Trunk Calls #1

I love to hear a good story and there's no one better than telling me a stirring tale than my next door neighbour, Trunk. That's not his real name, of course, I mean who the hell would give their kid a name like that? I'm not sure anyone in our group of friends knows what his proper name is but it doesn't matter, Trunk is just fine and, as I say, there's no one better than Trunk for spinning a tale or two. The thing that makes his stories so fascinating is that they are all about his married life, past and present and I'm sure they are all true and more to the point, why would they be otherwise?

We're both of that age, retirees who have worked (and played) damn hard, and there's nothing I like better than on a Summer's evening (or any evening, come to that) when we can sit on the stoop, share a beer and for us to sit back and shoot the breeze as we recall times past.

I've got a good memory and I always take time to write up what he tells me before I go to bed after our' nights out' together.

Here's what he told me of when he and his wife first got married.


When we got married she had just finished high school and had not even turned 18. I was 20 when we started our adventures. Sherry is about 5' tall and 106 pounds, she had brown hair ('had' because she's dyed it a few times since then!) and an impressive pair of breasts and those breasts were the trigger that would light her fires. Once you would start to kiss, suck, fondle, tit fuck them, her pussy would get really wet and then all she wanted was some cock.

A few months after we had gotten married we are experimenting with everything we could think of. We made use of all of her openings with toys; we had done role playing; she had really enjoyed acting out the part of being picked up by a stranger or being the naughty school girl.

We were laying in bed pillow talking about what we wanted to try next and I asked her if she ever thought of actually doing a man that she didn't know. She admitted that she had thought about it but she didn't know how I would feel about it. I told her that I had already given it some thought too and it would be OK with me as long as I knew about it and that I was close by in case anything went wrong.

In those days I worked construction and we were invited to a New Year's party that was being held at my foreman's house and as far as any of my co-workers knew I was single (the topic of my marital status had never been bought up). Sherry and me accepted the invite and we figured the party could be an opportunity for her to meet someone and maybe act out our latest fantasy. We also figured it would be a great laugh if I introduced her to the party as being my married sister and that she is my house-keeper because her husband is in jail and will be for 5 more years. This would be the first time that we would use the story.

It was a great party; nobody questioned who we said she was and she has been spending a lot of the evening flirting with three of the single guys there, dancing, a little kissing and laughing and talking. As the evening gets closer to midnight she refills her cup of spiked punch and whispers to me that she is interested in slipping off to one of the bedrooms with 'Willie', if it's alright with me.

I told her, "If that's what you want to do, it's fine with me."

Her choice of her first stranger caught me by surprise. Willie is a young black man that I was working with but at the same time he is a lot of fun to be around and he is a clean cut, sharp guy.

Not too long after our conversation I don't see her or him anywhere in the room, so I am guessing that they have slipped off to one of the bedrooms upstairs. I made my way across the room on the pretext of finding the restroom and I go upstairs in search of a certain little married woman, my wife, who is about to share her pussy for the first time and also for her first time to be fucking with a black man.

The hallway was fairly dark and I walked all the way to the end, found the bathroom and had a pee. Afterwards I came out and then I listened at the first bedroom door and could just barely made out some sounds inside so as quietly as possible I turn the knob and peeked inside. There is a nightstand light on and I realize that it's the foreman's wife and Tony one of the other guys on the crew and he is banging her ass like she is a three-dollar hooker. I closed the door as quietly as I had opened it and moved on to the next one and when I looked in, bingo, there they were, Sherry and Willie. They were both completely naked, laying on the bed in a 69 and Willie is eating her pussy like he's starving and she is sucking on his black cock that looks to be about as thick as I am but a couple of inches longer.

A few minutes of this mutual enjoyment and she pulls his dick out of her mouth and said, "Fuck me now." Now Willie is nobody's fool he turned around and got in between her legs and I could see him rubbing his cock up and down her slit and I took my first picture of her with somebody other than her husband getting into her pussy. They were so preoccupied that they didn't even notice.

Willie worked the fat head of his dick in and she kept her legs wide open as he started to pump in and out of her going deeper with each stroke. The deeper he gets the more she starts to moan until he is all the way in and he holds himself there for a moment. The look on her face said that she liked what he was doing so she puts her hands on each side of his face and pulls him to her for a kiss and then says, " Fuck me hard with that big cock".

Willie pulled back a little and hooked his arms around her legs and started to slowly fuck her and every half minute or so he would increase the pace and pump her harder, until after maybe 7-8 minutes her is pounding her like there's no tomorrow and by now she is at times saying stuff like, "Oh yes fuck me ... that's it fuck me with your big dick ... oh yeah fuck me".

I can see that as he pounds his dick into her she is pushing her pussy up to meet each thrust. "I'm Coming Again" is the next thing I hear along with the slapping of flesh until he gives her one more deep stroke and holds himself there and I hear her say, "Oh yes, fill my belly with that hot juice, give it all to me."

Willie lets her legs down but she doesn't let go, she wraps them around his ass because she really likes for the cock that's in her to stay as long as possible and it helps to keep the cum in her. As they lay there catching their breath Willie asks her if she thinks that her brother (me) would mind if they went out sometime.

She said, "I'll ask him but I don't think that he will mind."

I'm still standing there watching and they haven't noticed me when I see her starting to rock her hips up and down on his dick and after a few minutes of this she said, "You're getting hard again aren't you?"

He started to work his dick in and out of her, but after a couple of minutes he pulled out and told her to get on her hands and knees. She did and he proceeded to fuck her again like a dog until they had both gotten off again. I quietly closed the door and went back to the party.

Willie came downstairs about 10 minutes later but she didn't come back to the party for about a half hour. She had taken her time and had straightened herself up, had fixed her make-up and combed her hair and she was smiling that big pretty smile of hers.

It was about 2:00 a.m. so we thanked our hosts and said our goodbyes and went home. We were both rather quiet until we lay down on the bed and she said, "Did you enjoy the show? I saw you were watching."

I climbed in between her legs and slid my dick into my first piece of sloppy seconds and I told her that it was very hot and that she could do this any time she wanted.

She said, "OK but you have to be there just like tonight."

I told her I wouldn't miss it for anything as I added my juice to Willie's.


It was getting late; the beer was finished and Trunk went home. We made a date for the following evening when he promised to tell me what happened next.