Carmen's Wish
written by:
Jayson Kay

My wife Carmen is the classic story of a late bloomer. The first girl in her class to get tall and the last one to develop breasts, she stood 5'8 in only the 7th grade and would add on another 2 inches before she finally stopped growing. She was quite skinny as well and as if all that wasn't enough, she was biracial. The product of a Jewish mother and Jamaican father who died when she was only a toddler. Her mother remarried a decent and solid man but a white couple raising a mixed race daughter did not come without some difficulties.

As a result she was stuck in that in-between world, too white for the black kids, not white enough for preppy girls. Her hair was neither kinky or straight, she had a slight aquiline Jewish nose but her lips were all black girl. When I look back at her childhood pictures I see a painfully shy girl who wanted to be anonymous, stuck in a body that called attention to itself. It's not that she was ugly -far from it- she was just incredibly unique at an age when most kids want nothing more than to fit in.

Thank god for basketball. It was her saving grace. The girl could flat out play. Clumsy walking around the school hallways, she was somehow graceful on the court. She could run faster than the other girls, taking long strides with her athletic legs. She was incredibly instinctive and of course she could really shoot the ball. Give her an open look and she would burn you every time. She likes to joke that she had scholarship offers before she even had boobs and that's not far from the truth.

She finally started to develop physically in the summer before her senior year. The way she tells it she went directly from an A cup to a C cup, skipping past B in the middle of the night. And on her thin frame, C cups were traffic stoppers. She had all kinds of trouble getting a sports bra that would keep those puppies under wraps and out of the way.

Her legs started to fill out too. By the time I met her when we were sophomores in college, she was really starting to find herself both physically and as an individual. I remember going to one of her games and all of the men in the crowd being enamored. She was starting to see her uniqueness as a blessing.

She was exotic with that bronze skin, cute curved nose and those puffy round lips. She embraced the wildness of her hair too. Braids one week, flowing Afro the next. I remember that on our first date I called her "Alicia Keys with a jump-shot," and that got a big smile out of her. There really was a striking resemblance but Carmen had her beat on the body.

I fell for her almost immediately but it wasn't easy dating her. She had never been in a serious relationship before so it took her a while to learn how to handle the ups and down and the emotions of being in love. We had our share of fights but we were both determined to make it work and so we did.

As far as sex goes, that took while to develop as well. She had very little experience before me. She'd had the occasional make out session and got fingered a few times in the back seat of a car, but that was it.Things progressed slowly but that was okay. I was so attracted to her that I was willing to put in the work. It took me what felt like forever to take her virginity but as would be a pattern with our sex life, once she crossed a barrier, look out!

I remember several months of getting stopped just before penetration with a throbbing hard cock in my hand and a serious case of blue balls. But within a week after finally popping her cherry we were fucking twice a day at a minimum. Once it got pleasurable for her she wanted to fuck all the time. In her dorm room, in my dorm room, in the gym locker room, in the car, in her childhood bed when her parents weren't home. I even fucked her once in the bathroom at her basketball team's award banquet. She had to walk up on stage and accept an award with a pussy full of cum dripping into her panties.

As an athlete, her body was just built for sex. Long think legs, round athletic ass, and those perfect tits... We've been married over a decade now and I still get turned on just thinking about her naked.

She's given birth twice now but at 34 she still resembles the collegiate athlete who stole my heart. If anything, she looks better, having the kids made her fill out a little more in the right places and that awkward middle school girl who nobody wanted to dance with is long gone.

Her personality is still on the shy side though (until she has a few drinks at least) but she's finally beginning to open up and embrace her beauty. She recently started to dress like the knockout she is for special occasions, which we both get a kick out of.

If we're going out dancing or to a cocktail party I'll go along with her to help her pick out something sexy. My rule of thumb is to pick out something that walks right up to the line of being inappropriate without actually crossing that line. She usually goes with what I pick out and enjoys getting long glances and extra attention from all the men. It's like that awkward girl is making up for all those times she was ignored. She just LOVES getting hit on which brings me to the point of this story...

A couple months ago we left the kids with her mother and went out dancing. I was actually still rehabbing from a knee injury I had in the spring so I was a bit limited. I hung with her on the dance floor for as long as I could but after a while I had to tap out and take a break.

Carmen was very understanding and sat with me at the bar, enjoying a few drinks while I recuperated. She was feeling nice and tipsy, enjoying herself but I still felt kind of bad about it. We hadn't been out in quite a while and I wanted her to enjoy her time away from the kids. So when an attractive guy with two good knees approached and asked her to dance, I sent her off with my blessing.

He appeared to be in his early 20s; tall and muscular, with short blonde hair piercing green eyes. He looked like the military type which I knew Carmen loved and he was a pretty good dancer to boot. They danced through a couple songs before coming back to the bar laughing and out of breath.

Carmen introduced him to me, his name was Paul and he was Australian. He was very jovial but respectful and bought us a round of drinks. We chatted for a while before Carmen grabbed him by the hand and led him back out to the dance floor. They danced a little closer now that they'd established a comfort level and I was enjoying the show.

This pattern repeated a couple times. They would dance a song or two, come back, have a drink, then dance some more, each time pushing the boundaries a bit further. I could tell Carmen was really enjoying the attention and playful flirtation. At one point she slipped away to the bathroom and Paul was nice enough make sure I was okay with the way they had been dancing.

I was feeling quite buzzed and bluntly assured him that not only was I okay with it, but that I knew the more they flirted and closer they danced, the better it would be for me when I got her home into bed.

Paul laughed at this and said, "Well mate, I think I'll try and help you out then," with a wink.

When Carmen returned from the bathroom Paul took her by the hand and led her to the dance floor. A raunchy hip hop song was playing and he slid behind her and pulled her in. Carmen went with it, backing her round ass up into Paul, grinding into his crotch.

This went on for a few songs, his hands were all over her. At one point he had one hand wrapped around her waist, the other on her hip and they were cheek to cheek as he rubbed his visibly hard cock against her from behind.

When they came back to the bar Carmen sat between us and I could tell she was getting to that drunk and horny stage she loves to be in, tipsy as much from lust as from the liquor. She leaned against me and started kissing my earlobe. I reached down and placed my hand on her right thigh and saw that Paul's hand was rubbing her left knee. Her nipples were peeking through her top so I reached up and gave one a quick squeeze.

Paul smiled at seeing this and slid his hand up a little above her knee and to her inner thigh.

My wife let out a soft moan. "I'm going to dance one more with Paul and then I want you to take me home babe," she whispered seductively in my ear.

And that's pretty much how it went. They danced one more time, it was a slower song, base heavy and they danced face to face, no space between them, his hands unabashedly on her ass. At one point his lips brushed against her neck and she lifted her chin giving him better access. He sucked on her neck just below the jaw line, applying just enough pressure to leave a passion mark that would stay for a few hours.

When we got back home Carmen was all over me. Sucking my lower lip and tearing my shirt off as we made our way to the bed. Our sex life was good but she hadn't attacked me like this since college. I went down on her right away and she came within a minute, drenching my face with her juices. She was quick to return the favor, taking my cock into her mouth with a purpose.

"Paul really did me a favor," I thought to myself and that's when an idea hit me. As Carmen deep throated my cock I reached over to her nightstand and opened the top drawer where she kept her dildo.

I had bought it for her a year before as a half joke when I had to go away for a week for work. I knew she'd used occasionally but we had never brought it out when we were together.

"Mmmmmm," she approvingly moaned when she saw what I was up to.

She twisted her torso around a bit to give me better access to her pussy. I began to slide the robbery head up and down her slit, making a point to spend extra time at the clitoris. She moaned on my dick and spread her legs even more, damn near begging for penetration.

The dildo was 8 inches and thick, larger than me by at least an inch and half. She took it in deep and with little resistance.

"Yesssssss," she hissed. "Give me that big cock."

I began stroking it into her, deep, hard and methodically, just how she likes to be fucked.

"How do you like getting your pussy fucked while you have a cock in your mouth?"

Dirty talk always turned her on, not that she needed any extra incentive tonight.

"I love it baby," she replied.

"You look so sexy with two cock in you."

She moaned on my dick again. I could feel the vibration of it as she deep throated me. I pushed down on the back of her head with my free hand as I shoved the dildo as deep into her cunt as I could with the other.

She came up gasping for air. "Oh fuck yes baby, please, two big dicks at once!" And then she took me back in her mouth, desperately sucking down my length.

The thought my gorgeous wife (the girl who used to be too innocent to even know when a guy was hitting on her) getting double teamed sent me over the edge. I exploded into her mouth with a tremendous load. She prides herself on swallowing but it was even too much for her to handle. Streams of cum dripped down my shaft and onto my scrotum as I continued fucking her with her dildo. She came a few moments later while she cleaned off my balls with her tongue.

The next morning we fucked twice more. Once in the shower and once more in the bed with the dildo again. This time she fucked her mouth with the dildo while I plowed into her from behind. They were some of the most intense orgasms we ever had.

When it was over I mentioned to her that I owed a thanks to Paul and she laughed.

"I'm sorry about that babe, I know things went pretty far but you know how I get when I'm drinking and flirting."

"Don't apologize, I would have said something if it bothered me and besides, that was some of the best sex we've ever had."

"Yeah, it was, wasn't it?" she grinned as she cuddled up on my chest.

"So two dicks is your new fantasy huh?" I asked curiously.

"Two BIG dicks," she corrected me.

"Was Paul big?"

"Ha," she replied. "I don't think he was very big but how would I know?"

"What do you mean? You must have felt it when you were dancing so close," I asked.

"Oh I definitely felt it against me," she laughed. "He rubbed it all against my ass and thighs and I even reached down grabbed it a couple times but I've only ever had your dick and Paul's didn't feel as big."

"Hey," I said in mock outrage as I picked up the dildo that was still lying next to us on the bed, glistening with her juices. "Don't say you've only ever had my dick. I think you're forgetting our rubber friend here! He might not be real but he sure made you cum last night."

We both cracked up laughing at that but as strange as it sounds, I actually felt a little sad for Carmen. Here she was, a gorgeous woman with a body and sex drive built for fucking and yet she had only ever experienced my cock. She was like a race car that only got to drive on the same course over and over.

It was then I decided that if we ever got another situation like we had last night, I would try to make her two dick fantasy a reality.

It was with that in mind that I found myself picking out something a little extra risque for Carmen to try on a few months later. I was headed to San Diego for a work convention that would last all week. Carmen was going to leave the kids with her mother and fly out to meet me on Friday so we could have the weekend together. We didn't specifically mention the dirty dancing night with Paul but we both knew as we were dress shopping that the idea was to have a little more fun again. Of course, only I knew just how far I was going to let the fun go.

I picked out a thin, silk dress that was dark orange. It was pretty short, going just below mid thigh and had a plunging neckline. It was sexy enough on its own but my vision was to have her wear it with no bra, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. Even in this new sexy dressing phase she was in I doubted she would ever go for that but I had a plan.

My time alone in San Diego went by excruciatingly slow. I couldn't wait for Carmen to arrive and felt much like a kid trying to fall asleep on Christmas Eve. Which made me wonder, was this all just for Carmen? I had to admit that the thought of sharing her with another man really turned me on. The idea of watching her commit such a slutty act was simply irresistible. I jerked off imagining her being fucked by a stranger every night I was alone.

Friday finally arrived and Carmen of course stepped off the plane looking radiant. She had done her hair with some elaborate braids in the front, pulled back into a pony tail in the back. Her skin was a rich bronze color that matched her smoky eyed makeup. She looked like a bohemian goddess and she didn't even have "the dress" on yet!

Once we got back the hotel we had a couple of cocktails in the room before we started getting ready. I wanted to get her nice and loose before we left and she certainly had no objections to that. When she stepped into the bathroom to freshen up and touch up her makeup I made my move on the luggage. She had brought two bras and I quickly grabbed them both and stashed them above a ceiling tile that was over the wet bar. She couldn't wear a bra if she didn't have one!

When Carmen discovered that her bras were gone at first she was just confused but once she saw me grinning she figured it out.

"You bastard," she playfully chided. "There is no way I'm wearing that dress without a bra, it will show everything!"

"Exactly," I laughed and she crossed the room towards me. She tried to tickle me (which was my kryptonite) so I grabbed her hands and spun her around.

She was standing there in nothing but her panties as I wrapped her in a bear hug. I reached up and cupped one of her plump breasts in my hand, pinching the nipple ever so slightly.

"Come on," I pleaded. "We're a million miles from home, there are no kids, no rules. I just want to make sure everyone notices the sexiest woman in the club!"

Carmen was blushing now. "I can't," she half-heatedly pleaded but I knew I'd have my way.

"Yes you can, you know you want all that attention," I said caressing her tits. "Just imagine how many guys will want to dance with you with those nipples poking through!"

"Ok mister," she conceded. "But don't get mad when all those boys start trying to cop a feel."

"Deal," I said. And a few minutes later we were stepping out of a cab and waking into a small dance club by the beach.

Heads turned our way when we walked in and they were all doing double takes. I could read the faces as they all took in Carmen. The first glance was just her natural radiance and flash of color from her dress. Then the second glance was both her beauty and of course, the fact that her breasts were so clearly defined under the silk of her dress. The men were immediately drooling and the women (the ones that weren't also checking her out) were pulling their men closer and giving her laser eyes. I've always enjoyed walking into a room with Carmen but never as much as I did in that moment.

We went straight to the back to grab a booth and I ordered us drinks. Carmen was feeling a little insecure at first but I assured her that she was the most gorgeous woman there and of course the liquid courage she was sipping on loosened her up a bit as well.

We hit the dance floor and although my knee was much better I didn't plan on doing much dancing that night. I was there to watch. But still, we went through a set of songs and I made sure to touch her in all the right places to get her warmed up and feeling sexy.

We stepped back to the table and had another drink. I know that sometimes when a pretty woman is at the club with her man other men can be timid to approach, so I waited until Carmen was ready to pull me back onto the floor and then made a big show about not being ready to go back out and waving her out to dance alone. Sure enough she didn't get 3 steps away before some young guy was offering to step in to replace me as her dance partner.

He was Latino and not a bad looking guy but a little short for Carmen's taste. She danced with him for a couple songs before switching to another guy. This one was tall, dark and handsome, Italian maybe and much more her speed. They were grinding on each other in no time. He had a group of friends with him too, a bunch of Navy guys it appeared. She switched a few more time within that group, getting close with each guy and I could tell she was loving all the attention. The guys were enjoying it as well, a few of them getting quite frisky with the wandering hands.

After a while she came back to the table, sweaty and out of breath. She leaned in close and I pulled her onto my lap, kissing behind her ear and letting my cock brush against the back of her ass.

She squealed in delight.

"So have you found any dicks out there yet that feel big enough for your two big dick fantasy?" I whispered into her ear.

She immediately started laughing and playfully swatted me on the arm.

"Please don't tease me like that," she responded.

"Who is teasing?" I said in a serious tone to let her know I was for real.

"I'm feeling horny enough to follow through on it tonight, so if you're bluffing you might be in trouble," she said as she gave me a quick kiss with just a hint of tongue.

"Go find someone," I said, giving her a playful shove back onto the dance floor.

She walked away giving me a skeptical look and shook her finger at me playfully, mouthing the words "I'm calling your bluff."

I just laughed and waved her on.

She walked over across the dance floor to a guy she'd danced with earlier and took him by the hand. She seductively pulled him across the room to just a few feet in front of our table. She wanted me to have a front row seat and as a slow song came on she pulled him in close. When I'd seen her dancing with him before I'd assumed he was with the group of sailors but seeing him up close now I could tell he was actually older than them; older than we were as well actually.

He appeared to be in his mid 40s with salt and pepper hair that was close cropped. He had a cleft chin with steely blue eyes and friendly smile. He wasn't particularly tall or muscular which was Carmen's "type" but there was something confident in the way he moved.

As they swayed to the song he pulled Carmen in close and she rested her hand across his chest very naturally. They weren't getting quite as touchy-feely as she'd gotten with some of the young guys earlier but I could tell by the way that she was looking into his eyes that she liked him.

When the dance was over she brought him over and introduced him as Kyle, turns out he was a police detective. As we shared a couple drinks I noticed that Kyle's hand never left the small of Carmen's back. He glanced down to admire her tits a couple times but he was very subtle about it. Like I said, he was confident and secure. He asked about us and when I told him we were on vacation and just out seeing what kind of adventures we could find he gave me a knowing smile.

We chatted and drank some more. I was watching Carmen's body language closely, her hands resting on his forearm, the way she bit on her lower lip and played with her hair while she listened to him talk. All her little flirtatious signs were there. At one point we finished our drinks and couldn't find our waitress. Kyle volunteered to go get us another round from the bar.

When he left Carmen slid over to me and purred "I like him."

"Seems like a nice guy, not as tall and muscular as I would have predicted you'd go for though."

"I know but there's only ONE special attribute I'm looking for tonight," she winked as she said that.

"So he's big enough for your fantasy then?" I asked.

She leaned over to my ear and whispered, "He's bigger than my toy at home, does that count as big?"

Like I said before that dildo was 8 thick inches so if Kyle was bigger than that then it was all making sense now.

Carmen leaned over and gave me sexy kiss, the sweet taste of her drink and her tongue washed over me. She reached down under the table and rubbed the front of my khakis, feeling my growing erection.

"Are you gonna let him fuck me?" she whispered softly as we broke the kiss.

Before I could answer Kyle was back with the drinks.

"Wow you two sure are enjoying the night," he said in reference to our kiss.

"All those dance moves of yours have her all worked up," I replied with a wink.

Kyle laughed and took Carmen by the hand. "Speaking of dancing," he said and pulled her back out onto the floor.

They danced to 3 straight songs, feeling a little more emboldened with each one. By the end of the last song Carmen's nipples were totally erect and poking through the thin material of her dress. Anybody who looked her way knew just how much she was enjoying Kyle's attention.

When they came back to the booth Carmen sat in the middle and pulled us both close in towards her. Kyle slipped a hand under the table and rested it on her thigh for a moment. When neither of us said anything he started to slowly rub up and down her legs. She turned to me as he did this and asked if I was enjoying the night.

"Very much," I replied. "And you?"

She gave me another one of her sweet tongues kisses before whispering in my ear, "last chance to stop me."

I gave her a subtle nod of approval and she turned back towards Kyle. They were face to face and she took his wandering hand in hers and pulled it up towards her breasts. The club was dark enough that it didn't draw attention but there was still enough light for anyone really watching to see. But Carmen didn't care. Kyle began to rub her breasts and she leaned in and planted a deep kiss on his lips. I could hear their tongues exploring each other.

I reached my hand down between her legs and she spread them open for me. I quickly found her panties under her short skirt and they were of course warm and soaking wet. She moaned into Kyle's mouth as I brushed her clit through the material. Carmen was now reaching down into both of our crotches. I was hard as a rock and imagined Kyle must have been too. Carmen broke her kiss with Kyle and it was my turn to kiss again.

Our make out and groping session lasted for a couple of minutes and when we looked up we noticed that we had a few admirers quietly watching us.

"Take me back to the hotel boys," Carmen said and we all slid out of the booth. We had arrived in a cab but Kyle said he'd driven on his own and we could all go in his truck. I volunteered to go take care of the bill and told them I'd meet them outside. I took my time, hitting the bathroom first, knowing they would enjoy the extra time together.

When I found them in the parking lot they were leaning up against a black SUV that I assumed to be Kyle's. Carmen had slipped one of her tits out of her dress completely and was running her fingers through Kyle's short hair while he hungrily sucked her nipple.

I walked over and began deeply kissing her. Kyle's hand was under her dress and exploring her panties. Carmen was moaning and probably would have let us fuck her right there in the parking lot but I reluctantly decided it would be better to take things back to the hotel before we got caught. Even though we were out of town and with a cop, being caught in the act could be a bit embarrassing.

I offered to drive and Kyle handed me the keys. They climbed into the back seat and were making out like high school lovers before I could even pull out of the lot. Luckily the back windows were heavily tinted because when we got to a red light Kyle lifted up Carmen's dress put his head between her thighs. At some point her panties came off and I saw Kyle put them in his pocket as he started eating her out. I wanted to watch more but then someone behind us started honking their horn and I remembered we were driving. Carmen was moaning loudly as we pulled into the hotel parking lot. I turned to watch as Kyle furiously fingered my wife's cunt and tongued her clit. Her eyes rolled back and she came loud and hard.

Getting out of the car and into the hotel was no easy task, Carmen's dress was a mess and of course both Kyle and I were pitching tents in out pants. Plus we were all feeling pretty tipsy so it took us a few minutes and quite a few laughs to make ourselves presentable and composed enough to walk through the lobby and to the elevators. For the most part we held it together but there were some guests getting on the elevator when we arrived at out floor who got a bit of a show. The doors came open while Carmen and Kyle were making out and I was behind her, groping her ass cheeks. It was a middle aged couple and although they looked a little embarrassed at first, the wife gave Carmen a little wink of approval as we walked past them.

Once in the room Carmen wasted no time getting things started. I had been unsure if she would really even let this fantasy play out before the night began but now she was dropping to her knees in front of us before we even had the door shut. She had each of her hands massaging our cocks through our pants.

The look of hunger in her eyes was quite evident. I undid my belt buckle and let my pants drop to the floor. She expertly fished out my cock and then turned her attention to Kyle, pulling his pants down. He was wearing boxer briefs and it was clear already that my wife's preliminary probing had been accurate. He was massive and Carmen pulled down his boxers as though she were unwrapping some exquisite gift and I suppose in a way she was.

His cock sprang free and she let out an audible groan of admiration as it bounced in front of her face. It was every bit of 10 inches in length and nearly impressive in terms of girth.

She had been handling that 8 inch dildo with ease so I figured she'd probably be able to take Kyle as well but still, this was only be going to be the second real cock she'd handled. I was a little worried for her.

Carmen for her part showed no fear or anxiousness at all. She had one hand working each of our shafts and her lips wrapped around Kyle's head. She swirled her tongue around his tip and sank her mouth down on him, taking him about halfway and then holding him there at the back of her throat.

She pulled me closer by my cock and then switched to sucking me off. Where she was only able to take about half of Kyle in her mouth she took me all the way to the base in one swallow, her nose buried in my pubes.

As she began alternating back and forth on our cocks we got rid of the rest of our clothes before deciding to move to the bed. Kyle laid back and my wife followed, crawling onto the bed and positioning herself on her knees and between his legs, going straight for his cock.

I stood and watched for a while as she sucked his massive balls and worshiped his powerful manhood with her mouth. After watching that for a minute I decided to give her some pleasure. She was essentially on the doggy style position so I slid in behind her, spreading her round ass cheeks apart and dipping my tongue into her soaking wet cunt.

She responded to my oral intrusion with a muffled groan, her mouth busy sucking off Kyle. I pushed my tongue as deep inside her as I could and rubbed her clit with my thumb. I know her spots well and I knew this would get her extra loose and wet, which she was going to need to take his massive piece of meat.

I kept this up until I knew she was nearing the edge. I could hear her slurping on Kyle's balls as I slid my tongue across her slit and kept going until I reached her asshole. My wife loves having her ass eaten and right away she started groaning. I slobbered all over her tight hole for a minute and right when she was close to cumming I pulled away.

Carmen was a little disappointed for a split second but I knew what she really wanted was to get Kyle inside her and without hesitation she climbed on top of him reverse cowboy style. This was the perfect position for me because I wanted to watch her face as she enjoyed the first new cock of her life.

I watched as she positioned herself above his head and began to slowly sink down his length. She took the head and first few inches like a pro and then hesitated about halfway down, the sensation of just how much cock was in her taking over. She moaned, part pain and part pleasure at being stretched so wide.

I leaned in and kissed her softly.

"It's so big," she gasped to me.

I wrapped my hands around her waist and began swirling her around on Kyle's wood, kissing her again, this time deeper. I could taste the salty residue of his precum in her mouth. Tasting that evidence of her infidelity both turned me on and made a flash of jealousness serge through me veins. This was her fantasy, she had asked for this big dick so now she was going to have to handle.

I pushed her waist down onto Kyle's cock and she gasped out, this time more pain than pleasure as she crashed down onto his pelvis, all 10 inches buried in her slutty cunt.

"Take that big dick baby," I encouraged her and with that her moan turned to pure ecstasy.

We kissed again, tongues intertwined as she started bouncing on his length. I reached down and squeezed her nipples and that put her over the edge. She slammed down on his cock again and began grinding on him, moaning and panting as the orgasm spasmed through her body. I had felt her orgasm so many times and knew just how good Kyle must have felt to have her pussy convulsing on his member.

"It feels so good baby," she managed to gasp out as the last wave went through her body.

She sat there on his cock for a moment and caught her breath before saying she wanted to feel me in her mouth. "One in my mouth, one in my pussy," she said.

It took a bit of strength and flexibility on Kyle's part but he managed to spin Carmen around and prop himself up so that they were in the doggy style position on the bed without him having to pull out of her. He had been using that monster cock of his whole life and knew that if he pulled out it would be both painful for Carmen but also another effort to get it all the way back in her.

I positioned myself right in front of her and she playfully opened her mouth wide. I bounced the tip of my cock on her lips a few times and told her to ask nicely if she really wanted it. She loves being teased that way.

"Please," she begged as Kyle began to slowly pump his cock in and out.

"Please what?"

"Please... Hmmmph," she grunted as Kyle rammed into her. "Please, baby, hrrrrmmmm, please let me suck your dick."

With that I slipped it into her mouth. She sucked on the tip for a while, a little preoccupied with the 10 inches of cock being rammed into her.

I brushed my hand on the side of her cheek and gently reached back to her hair, sinking my cock in a little deeper as Kyle stroked away behind her .She groaned in approval at my hand in her hair which for her is always code for, "pull my hair and fuck my mouth," which I gladly did.

At this point Kyle was giving it to her pretty good and I could hear his balls slapping against the back of her thighs. She looked up at me as I continued fucking her mouth and there was such absolute bliss in those big brown eyes of hers. I felt my balls begin to tighten at this point and knew I wouldn't be able to hold off long.

I eased my cock back until only the head remained in her mouth and then I let loose. Wave after wave of my hot sticky goo hitting her right in the back of the throat. She swallowed most of it back and the rest dripped down her chin and to her neck.

I collapsed back onto the bed relieved, exhausted and eager to watch the rest of the show. Kyle had been fucking my wife well while she sucked me off but I could see now that he had been holding back for my benefit. He had another gear in him and knew she wouldn't have been able to service my cock if he was going all out. But now that I was spent he was slamming into her with force.

He was going balls deep and HARD, pounding her cunt fiercely. She was grunting and gritting her teeth trying to keep up with the thrusts of his massive cock.

Suddenly he gave a slap to the side of her thick brown ass and she yelped.

"Yes," she encouraged him.

He slapped her other cheek hard and pulled back on her hips, thrusting all of his length violently deep into her.

"Ahhhhh," she yelped in pain but I could see on her face that she was near another orgasm.

Kyle continued to mercilessly ram into her, pulverizing her pussy.

Carmen now looked me dead in the eyes, her orgasm a mere seconds away now. "Baby," she paused trying to gain her composure. "Thank you," and then her eyes rolled back into her head as they both began cumming. Carmen moaning and convulsing in pleasure as Kyle shot stream after hot stream of his hot seed deep inside her womb. .

In the aftermath Carmen still wanted to play but was pretty sore. Kyle and I spent the rest of the night relaxing on our backs as Carmen played with our cocks; sucking, jerking and tit fucking us. She really was enamored with having two hard dicks to play with. She swallowed a couple more loads of cum greedily before falling asleep exhausted. When we woke up Kyle was gone and Carmen and I just cuddled all morning. She was still too sore to walk normally, let alone fuck.

We talked about what had happened the night before as we lay in bed. Carmen had gotten the fucking of a lifetime so obviously she had no regrets. She was very concerned for how I felt however but I assured her that not only was I not regretful but that I had enjoyed every moment of it all.

That was almost a year ago. We haven't had an "adventure" like that since. But next week we're flying to the Bahamas for a 4 night stay... We're leaving the kids at home.