Last summer, Rachel and I began to truly live for ourselves for the first time in years. We were both fifty-seven years old. Our children had gone off to college and moved away. At first, we were a little worried about being alone, but then life began to fall into place in a new way. We felt we could devote time to each other. So, for about a year, we traveled a bit visiting several new places. It was a strange but very pleasant feeling of freedom.
Then we finally decided to take care of the house by the river where we used to go on vacation. We hadn’t been there in a while, and it was gathering dust. So we bought some renovation materials and decided to go there for the summer.
After we cleaned it out, we enjoyed nature and sunbathed. The change of scenery has had a wonderful effect on awakening our sexuality. My wife suddenly became as horny as she had been in the first years of our marriage. Rachel is a beautiful brunette of medium height with a soft, plump figure. I have always adored her body at any age.
On those summer evenings, we had sex as if we were young again. One evening, as we lounged in lounge chairs drinking cocktails, our neighbor stopped by to introduce himself. He said he’d lived there for three years and had never seen anyone in our building before. His name was Darren, a tall, thirty five year old black man. He was single and had moved in to work on his dissertation in solitude.
Soon, he started dropping by for lunch or dinner. Then he’d help us with some repairs around the house or the yard. In the evenings, we often began sitting on our deck. Then I began to notice my wife trying to look her best. She said she felt uncomfortable to look unkempt in the presence of another man. I liked that. One evening, our conversation turned to 80s music. And soon, Rachel was dancing in Darren’s arms. And I sat and watched.
It was quite sexy. And I started having sexual thoughts about my wife and Darren. After all, he was younger, and Rachel had never been with a black man. And that seemed so sexy. At first, we just joked about it, but gradually the conversations evolved into fantasies. At first, Rachel was extremely shy, blushing and brushing it off. But one evening, we watched a few videos on the topic, and it was like an electric shock for both of us. It was unexpectedly arousing.
From then on, the fantasy of a big black cock became a permanent fixture in our bedroom. We talked about it almost every time we had sex. Talking to Darren only fueled the fire. I enjoyed watching my wife’s eyes light up whenever he was around. I could guess what she was thinking. And in my mind, I could already see my wife giving herself to a black man, despite her age.
One evening, when Darren came over to watch baseball and brought a bottle of good whiskey, I made up my mind. After a few sips, I told him straight about our fantasies with Rachel, about how much she wanted to try BBC and how it turned me on. He listened attentively and then admitted that he really liked my wife.
We had an honest man-to-man conversation. No feelings, no jealousy, just mutual desire and pleasure. He agreed. A few days later, it all happened. Darren came over again. While my wife was in the kitchen, I pinned her to the table and slipped my hand into her panties. I caressed her until she was wet. Then I asked her: «Are you ready to feel a big black cock? Ready for him to fuck you?» She trembled and moaned.
Then we returned to the living room. The flirting between my wife and Darren became increasingly explicit. We started a sports bet and were sitting almost naked within half an hour. Rachel wasn’t shy about undressing and looked absolutely stunningly horny. Her heavy tits with hard nipples and smoothly shaved pussy were beautiful. Darren and I covered our erections.
Then Rachel decided to take action. She knelt down in front of our neighbor, reached into his underwear, and pulled out a huge black cock. My wife simply held it in her hand for a few seconds. Then she leaned over and captured the head of it with her lips.
She began sucking our neighbor’s black cock, just like the women in our videos did. She worked her mouth diligently, deeply drooling trying to take as much as possible. Rachel caressed her tits with one hand. I sat next to her and couldn’t take my eyes off her. My cock was hard.
Finally, she stood up, climbed onto the couch, and stood with her back to Darren. He ran the thick black head over her wet lips. Darren began to slowly insert his cock into my wife’s pussy. When the head entered, Rachel screamed. Then Darren grabbed her hips and began to firmly thrust his cock into her wet pussy.
She moaned so loudly that I shuddered. His black cock began to work powerfully inside her pussy. With each thrust, my wife moaned louder. Her large tits swayed heavily over the sofa. It was incredibly hot to watch my mature wife take a real BBC for the first time in her life.
Darren fucked her quite hard and deep. Soon he groaned and came flooding her pussy with cum. Rachel trembled with pleasure begging him not to stop. When he pulled out, thick white cum flowed from her stretched hole.
A minute later, Rachel took his cock in her mouth again licking everything on it. Then Darren put her on her knees in front of the sofa, so that her upper body lay flat on the sofa. He positioned himself on top, so I could see his black cock entering my wife’s pussy. He pounded her hard, his eggs slapping against her skin. And then Rachel had a powerful orgasm. My wife shook and screamed.
After that, Darren pulled out and came on her ass and back. I had been stroking myself the whole time watching the black cock fuck my wife. I came. When our neighbor left, we lay relaxed on the sofa silently looking at each other. Then I ran my fingers over her swollen, cum-drenched pussy.
I woke up excited that morning. While Rachel was standing in the bathroom, I came up behind her, bent her over the sink, and entered her still-sensitive pussy. We fucked recalling every detail of the previous night. The thought of another, much larger cock inside her was incredibly arousing. I knew we were in for something we’d never experienced before.