he apologized.
When I Told him I wasn’t upset. He relaxed a little , but still looked unsure.
I got straight to the point. I asked him if he thought Liza was attractive. He quietly said yes, adding he meant no offense.
He smiled when I told him I would have been offended if he answered no.
I told him Liza found him attractive as well. He looked shocked for just a moment, then confused.
He asked me if that upset me. I told him it didn’t, in fact it excited me. I went on to explain why. Surprisingly, he listened attentively and seemed to understand.
He even added that there were some cultures back home that were matriarchal. Women often had more than one husband.
Well that was a little farther than I was thinking. But we were heading down the right path.
I asked him if he had ever had sex with a woman before. He shyly admitted he was still a virgin. His parents were. Wet strict and his life was dedicated to education and music for the most part.
His eyes bulged when I asked him if he wanted Liza to be his first. Just saying it made my dick start to get hard.
He asked me if I was messing with him. The look of unbelief on his face when he realized I was serious was priceless.
He deflated a little when he asked if my wife wanted this as well and I said, “Well she doesn’t know about this yet.”.
So I laid out a plan that would require some patience on his part. Starting the next day Kwami started to tell Liza how nice she looked. Or comment on her hair style of the week.
Liza graciously soaked it all up. She seemed to smile more around him or just have more energy.
He would also start going from the shower back to his room in only a towel timing it so he would run into her in the hallway.
He would tell me she would quickly glance down at the bulge under the towel each time.
We rapidly approached “D-Day”. Liam has an out of district ball game that required staying over night.
I got us a room at the same hotel his team was lodged at. It was on the floor just above the floor the gram had rooms on. Two queen size beds and a great view of the ocean.
We arrived with the intent to spend two nights. The night before the game and the night afterwards. Then drive home the following morning.
Of note settling in was a little awkward as it seemed Liza and Kwami were constantly getting in each others way.
This only heightened the tension in the room, in a good way. We got showered up and ready for dinner after a long drive.
Liza blushed when Kwami exited the bath room in a towel. She mechanically did everything she could not to look at his groin.
She rushed to the bathroom to take her turn. When she came out she was dressing a short summer dress with her hair in a bun.
Unscripted Kwami told her she looked beautiful. I cringed a little not sure how she would respond. She smiled at him saying, “Why thank you hood sir.”.
Off we went to dinner where I made sure Liza had a couple daiquiris. We walked the downtown area for a while. Often all three of us arm in arm.
Back at the hotel we could hear a lot of commotion on my sons floor. Young guys just carrying on.
Liza got changed into a knee length nightgown that showed off her body quite well. We watched television for a while .
Kwami got up and went ito the bath room. After a while he exited again only in a towel.
When he came out Liza’s eyes darted to his crotch. Kwami walked to the side of his bed with his back to us and let the towel drop to the floor.
Even in the dim light his nakedness was visible. Liza just stared at him as he got under the covers. Put both hands behind his head and watched television like this was normal.
She looked at me and I shrugged. Kwami dozed off before the movie ended or was faking.
After it was off I turned off the tv and the light. Liza was restless, so I moved to spoon her. She told me to be good we weren’t alone.
I whispered in her ear, “You mean that handsome young naked black man in the other bed.”.
She elbowed me telling me to quit. I pressed into her while softly squeezing her breast.
Again she told me we weren’t alone and to stop. I whispered that Kwami had told me he was attracted to her. She told me I was making it up.
I was still massaging her tit and now was pressing my hard on into her ass. She didn’t ask me to stop.
She asked me when he told me. Again in a hushed voice . I told her I found him with a picture of her in a swimsuit. I left off the jerking off part.
She was silent except her breathing was deeper. I was now teasing her nipple and rubbing her ass. She hissed that I needed to stop. But spread her legs as my hand sought her pussy.
I softly diddled her clit , while palming her tit. She was squirming and turned her face into the pillow to muffle her moans.
I whispered to her to get into bed with Kwami. She gasped softly she couldn’t.
I asked her if she wanted to. After a long pause she answered , “Yes.”.
I stopped fingering her, telling her to go. She sat up with her legs off the bed. She just looked at him for a long while.
She stood and slowly moved closer to his bed. He was on his back wyes closed covered by a sheet from the waist down.
She slowly pulled the sheet down his body. He was still motionless, she leaned a d appeared to be lightly touching his cock.
Liza, said in a husky tone , “Geesh it’s already hard.”.
His hand went to her hip, then ass cheek as she continued to stroke and caress his cock.
She asked Kwami if it felt good. He watched her answering, “Yes miss.”.
Liza straightened and lifted the her shift o we her head. I could see her naked shape and his hand return to her ass.
He moved o we as she got into bed with him. Liza licked and bit his nipples as her hand slowly stroked his dark stick.
He moaned as she kissed her way down until I could see her head moving up and dow. On his cock.
Kwami ‘a hand gripped the sheet as his hips slowly moved up and down. Liza was lost in lust at this point.
She would suck him loudly the lick it from balls to head. How he kept from cumming was a mystery.
Liza moved onto her back pulling him on top of her. She pulled his face down to her for a deep long kiss.
She said something and he raised up. Her hand went to his cock. She rubbed the head up and downs her slit a few times before telling him to push slowly.
He pushed his hips forward and she yelled. He stopped asking her if she was ok.
Liza said she was, telling him to keep going slowly. Minutes of slow mutual moves and a lot of moans and panting.
Then I watched in awe as they fucked hard and fast for quite a while. Liza came loudly at least twice, before Kwami spasmed on top of her cumming deep inside of her.
They laid there as they finished him on top and his cock still inside of her. Both of them still softly moaning.
It was only then I realized I had cum dripping off my hand. I asked her if she enjoyed it. She sighed a long slow, “Yesssssss.”.
I asked the same to Kwami. He pulled out of her sitting back back on his haunches.
I could see his bright smile in the darkness. He looked my way telling me it was amazing. Looking at my wife while placing a hand on each of her bent leg knees. He said, “Ms. Liza you are the most beautiful woman in the world.”.
She laughed at him grabbed his arm and pulled him down for another kiss.
I turned the lamp on. She was lying on her back. Her hair was a mess and she looked so relaxed. Sbe looked at me with dreamy eyes.
Kwami was lying on his his side lightly tracing his fingers over her tits and stomach.
His eyes went wide at seeing her body in the light. Again he called her beautiful. She brushed his cheek with her hand.
She laughed as she rolled off the bed scooping up the towel he dropped earlier. She clamped it right over her pussy saying he was flooding out of her.
She went into the bathroom laughing all the way. Kwami looked at me beaming a mile wide smile.
Liza came out with a washcloth in hand. She had Kwami lie back as she took her time washing his cock and balls. The young man was in seventh heaven.
No surprise he hit hard again pretty quickly. Liza eagerly went down on him again.
When she went on her back this time and he went to mount her. She fended him off. She looked at me, telling me to show him how to pleasure a woman thigh my tongue.
She was really getting into this. I laid between her legs as she used two fingers to expose her clit. I flicked it with my tongue before going to town.
It was an extreme turn on doing this in front of him. Between moans and words of encouragement. She was telling Kwami. what I was doing and how well I did it.
Liza pushed my head away, I moved up laying by her side. Kwami took my place. He licked her kissy tentatively at first.
Her soft moans and words of encouragement led to him eating her pussy like a pro. His longer tongue and softer fuller lips drove her crazy.
To the point she pulled him up and into his back. Mounted his big dick slowly but much faster than the first time.
She fucked herself silly, riding him, pausing once in a while to kiss his full lips or cum.
She tired and got on all fours. I was feverishly stroking my dick just inches from her face.
Kwami fucked her doggy, his cock slathered white. Liza’s head dropped to the bed, her ass up in the air and moving back into him to meet his thrust.
Her eyes were barely open. Was screaming that she was going to cum again. I was sure people in the nearby rooms were getting an earful.
I shit my cum on the side of her face and arm. Kwami let out a few grunts as he came inside of her for the second time.
Besides our breathing it was quiet for a long time. I hit up and hit a towel for Liza.
She grabbed an extra blanket from the closet throwing it over the huge wet spots on the bed .
She laid back down next to Kwami who was fast asleep. Before I went back to the other bed . I leaned down and kissed her. She held me close, saying, “I love you. Thank you so much.”.
Down stairs for breakfast the next morning. Liza about spit her drink out when she heard one of Liam’s teammates jest. He told the others he barely got any sleep because some chick was getting her back blown out in the room above his.
During the game she sat between us. She was constantly touching both his and my leg as the game ebbed and flowed. Kwami diverted quite a bit. Probably, trying to manage the bulge in his pants.
After the game we ate with the team and other family members. By the looks and movements I noticed. Liza and Kwami were playing under the table.
When we got back to the hotel. I told them I was going to have a beer at the bar. To go ahead up, I would follow soon.
Liza gave me her crinkled nose look. I winked at her and she smiled back.
I had two beers wanting to give them some alone time. I wasn’t disappointed.
I could tell they were fucking Score I got to the room. I slipped inside should just out of site.
Liza was moaning like crazy, there was a steady rhythmic slapping of skin on skin.
Leaning in just enough to peak. The sight was amazing. She was riding him reverse. Her hands on his upper shins. Long hair hanging down covering her face.
Her ass was moving up and down, side to side. He was completely naked looking at her ass as she fucked him.
I about lost my breath when she flipped back so her back was on his chest. She did this and his cock stayed in her pussy. Not a position we could do together.
She arched as his hands covered her tits and he started to move under her.
Stood their slack jawed getting the true perspective of just how big his cock was. Her pussy was stretched and gripped his cock.
He was deep, yet a couple thick inches were still visible. His ball from this angle were huge as well.
Kwami was sighing almost. Liza was blissfully enjoying the best dick of her life. Her body stiffened as she came.
She wiggled off of him. Then gave him his first ever happy ending with her mouth. There was no way she could swallow what he was putting out. I watched her try, but most just ran over her hand and his cock.
I stepped all the way inside. Kwami’ Seuss were closed and she flashed her cum coated tongue at me.
We had to hit the road early the next day. They were both giddy as we traveled home. Talking about everything but the fucking.
About three quarters of the way home. I stopped for gas. I suggested Liza sit in the as she had fallen asleep and Kwami was knocked out as well.
Twenty minutes later , wet sucking sounds came from the back seat. Glancing in the mirror, his head is back, eyes closed. I can see her ass in the air and the top off her head bobbing up and down.
Meanwhile cars and trucks are passing us at a steady rate. I was totally surprised when she straddled him still wearing her summer dress.
It wasn’t long and the car smelled of sex. Liza bounced on his cock. They both frantically approached climaxing. She finished first but kept riding him until he came.
When they both were coherent I jokingly told them I wasn’t cleaning up after them.
Well, over the next week at home Liza seemed conflicted. Torn between having done something wrong and wanting to do it again.
Kwami, was visibly excited when he was around her, but somewhat unsure what to do.
For me the sexual tension between them only heightened my excitement.
I cut out of my office early one day. When I got home, I could hear Liam shouting up stairs. I checked in on him and he was gaming with his friend on line. He had his head set on and was laughing and yelling at his friends.
I was more than a little shocked when I walked into my bedroom. Liza’s feet were up in the air. Her hands were gripping Kwami’s upper arms as he long cocked her .
I quickly looked back thinking Liam would if heard her moaning loudly. Thankfully his door didn’t open.
I closed ours leaning back against it. Liza came very loudly, Kwami cupped a hand over her mouth. She locked her legs around his slim body as her neck arched back.
She went limp releasing him from her leg s gripp. Kwami pulled out and jerked off cumming I her stomach and tits.
Liza looked at me wit a very content smile in her face.
Kwami got up picked up his jogging clothes and slipped out of the room over to his.
I sat in the edge of the bed. His cum was from her navel to cleavage. I asked her if she was crazy doing this with Liam just down the hall. She laughed, pulled me to her and kissed me like a wild woman.
After I came inside of her, I laughed as I still heard Liam yelling down the hallway oblivious.
It became almost a regular thing on Saturday nights as Liam games late into the night. Kwami would fuck Liza in our bed just down the hall from our son.
Kwami graduated and returned home. He and Liza communicate often. We eventually traveled to meet up with him in his home country. Their reunion was as hot as the first time.
Since then she has had several lovers and I am completely hooked on watching her take other cocks.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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Our daughters had left home and only our son Liam remained and was a senior in highschool.
Kwami arrived and I immediately liked him. He was personable and had a great sense of humor.
Liza’s initial reaction was a surprise to me. She was nervous and somewhat scatter brained when she met him. Neither state common with her.
It dawned on me, she was attracted towards him. I wasn’t prepared for that to happen. But I could see he was attractive, clean cut and tall at over six foot. Albeit he was very slim.
After the first week Liza returned to normal, but clearly fawned over Kwami. Prepaying food he would like. Washing and folding his clothing. Something that made Liam’s eyebrows raise. She always insisted our kids eat what she cooked and did their own laundry.
Kwami and Liam hit got along ok. But were very different from each other. Liam was the three sport jock and Mr. Popular. Kwami was the academic and musician. He jogged for exercise and relaxation.
Liam did his best to include Kwami in some of his fun with friends. But there were times when Kwami would decline to hang out so he could concentrate on his studies or music.
At dinner Liam would tease Kwami about all the girls at school throwing themselves at him. Because word got out he was well hung. Kwami looked a little embarrassed , but just kept eating.
The look on Liza’s face showed she was mortified at Liam.
She screeched , “Liammmmmm!”.
He shrugged saying, “Well I’m not lying. “
Liza told him to go to his room. He did, making horse sounds all the way up the stairs.
Liza blushed bright red apologizing to Kwami. He smiled at her, saying, “No worries, Liam was just joking around.”.
Later that night in bed, Liza told me I should have scolded Liam. I told her it was all in jest. She started to go off on me. Abruptly clamming up when I told her I didn’t think Kwami was into girls his age anyway. He was far more mature at his age.
She asked me what I meant. I told her I think Kwami had a crush on her.
She told me I was crazy, she was old enough to be his mother.
I reminded her she was beautiful and sexy. Smiling, I called her a MILF. She hated that term. She glared at me.
But seriously, at 46 she is really hot. She has a great body, especially ber ass. Small waist with a slight roundness to her belly. She is very pretty with long brown hair and light brown eyes.
She called me an ass as she rolled on her side facing away from me. We were both unable to go to sleep . Me because I got hard-on thinking about Kwami fucking her. I ailently hoping my comment had a similar affect in her.
Over the next few weeks Liam and I were both very busy. Kwami spent a lot of time at home alone with Liza.
Mostly in his room studying or in the basement practicing the violin.
They did make time for Liza to teach him how to cook some of her recipes. She even started to run again went he went for his afternoon trot.
I would get home and they would be laughing in the kitchen or watching a movie together.
What I noticed more was Liza wore makeup now everyday. She never wore sweat pants around the house anymore either.
I also noticed how Kwami often looked at her when she wasn’t aware. His gaze often went to her ass or breast.
I started to drop little hints to Kwami that Liza liked him a lot. I also would ask him if he found her attractive. He would acknowledge she was very pretty, adding I was a lucky husband.
I took it a little further showing him some vacation photos of us at beach resorts. Liza in different swim suits that really showed off her body.
I gave him a photo for his scrapbook he was making. I suspected it would become his Jack-off aide soon enough.
I couldn’t have scripted what happened next any better. I walked in on Kwami stroking a long thick cock while holding that same picture.
Needless to say he was mortified and apologized profusely. Going on to say he would understand if I kicked him out.
I told him to meet me out on the back patio. I am sure he thought I was angry.
None the less he joined me a short while later. While I waited my mind waxed with what I saw. His body didn’t have a once of fat. His cock was darker than the rest of him and twice as long as mine and half again as thick.
Kwami came outside looking sheepish. I had him take a seat, again he apologized.
When I Told him I wasn’t upset. He relaxed a little , but still looked unsure.
I got straight to the point. I asked him if he thought Liza was attractive. He quietly said yes, adding he meant no offense.
He smiled when I told him I would have been offended if he answered no.
I told him Liza found him attractive as well. He looked shocked for just a moment, then confused.
He asked me if that upset me. I told him it didn’t, in fact it excited me. I went on to explain why. Surprisingly, he listened attentively and seemed to understand.
He even added that there were some cultures back home that were matriarchal. Women often had more than one husband.
Well that was a little farther than I was thinking. But we were heading down the right path.
I asked him if he had ever had sex with a woman before. He shyly admitted he was still a virgin. His parents were. Wet strict and his life was dedicated to education and music for the most part.
His eyes bulged when I asked him if he wanted Liza to be his first. Just saying it made my dick start to get hard.
He asked me if I was messing with him. The look of unbelief on his face when he realized I was serious was priceless.
He deflated a little when he asked if my wife wanted this as well and I said, “Well she doesn’t know about this yet.”.
So I laid out a plan that would require some patience on his part. Starting the next day Kwami started to tell Liza how nice she looked. Or comment on her hair style of the week.
Liza graciously soaked it all up. She seemed to smile more around him or just have more energy.
He would also start going from the shower back to his room in only a towel timing it so he would run into her in the hallway.
He would tell me she would quickly glance down at the bulge under the towel each time.
We rapidly approached “D-Day”. Liam has an out of district ball game that required staying over night.
I got us a room at the same hotel his team was lodged at. It was on the floor just above the floor the gram had rooms on. Two queen size beds and a great view of the ocean.
We arrived with the intent to spend two nights. The night before the game and the night afterwards. Then drive home the following morning.
Of note settling in was a little awkward as it seemed Liza and Kwami were constantly getting in each others way.
This only heightened the tension in the room, in a good way. We got showered up and ready for dinner after a long drive.
Liza blushed when Kwami exited the bath room in a towel. She mechanically did everything she could not to look at his groin.
She rushed to the bathroom to take her turn. When she came out she was dressing a short summer dress with her hair in a bun.
Unscripted Kwami told her she looked beautiful. I cringed a little not sure how she would respond. She smiled at him saying, “Why thank you hood sir.”.
Off we went to dinner where I made sure Liza had a couple daiquiris. We walked the downtown area for a while. Often all three of us arm in arm.
Back at the hotel we could hear a lot of commotion on my sons floor. Young guys just carrying on.
Liza got changed into a knee length nightgown that showed off her body quite well. We watched television for a while .
Kwami got up and went ito the bath room. After a while he exited again only in a towel.
When he came out Liza’s eyes darted to his crotch. Kwami walked to the side of his bed with his back to us and let the towel drop to the floor.
Even in the dim light his nakedness was visible. Liza just stared at him as he got under the covers. Put both hands behind his head and watched television like this was normal.
She looked at me and I shrugged. Kwami dozed off before the movie ended or was faking.
After it was off I turned off the tv and the light. Liza was restless, so I moved to spoon her. She told me to be good we weren’t alone.
I whispered in her ear, “You mean that handsome young naked black man in the other bed.”.
She elbowed me telling me to quit. I pressed into her while softly squeezing her breast.
Again she told me we weren’t alone and to stop. I whispered that Kwami had told me he was attracted to her. She told me I was making it up.
I was still massaging her tit and now was pressing my hard on into her ass. She didn’t ask me to stop.
She asked me when he told me. Again in a hushed voice . I told her I found him with a picture of her in a swimsuit. I left off the jerking off part.
She was silent except her breathing was deeper. I was now teasing her nipple and rubbing her ass. She hissed that I needed to stop. But spread her legs as my hand sought her pussy.
I softly diddled her clit , while palming her tit. She was squirming and turned her face into the pillow to muffle her moans.
I whispered to her to get into bed with Kwami. She gasped softly she couldn’t.
I asked her if she wanted to. After a long pause she answered , “Yes.”.
I stopped fingering her, telling her to go. She sat up with her legs off the bed. She just looked at him for a long while.
She stood and slowly moved closer to his bed. He was on his back wyes closed covered by a sheet from the waist down.
She slowly pulled the sheet down his body. He was still motionless, she leaned a d appeared to be lightly touching his cock.
Liza, said in a husky tone , “Geesh it’s already hard.”.
His hand went to her hip, then ass cheek as she continued to stroke and caress his cock.
She asked Kwami if it felt good. He watched her answering, “Yes miss.”.
Liza straightened and lifted the her shift o we her head. I could see her naked shape and his hand return to her ass.
He moved o we as she got into bed with him. Liza licked and bit his nipples as her hand slowly stroked his dark stick.
He moaned as she kissed her way down until I could see her head moving up and dow. On his cock.
Kwami ‘a hand gripped the sheet as his hips slowly moved up and down. Liza was lost in lust at this point.
She would suck him loudly the lick it from balls to head. How he kept from cumming was a mystery.
Liza moved onto her back pulling him on top of her. She pulled his face down to her for a deep long kiss.
She said something and he raised up. Her hand went to his cock. She rubbed the head up and downs her slit a few times before telling him to push slowly.
He pushed his hips forward and she yelled. He stopped asking her if she was ok.
Liza said she was, telling him to keep going slowly. Minutes of slow mutual moves and a lot of moans and panting.
Then I watched in awe as they fucked hard and fast for quite a while. Liza came loudly at least twice, before Kwami spasmed on top of her cumming deep inside of her.
They laid there as they finished him on top and his cock still inside of her. Both of them still softly moaning.
It was only then I realized I had cum dripping off my hand. I asked her if she enjoyed it. She sighed a long slow, “Yesssssss.”.
I asked the same to Kwami. He pulled out of her sitting back back on his haunches.
I could see his bright smile in the darkness. He looked my way telling me it was amazing. Looking at my wife while placing a hand on each of her bent leg knees. He said, “Ms. Liza you are the most beautiful woman in the world.”.
She laughed at him grabbed his arm and pulled him down for another kiss.
I turned the lamp on. She was lying on her back. Her hair was a mess and she looked so relaxed. Sbe looked at me with dreamy eyes.
Kwami was lying on his his side lightly tracing his fingers over her tits and stomach.
His eyes went wide at seeing her body in the light. Again he called her beautiful. She brushed his cheek with her hand.
She laughed as she rolled off the bed scooping up the towel he dropped earlier. She clamped it right over her pussy saying he was flooding out of her.
She went into the bathroom laughing all the way. Kwami looked at me beaming a mile wide smile.
Liza came out with a washcloth in hand. She had Kwami lie back as she took her time washing his cock and balls. The young man was in seventh heaven.
No surprise he hit hard again pretty quickly. Liza eagerly went down on him again.
When she went on her back this time and he went to mount her. She fended him off. She looked at me, telling me to show him how to pleasure a woman thigh my tongue.
She was really getting into this. I laid between her legs as she used two fingers to expose her clit. I flicked it with my tongue before going to town.
It was an extreme turn on doing this in front of him. Between moans and words of encouragement. She was telling Kwami. what I was doing and how well I did it.
Liza pushed my head away, I moved up laying by her side. Kwami took my place. He licked her kissy tentatively at first.
Her soft moans and words of encouragement led to him eating her pussy like a pro. His longer tongue and softer fuller lips drove her crazy.
To the point she pulled him up and into his back. Mounted his big dick slowly but much faster than the first time.
She fucked herself silly, riding him, pausing once in a while to kiss his full lips or cum.
She tired and got on all fours. I was feverishly stroking my dick just inches from her face.
Kwami fucked her doggy, his cock slathered white. Liza’s head dropped to the bed, her ass up in the air and moving back into him to meet his thrust.
Her eyes were barely open. Was screaming that she was going to cum again. I was sure people in the nearby rooms were getting an earful.
I shit my cum on the side of her face and arm. Kwami let out a few grunts as he came inside of her for the second time.
Besides our breathing it was quiet for a long time. I hit up and hit a towel for Liza.
She grabbed an extra blanket from the closet throwing it over the huge wet spots on the bed .
She laid back down next to Kwami who was fast asleep. Before I went back to the other bed . I leaned down and kissed her. She held me close, saying, “I love you. Thank you so much.”.
Down stairs for breakfast the next morning. Liza about spit her drink out when she heard one of Liam’s teammates jest. He told the others he barely got any sleep because some chick was getting her back blown out in the room above his.
During the game she sat between us. She was constantly touching both his and my leg as the game ebbed and flowed. Kwami diverted quite a bit. Probably, trying to manage the bulge in his pants.
After the game we ate with the team and other family members. By the looks and movements I noticed. Liza and Kwami were playing under the table.
When we got back to the hotel. I told them I was going to have a beer at the bar. To go ahead up, I would follow soon.
Liza gave me her crinkled nose look. I winked at her and she smiled back.
I had two beers wanting to give them some alone time. I wasn’t disappointed.
I could tell they were fucking Score I got to the room. I slipped inside should just out of site.
Liza was moaning like crazy, there was a steady rhythmic slapping of skin on skin.
Leaning in just enough to peak. The sight was amazing. She was riding him reverse. Her hands on his upper shins. Long hair hanging down covering her face.
Her ass was moving up and down, side to side. He was completely naked looking at her ass as she fucked him.
I about lost my breath when she flipped back so her back was on his chest. She did this and his cock stayed in her pussy. Not a position we could do together.
She arched as his hands covered her tits and he started to move under her.
Stood their slack jawed getting the true perspective of just how big his cock was. Her pussy was stretched and gripped his cock.
He was deep, yet a couple thick inches were still visible. His ball from this angle were huge as well.
Kwami was sighing almost. Liza was blissfully enjoying the best dick of her life. Her body stiffened as she came.
She wiggled off of him. Then gave him his first ever happy ending with her mouth. There was no way she could swallow what he was putting out. I watched her try, but most just ran over her hand and his cock.
I stepped all the way inside. Kwami’ Seuss were closed and she flashed her cum coated tongue at me.
We had to hit the road early the next day. They were both giddy as we traveled home. Talking about everything but the fucking.
About three quarters of the way home. I stopped for gas. I suggested Liza sit in the as she had fallen asleep and Kwami was knocked out as well.
Twenty minutes later , wet sucking sounds came from the back seat. Glancing in the mirror, his head is back, eyes closed. I can see her ass in the air and the top off her head bobbing up and down.
Meanwhile cars and trucks are passing us at a steady rate. I was totally surprised when she straddled him still wearing her summer dress.
It wasn’t long and the car smelled of sex. Liza bounced on his cock. They both frantically approached climaxing. She finished first but kept riding him until he came.
When they both were coherent I jokingly told them I wasn’t cleaning up after them.
Well, over the next week at home Liza seemed conflicted. Torn between having done something wrong and wanting to do it again.
Kwami, was visibly excited when he was around her, but somewhat unsure what to do.
For me the sexual tension between them only heightened my excitement.
I cut out of my office early one day. When I got home, I could hear Liam shouting up stairs. I checked in on him and he was gaming with his friend on line. He had his head set on and was laughing and yelling at his friends.
I was more than a little shocked when I walked into my bedroom. Liza’s feet were up in the air. Her hands were gripping Kwami’s upper arms as he long cocked her .
I quickly looked back thinking Liam would if heard her moaning loudly. Thankfully his door didn’t open.
I closed ours leaning back against it. Liza came very loudly, Kwami cupped a hand over her mouth. She locked her legs around his slim body as her neck arched back.
She went limp releasing him from her leg s gripp. Kwami pulled out and jerked off cumming I her stomach and tits.
Liza looked at me wit a very content smile in her face.
Kwami got up picked up his jogging clothes and slipped out of the room over to his.
I sat in the edge of the bed. His cum was from her navel to cleavage. I asked her if she was crazy doing this with Liam just down the hall. She laughed, pulled me to her and kissed me like a wild woman.
After I came inside of her, I laughed as I still heard Liam yelling down the hallway oblivious.
It became almost a regular thing on Saturday nights as Liam games late into the night. Kwami would fuck Liza in our bed just down the hall from our son.
Kwami graduated and returned home. He and Liza communicate often. We eventually traveled to meet up with him in his home country. Their reunion was as hot as the first time.
Since then she has had several lovers and I am completely hooked on watching her take other cocks.
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