The Back Seat Part Two by Susanna's Husband
It had happened. With me in the front, driving the Buick, Maurice had managed to score with my lovely wife Susanna. At 5-1, 110 lbs, 36c-24-34, and long black hair, my wife was virtually a sexual goddess. A goddess who had apparently met her sexual equal.
For several minutes nothing was spoken as we all came back to reality. Three of the four people in the car had climaxed. Me into Mo's wife Teresa's lips, Mo into Susanna's moist vagina, And Susanna had come twice, thanks to the massive black cock attached to her lover Mo.
Teresa sat up and wiped her mouth, while I breathlessly managed to fix my pants. In the back, Mo and Susanna separated slowly, obviously wanting to savor every second. When I got out of the car I moved to the back door to help Susanna out. Still short of breath, my wife's 36c breasts were heaving noticably. Her nipples were still quite erect, and with her mini-dress still riding high, I could see her bush in the dim light. I could also see a large glob of sperm matted in her pubic hair. He legs were still weak as she stood up, causing her to lean back against me as she straightened her dress. My dick was again hard as it rubbed against her ass. A glance at the front door revealed that Maurice and Teresa were already on their way inside.
"You okay?" I whispered into her ear.
"That man is incredible!" she returned the whisper, "I've never been fucked like that in my life!"
"You want more?"
"I've never been as horny as I am right this second," she kissed me quickly, "My whole body's on fire! I'm sorry, honey, I'm gonna have to fuck him again! That's all there is to it!"
"Would you settle for me?"
"Absolutely," Susanna flashed a seductive smile, "I'd take anything even resembling a cock right now!"
On that note I eased her back into the back seat. With the door standing wide open, I bunched her mini-dress up around her waist and dropped my trousers. One gentle push and my penis slid inside to the hilt. Soft, stretched and full of Mo's jism, Susanna's well-fucked vagina felt like Heaven. My dick was so hard that it actually ached! The slick warmth of her pussy felt sooooooo goooooood! So good in fact that within minutes of penetration I was adding my own shot of sperm to what was already there.
Back inside, our lustful companions were already in the bedroom, lost in passion. Susanna suggested we wait for them to re-emerge, but when it was obvious that they wouldn't we decided to take a shower and go to bed. Despite our impromptu adventure, fatigue was beginning to filter in. And with the long drive ahead of us, we knew tomorrow was going to be very tiresome day.
The next morning I awakened, wondering how I felt about what had happened in the back seat. More importantly, I wondered how Susanna felt about it as well. Mildly surprised that I'd awakened alone, I glanced up at the clock. It was only 8 am, so I had plenty of time to roll over and sleep. Or think. Or beat off, since my cock was already beginning to stiffen at the thought.
Lost in the entire ordeal was Teresa, Mo's very sexy ebony partner. I wondered what she was thinking about it all. After a quick leak I pulled on a pair of sweatpants and went out into the living room. A few moments later I located Teresa on the couch sipping on a glass of orange juice and glancing at a magazine. I managed a smile and greeted her kindly. She was wearing a low cut white chemise and I couldn't help stealing a glance down her cleavage.
"You wanna talk?" she inquired softly.
"Yes," I replied.
"Then sit down here with me."
Slowly I did as she commanded. Once I was comfortable she reached out and caressed my bare shoulder. For several seconds nothing was said.
"It's not the same, is it?" she finally asked.
"What do you mean?"
"Us. Our relationship. The four of us, I mean."
"No," I relented, "That's for certain."
"How do you feel?"
"I'm not sure."
"You horny?"
"Very."
"You and I are the only ones here who haven't really coupled," she pointed out, "You want to, don't you?"
"I- I'd like to, but, Susanna..."
"In light of what's happening, I don't think she'll mind."
"I don't know," I hesitated.
"I'll tell you what," Teresa suggested, "You go downstairs and take a shower. When you're finished down there, come back up and see me."
A shower did sound like a good idea, so with a quick peck on the cheek I got up and slipped downstairs. Since the laundry room is right next to the shower room, a peeked inside as I walked by. What I saw was incredible.
Susanna was sitting on her knees in a large pile of laundry, wearing only what looked like a silk button up blouse. Maurice was standing in front her with his shorts down around his knees. His massive cock was sticking straight out, only inches from my wife's loving lips. It was obscenely huge as it stuck out from his loins. Susanna had both hands around it, stroking carefully. Mo instructed her to put it in her mouth. Obediantly she tried, but couldn't get much more than just the head inside. She compensated by licking and nibbling the entire shaft, including the sensative underside of it with her lips and tongue. I was to learn later that Mo sported 14 inches when fully erect, and it was an instant turn-on to watcher bathe it with oral affection. As she licked the base, the head of his massive dick caressed her cheek and wound up in her full dark hair.
When Susanna could take no more, she leaned back seductivly. Her thighs were parted slighly and the only button holding her blouse closed was the one directly between her tits.
"You ready, Suz?" he whispered intently.
"I've been dreaming about this all night, Mo. I've never felt more like a woman."
Mo and Susanna kissed pationately as he layed her back and peeled off her panties. As he climbed between her thighs, his massive black breeding tool was aimed directly at her pussy. As he leaned closer, Susanna directed it home. She sighed when they first made contact, then her breath caught noticably as he began penetration.
Susanna bit her lip, trying not to cry out in extasy as he worked it inside. Their breathing was heavier as his dark ass moved up and down between her knees. Before long there was 8 or 9 inches worming it's way inside her body. Not to mention her heart.
My wife moaned as she told him how good it felt inside of her. Mo smiled and informed her that her pussy was the sweetest and tightest he'd ever fucked. He also told her that before he was done, her pussy would belong to him. Susanna flashed him her sexiest smile and told him that it already did.
Encouraged by this, Mo continued his steady stroking, easing it deeper and deeper as he went. Before long his cock was slicing in and out of her at a brisk steady pace. Susanna panted like a slut as she worked her hips and arched her sexy back to receive him deeper. All she could do was grunt and groan and pant and moan.
By this time all fourteen inches were moving in and out of her body. In the bright flouresant light, I could plainly see the ridge of his cock as it moved within her soft lower belly. What a turn on! This was my wife giving herself to this well-hung stud! I tried to watch everything, focusing first on his dark ass moving between her thighs, then her tits, which were bouncing freely. Susanna was in Heaven and I'd never seen her any sexier than she was at that moment.
Needless to say, it didn't take the woman I love long to reach her first orgasm. Susanna cried out in pleasure and her boy began to spasm as it happened. Mo just laughed and continued non-stop. A couple of minutes later she climaxed again. Mo never said a word, but after a few minutes he slowed his pace. Susanna urged him to speed up, but her seasoned lover continued to move slowly. From this angle I could see his cock slid out of her vagina until just the head was inserted. Then he would steadily move it back inside, one stroke, in to the hilt. Once Susanna got used to the sensation, she told him how beautiful it felt, as if they really were one body, one mind, one soul. My wife was now comfortable with the 14 inch breeding tool that was moving inside her.
"Oh God," she sighed, "You don't know how good this feels."
Maurice responded by moving his hand across her tight belly, "Just think, Suz, a few months from now your tummy's gonna swell up with your first black baby."
"Then you'd better start comming," she teased him, "We don't know when we'll get to do this again."
On that note, Mo suddenly quickened the pace. Susanna's breath caught loudly as he did. Panting breathlessly they rutted on the floor until Mo announced he was coming. Susanna urged him on as she locked her arms around him. With his ass pumping as fast as he could, he suddely shoved his meat inside as far as he could and held it there. Susanna practically screamed as he began filling her vagina with sperm, her body reacting with an orgasm of it's own.
When Mo finally stopped comming, he collapsed on top of Susanna in order to catch his breath. After what seemed like forever he finally rolled off and lay down beside her.
"You're fantastic," he complimented, "That's the best pussy I've ever had."
"You're not bad yourself," she grinned, "Teresa's one lucky woman."
"You like fuckin' around with me, don't you baby?"
"More than you'll ever know," Susanna replied, reaching over to massage his glistening member, "You take me places I've never been before. I don't know how often we'll get see each other, but every time we do, I'm gonna make love to you."
"I like the way you think, Suz. Why don't you stay with us for a few weeks, I wanna start fuckin' on a regular basis. Hell after a couple of days you won't want to go back."
"No," she answered confidently, "I couldn't do that even if I wanted to. I love my husband. If it weren't for him, none of this would be possible."
"I don't understand."
Filled with newfound joy, knowing that Susanna still loved me despite her adventures, I turned and slipped back up the stairs. In the living room I found Teresa, still sitting on the couch. She looked every bit as alluring as usual.
"You knew what I'd run into, didn't you?" I smiled.
"Uh huh," she returned the gesture, "You okay?"
"Yep," I replied as I approached her confidently. When I was within a few steps I dropped my sweatpants and exposed my erection. Teresa reached out and pulled me closer, a seductive smile on her beautiful lips. As we kissed, I felt my seven inch hardon pressing against her soft lower belly. With her free hand she reached down and guided it home. One gentle push and I was inside. Teresa released a long sexy moan as I entered.
"You see," she whispered passionately into my ear, "I-- ooooh-- told you every thing was going to be alright. You're the one she's in love with."
Fortunately for us, Teresa was right.
the end
It had happened. With me in the front, driving the Buick, Maurice had managed to score with my lovely wife Susanna. At 5-1, 110 lbs, 36c-24-34, and long black hair, my wife was virtually a sexual goddess. A goddess who had apparently met her sexual equal.
For several minutes nothing was spoken as we all came back to reality. Three of the four people in the car had climaxed. Me into Mo's wife Teresa's lips, Mo into Susanna's moist vagina, And Susanna had come twice, thanks to the massive black cock attached to her lover Mo.
Teresa sat up and wiped her mouth, while I breathlessly managed to fix my pants. In the back, Mo and Susanna separated slowly, obviously wanting to savor every second. When I got out of the car I moved to the back door to help Susanna out. Still short of breath, my wife's 36c breasts were heaving noticably. Her nipples were still quite erect, and with her mini-dress still riding high, I could see her bush in the dim light. I could also see a large glob of sperm matted in her pubic hair. He legs were still weak as she stood up, causing her to lean back against me as she straightened her dress. My dick was again hard as it rubbed against her ass. A glance at the front door revealed that Maurice and Teresa were already on their way inside.
"You okay?" I whispered into her ear.
"That man is incredible!" she returned the whisper, "I've never been fucked like that in my life!"
"You want more?"
"I've never been as horny as I am right this second," she kissed me quickly, "My whole body's on fire! I'm sorry, honey, I'm gonna have to fuck him again! That's all there is to it!"
"Would you settle for me?"
"Absolutely," Susanna flashed a seductive smile, "I'd take anything even resembling a cock right now!"
On that note I eased her back into the back seat. With the door standing wide open, I bunched her mini-dress up around her waist and dropped my trousers. One gentle push and my penis slid inside to the hilt. Soft, stretched and full of Mo's jism, Susanna's well-fucked vagina felt like Heaven. My dick was so hard that it actually ached! The slick warmth of her pussy felt sooooooo goooooood! So good in fact that within minutes of penetration I was adding my own shot of sperm to what was already there.
Back inside, our lustful companions were already in the bedroom, lost in passion. Susanna suggested we wait for them to re-emerge, but when it was obvious that they wouldn't we decided to take a shower and go to bed. Despite our impromptu adventure, fatigue was beginning to filter in. And with the long drive ahead of us, we knew tomorrow was going to be very tiresome day.
The next morning I awakened, wondering how I felt about what had happened in the back seat. More importantly, I wondered how Susanna felt about it as well. Mildly surprised that I'd awakened alone, I glanced up at the clock. It was only 8 am, so I had plenty of time to roll over and sleep. Or think. Or beat off, since my cock was already beginning to stiffen at the thought.
Lost in the entire ordeal was Teresa, Mo's very sexy ebony partner. I wondered what she was thinking about it all. After a quick leak I pulled on a pair of sweatpants and went out into the living room. A few moments later I located Teresa on the couch sipping on a glass of orange juice and glancing at a magazine. I managed a smile and greeted her kindly. She was wearing a low cut white chemise and I couldn't help stealing a glance down her cleavage.
"You wanna talk?" she inquired softly.
"Yes," I replied.
"Then sit down here with me."
Slowly I did as she commanded. Once I was comfortable she reached out and caressed my bare shoulder. For several seconds nothing was said.
"It's not the same, is it?" she finally asked.
"What do you mean?"
"Us. Our relationship. The four of us, I mean."
"No," I relented, "That's for certain."
"How do you feel?"
"I'm not sure."
"You horny?"
"Very."
"You and I are the only ones here who haven't really coupled," she pointed out, "You want to, don't you?"
"I- I'd like to, but, Susanna..."
"In light of what's happening, I don't think she'll mind."
"I don't know," I hesitated.
"I'll tell you what," Teresa suggested, "You go downstairs and take a shower. When you're finished down there, come back up and see me."
A shower did sound like a good idea, so with a quick peck on the cheek I got up and slipped downstairs. Since the laundry room is right next to the shower room, a peeked inside as I walked by. What I saw was incredible.
Susanna was sitting on her knees in a large pile of laundry, wearing only what looked like a silk button up blouse. Maurice was standing in front her with his shorts down around his knees. His massive cock was sticking straight out, only inches from my wife's loving lips. It was obscenely huge as it stuck out from his loins. Susanna had both hands around it, stroking carefully. Mo instructed her to put it in her mouth. Obediantly she tried, but couldn't get much more than just the head inside. She compensated by licking and nibbling the entire shaft, including the sensative underside of it with her lips and tongue. I was to learn later that Mo sported 14 inches when fully erect, and it was an instant turn-on to watcher bathe it with oral affection. As she licked the base, the head of his massive dick caressed her cheek and wound up in her full dark hair.
When Susanna could take no more, she leaned back seductivly. Her thighs were parted slighly and the only button holding her blouse closed was the one directly between her tits.
"You ready, Suz?" he whispered intently.
"I've been dreaming about this all night, Mo. I've never felt more like a woman."
Mo and Susanna kissed pationately as he layed her back and peeled off her panties. As he climbed between her thighs, his massive black breeding tool was aimed directly at her pussy. As he leaned closer, Susanna directed it home. She sighed when they first made contact, then her breath caught noticably as he began penetration.
Susanna bit her lip, trying not to cry out in extasy as he worked it inside. Their breathing was heavier as his dark ass moved up and down between her knees. Before long there was 8 or 9 inches worming it's way inside her body. Not to mention her heart.
My wife moaned as she told him how good it felt inside of her. Mo smiled and informed her that her pussy was the sweetest and tightest he'd ever fucked. He also told her that before he was done, her pussy would belong to him. Susanna flashed him her sexiest smile and told him that it already did.
Encouraged by this, Mo continued his steady stroking, easing it deeper and deeper as he went. Before long his cock was slicing in and out of her at a brisk steady pace. Susanna panted like a slut as she worked her hips and arched her sexy back to receive him deeper. All she could do was grunt and groan and pant and moan.
By this time all fourteen inches were moving in and out of her body. In the bright flouresant light, I could plainly see the ridge of his cock as it moved within her soft lower belly. What a turn on! This was my wife giving herself to this well-hung stud! I tried to watch everything, focusing first on his dark ass moving between her thighs, then her tits, which were bouncing freely. Susanna was in Heaven and I'd never seen her any sexier than she was at that moment.
Needless to say, it didn't take the woman I love long to reach her first orgasm. Susanna cried out in pleasure and her boy began to spasm as it happened. Mo just laughed and continued non-stop. A couple of minutes later she climaxed again. Mo never said a word, but after a few minutes he slowed his pace. Susanna urged him to speed up, but her seasoned lover continued to move slowly. From this angle I could see his cock slid out of her vagina until just the head was inserted. Then he would steadily move it back inside, one stroke, in to the hilt. Once Susanna got used to the sensation, she told him how beautiful it felt, as if they really were one body, one mind, one soul. My wife was now comfortable with the 14 inch breeding tool that was moving inside her.
"Oh God," she sighed, "You don't know how good this feels."
Maurice responded by moving his hand across her tight belly, "Just think, Suz, a few months from now your tummy's gonna swell up with your first black baby."
"Then you'd better start comming," she teased him, "We don't know when we'll get to do this again."
On that note, Mo suddenly quickened the pace. Susanna's breath caught loudly as he did. Panting breathlessly they rutted on the floor until Mo announced he was coming. Susanna urged him on as she locked her arms around him. With his ass pumping as fast as he could, he suddely shoved his meat inside as far as he could and held it there. Susanna practically screamed as he began filling her vagina with sperm, her body reacting with an orgasm of it's own.
When Mo finally stopped comming, he collapsed on top of Susanna in order to catch his breath. After what seemed like forever he finally rolled off and lay down beside her.
"You're fantastic," he complimented, "That's the best pussy I've ever had."
"You're not bad yourself," she grinned, "Teresa's one lucky woman."
"You like fuckin' around with me, don't you baby?"
"More than you'll ever know," Susanna replied, reaching over to massage his glistening member, "You take me places I've never been before. I don't know how often we'll get see each other, but every time we do, I'm gonna make love to you."
"I like the way you think, Suz. Why don't you stay with us for a few weeks, I wanna start fuckin' on a regular basis. Hell after a couple of days you won't want to go back."
"No," she answered confidently, "I couldn't do that even if I wanted to. I love my husband. If it weren't for him, none of this would be possible."
"I don't understand."
Filled with newfound joy, knowing that Susanna still loved me despite her adventures, I turned and slipped back up the stairs. In the living room I found Teresa, still sitting on the couch. She looked every bit as alluring as usual.
"You knew what I'd run into, didn't you?" I smiled.
"Uh huh," she returned the gesture, "You okay?"
"Yep," I replied as I approached her confidently. When I was within a few steps I dropped my sweatpants and exposed my erection. Teresa reached out and pulled me closer, a seductive smile on her beautiful lips. As we kissed, I felt my seven inch hardon pressing against her soft lower belly. With her free hand she reached down and guided it home. One gentle push and I was inside. Teresa released a long sexy moan as I entered.
"You see," she whispered passionately into my ear, "I-- ooooh-- told you every thing was going to be alright. You're the one she's in love with."
Fortunately for us, Teresa was right.
the end
