The black rude intruder
We had spent a very nice evening with some good friends.
Anita stepped out of the car as the garage door closed behind her.
I followed her closely, as I fumbled with my keys inside the pocket.
I really never saw him… A slim dark figure slipping from the corner, moving quickly behind my sweet wife, wrapping his muscular arms around her and holding a knife to her soft neck.
“Do exactly what I tell you, man…!” the hooded figure commanded.
I got frozen in my tracks, hypnotized by the dark stranger who was holding my wife across her waist with his arm.
“Take it easy, man… what do you want?” I asked him softly.
“You first unbutton your white wife’s blouse” He replied.
“What?” I mumbled in disbelief.
“You heard me, white boy!” He yelled at me.
Then I slowly reached over Ana and squeezed each button until her blouse fell completely open, exposing her loving round boobs.
“Now the skirt…” The black stranger insisted, sliding his arm up to Anita’s round boobs, feeling her softness with his fingertips.
I unzipped her tight skirt and very reluctantly, I grasped the hem and slid it completely down to her ankles where it fell to the floor.
Then his black hand moved down and suddenly Ana’s tiny string dropped to the garage floor. Much to my horror, I could see that the crotch was damp with my wife’s musty essence…
She was really extremely excited and wet.
The black guy left Anita free for a few seconds and tied my hands at my back with a plastic strap; then he secured also my ankles.
He knocked me down with a sharp fist and then he pushed Ana backwards on to the hood of the car and made her open her legs for him. Then he dragged my delicate wife down towards his face.
“I want to check how your slutty white wife’s pussy tastes…”
He smiled as he looked at me sarcastically.
Ana’s tightly trimmed blond muff accentuated her puffy pink labial folds, so easily separated and so inviting to the tongue.
Looking down between her legs, Anita watched that black bastard licking her inner thighs, teasing her as he pulled her legs over his broad shoulders. She looked at me lying on the floor; her beautiful eyes full with tears. I could not help her at all…
I only could watch his thick tongue darting out from the opening in his mask, licking closer and closer to my wife’s labia, until he finally got it…
Ana finally felt his hot mouth on her warm snatch, his tongue massaging her swollen clit, encircling her sensitive little button.
I saw Ana couldn’t help but moan loudly, shivering from the sensation. She was soaking wet. A mixture of her juices and saliva trickled down her ass’ crack and dribbled down the car’s hood.
I knew she was trying not to cum, but it was useless.
Ana’s efforts to resist made her climax all the more powerful, jerking wildly in an orgasmic convulsion and crying like a bitch, as I looked on, helplessly struggling to free myself.
Just as Anita began to finally get control, she felt the dark stranger’s finger probing her throbbing cunt, pumping against her clit again.
My wild sexy wife nearly exploded into the ceiling as he shoved yet another one of his thick fingers deep into her wet tight hole.
Sitting completely upright on the hood of the car, she sprayed her juices and later she slammed back down on her back, squeezing and quivering with no control…
The black man stood up between her spread legs and dropped his jeans, revealing his massive dick. I watched it in horror, checking it was at least twice the size of my own cock. On the other side, I had never seen my sweet wife so wet or so physically ready for a cock.
Then that muscular black bastard toyed with my wife’s sloppy pussy. He smacked at her clit with his heavy stick; then he slid the tip up to her slit, leaving his thick pre-cum over her cunt lips.
“You will enjoy my hard black cock deep inside you, bitch…”
“You need a real man to fuck your wet tight cunt, babe…”
Before Ana could say anything or react, the black bastard pushed the head of his thick cock just inside of my wife’s dripping slot.
He found some resistance at the very beginning; so he pulled his cock back and then he reinserted it slowly and a little deeper.
My sweet wife arched her back with every thrust, reaching up with her hands to claw at the dark chest. He pulled off his shirt, exposing his massive torso, as he continued to squeeze his huge black serpent into Ana’s tiny hole. She was feeling pain and pleasure at the same time, I could see that…
Though the tears streamed down her face, Anita reached down to hold his thickness, pushing it in deeper, totally unconcerned my own presence there.
“You want it so bad, babe… you are such a slut…” He yelled.
My sexy wife couldn’t help herself. She had to answer him. “Yes!”
But she just whispered her answer.
“Say it louder, bitch… I can’t hear you!” The dark stranger replied.
“Yes!” Ana cried loudly. “Fuck me, you fucking bastard! I want it!”
The masked intruder placed his hands under my wife’s butt, lifting her pelvis into him and digging his strong hands into her tender ass cheeks. He tensed his back and slammed his thick shaft as deep as it would go up her wet cunt.
Anita screamed, feeling the burn of his long black shaft up her hole.
He jabbed her again and again, pounding her cervix with the pulsating head of his mighty black dick, trying desperately to bury that huge serpent completely inside of her.
I watched those black buttocks squeezing and relaxing, pushing and pulling back….thrusting into my sweet wife…
As I watched, the black stranger’s scrotum tightened…a sign that he was very close. Anita showed no sign of objecting anything…
Then the man laid her back down on the hood and held her trembling legs by the ankles, spreading them in a wide V shape as he took his last shots. Finally, he rammed his cock all the way in, buried to the hilt, plastering his cum all over the insides of her sweet and tight vagina…
His semen began oozing out of her slot before he ever pulled out. Ana’s pussy clamped down on his dick in a final orgasmic spasm, effectively milking the remaining cum from his cock and prolonging his impressive erection.
With that, that black bastard pulled up his jeans; he smiled at me and fled through the side door.
I watched my wife slide down off the front of the car, her round ass cheeks covered in sperm. Her legs could barely support her as she stumbled through the kitchen’s door. She returned shivering, a pair of scissors in her hand to cut the plastic straps from my hands…
“Did you enjoy it, babe?… was it a good fuck?” I asked her.
“That must have cost you to hire such a talented player” Ana said.
“He was not cheap, but came well recommended”. I replied.
“Now let’s go the bedroom. You still have to clean me up…”
Ana said, as she walked in front of me, swaying her naked cheeks and dripping fresh semen between her nice long legs…