Abbigail let out a guttural moan as she creamed all over her husband’s thrusting hard-on.
Her husband, Spencer, slowed down for a few beats while she enjoyed her warm, tingly orgasm… then picked up the pace and resumed pounding away between her legs again. After only a few more strokes, his breathing began to catch… then he let out a growl… and blasted several streams of warm, creamy splooge all over the walls of his wife’s soaking wet cunt.
Abby continued to moan and twerk her hips into Spencer’s persistent lunges, as the two of them basked in their recent orgasms… until Spence was finally done cumming, and Abby had enjoyed the pinnacle of her delicious climax.
Abby purred… reveling in the aftermath of the euphoria coursing through her body… as Spencer plopped down on top of her to rest for a bit… both of them gasping for air and savoring their mutual pleasure… while waiting patiently for their breathing to return normal.
After another moment, or two, Spencer rolled off to the side, and the two of them lounged in bed next to each other for a while… the bedding and covers tangled around their feet… tittering about how great it was to start the day with a nice morning fuck… and sharing small talk about insignificant inanities, while enjoying a few extra lazy moments before climbing out of bed.
Abby had reached over and begun fondling her husband’s spent cock… gently teasing the sensitive head, and toying with his shrinking shaft… when Spencer turned to her and casually asked, “So, Abs… are there any fantasies you haven’t done yet that you’ve always wanted to try?”
With a thoughtful grin on her face, she looked up toward the ceiling and mumbled, “Hmmmm… let me think about that…”
Abby and Spencer had been together for more than twenty years… they’d dated in high school, and managed to stay together after graduation… even though both of them had tested out several other relationships before finally settling on each other, and eventually getting married. They’d grown as a couple during that time, and had tried a lot of interesting sexual activities… including a few threesomes… some with guys, some with girls; wife swapping with a couple of Spencer’s co-workers; anal sex; plenty of toys… and even pegging. So, when Spencer asked the question, Abby couldn’t think of anything new that she was itching to do.
Grinning to herself, Abby let her mind wander back to some of the unusual and fun things she’d enjoyed over the years… some of which her husband wasn’t even aware of.
Her smile got bigger as one fun memory played out in her head… the ten day Caribbean cruise they’d taken the previous year, when she got fucked by one of the masseurs on board the ship… which wasn’t even on her bucket list… but definitely should have been.
The way it happened was a bit of a surprise, and still made her smile whenever she remembered it.
On the second day of the cruise, Spencer had gone to the casino for a couple of hours to gamble, while Abby scheduled a massage at the ship’s relaxation spa. The masseur who was assigned to her was a dark-skinned Greek… bronzed by the sun… with broad shoulders, well-muscled arms… and very strong hands.
By the middle of the massage, Abby was laying on her back on the massage table… with her legs spread wide… and the masseur standing by her side, with his impressive cock sliding in and out of her mouth. He was using one hand, and a lot of oil, to caress her soft, ample breasts… while using his other oily hand to rub tight circles around the tip of her engorged clit… as he sucked and nibbled on her rock-hard nipples at the same time.
After she’d cum three or four times… she’d actually lost count… he’d pulled his stiff boner out of her mouth… then moved down toward her feet… pulled her to the edge of the massage table and pushed her legs apart. He draped her knees over his elbows… then grabbed her hips, and shoved his thick erection into her dripping wet pussy… fucking her hard and fast, until she came again… before blasting a huge load of jizzm deep inside her cunt. He continued slamming his rigid pole in and out of her vagina, until gobs of cum and pussy juices leaked out around his rigid shaft, and trickled down the crack between her butt cheeks.
She’d barely been able to walk afterwards… and when she was done at the spa, she’d left him a huge ‘thank you’ tip at the front desk.
When she met her husband by the pool afterwards, he’d commented that it must have been a great massage, because she looked invigorated… even glowing. With a glazed look in her eyes… strategically hidden behind her dark sunglasses… she’d settled into her chaise lounge, and with a conspiratorial smile tugging at her lips, murmured, “Yeah… it was very good.”
Abby chuckled to herself as she remembered that she’d arranged for three more massages over the remaining eight days of their cruise.
Her mind snapped back to the present time… and she realized she’d been fondling and stroking Spencer’s cock pretty aggressively as her mind had drifted back to the cruise from last year… and he’d become hard again in the palm of her pumping fist.
Smiling, Abby bent over his body and sucked the tip of his throbbing boner into her mouth… giving him a warm, wet blowjob… as he caressed her dangling boobs, and pulled on her stiff nipples.
It didn’t take long before he caught his breath… grabbed both of her tits… hard… and blasted a huge load of cum down Abby’s throat… some of it seeping out from around her mouth, and dripping onto her wobbling breasts.
Afterwards, she wiped the string of leaked cum from her chin with the back of her hand… then laid her head on his chest, and in response to his question, said, “No… I don’t think so, hon… we’ve done so much together.”
But, as she continued fondling Spencer’s flaccid dick, a thought came to her… she looked over at her husband, and said, “Now that you mention it… I’ve never been fucked by a big black cock… I think that’s something I want to try some day.”
Spencer chuckled, and said, “Interesting… I didn’t see that one coming…”
Then he nodded and said with a sly grin, “Well… your birthday is next Wednesday… so, who knows.”
A few minutes later the two of them headed into the bathroom to take a shower together… playfully rubbing and washing each other with soap and shampoo, before rinsing off and starting their day.
The following Wednesday, Abby took the day off from work to celebrate her birthday… mostly just a “me” day to relax and enjoy a quiet day to herself.
As he left for work that morning, Spencer said he’d be home a little earlier than usual so they could go out for a nice dinner… and, with a furtive grin, added that there might be a birthday surprise for her that should be showing up sometime during the day.
Abby chuckled, and said, “That sounds sweet, hon”, then leaned up and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, as he headed out the door to his car.
After Spencer had driven off, Abby spent the morning sitting on the back patio by the pool… reading a book by her favorite author, and enjoying a relaxing cup of coffee as she blissfully leaned into her special day.
Sometime around noon, she decided it was time to clean up and get her day “started”. She turned on the shower and, while the water was warming up, she slipped off her night shirt and panties… then stood in front of the bathroom mirror… naked… nodding her approval, as she checked out her still attractive figure at forty-two.
She was only about fifteen pounds heavier than when she was in high school, and fortunately for her it had landed in all the right places. She smiled at her curvy, voluptuous shape… medium-sized hips, narrow waist, with sloping, natural E-cup breasts… and long, thick nipples that always seemed to be hard… aching to be sucked and played with.
Fortunately for her, Spencer was a consummate tit man, so they always got plenty of attention.
With an admiring grin at her reflection, she squeezed her fleshy boobs… then pulled gently on her taut nipples… before stepping into the shower, and letting the staccato spray of hot water wash over her entire body.
She was feeling kind of horny, so she took the hand-held shower head… set it to ‘pulse’… then sat on the shower floor and positioned it so that the warm water jets blasted her stiffening clitoris perfectly. Moaning softly to herself, she savored the delicious sensations coursing through her body, until she caught her breath… then let out a gasp… as an intense, tingly orgasm erupted between her legs.
Oh, fuck… that felt fantastic!
Abby adjusted the stream of water slightly to allow her climax to reach its incredible height… linger for a few moments… then slowly dissipate… before re-positioning the pulsating jets against her swollen nub again. It wasn’t long before another leg-shaking orgasm wracked her body from clit to nipple… sending her mind reeling, as she wallowed in its luxurious aftermath for a few extra minutes.
After shifting and re-engaging the shower head again… and enjoying a third delicious climax… she decided she was done, even though she felt like those three orgasms just weren’t quite enough. As she finished washing her hair and soaping her body, she smiled to herself and figured she’d just have to use one of her vibrators in the bedroom to satisfy the sexy urges that still seemed to be coiled up inside her.
She stepped out of the shower… dried herself with a towel… then wrapped that towel around her body, and began using a blow dryer to dry her long, blonde hair.
Just as she finished with the blow dryer, Abby heard the ‘breeep’ sound her Ring camera makes that tells her someone is at the front door. When she checked her cell phone, she could see that a tall, fairly good-looking black guy was standing on her porch… with his back to the door… pressing some buttons on his cell phone.
With an intrigued grin on her face, Abby thought back to her husband’s comments that morning, and mumbled to herself, “No way…. Spence, what have you done?”
Smiling and shaking her head in disbelief… she left the bathroom, and hurried to the front door to greet the person she thought must be the birthday present her husband had mentioned that morning.
With the towel still wrapped loosely around her naked body, Abby opened the front door… and looked the guy up and down. He’d turned around when he heard Abby open the door… and with an appreciative grin on her face, her eyes drifted down to the obvious outline of his cock shoved down one leg of his trousers, and said, “Holy shit… so… you’re my birthday present… nice!”
The guy at the door said, “W-what… I… but…”
Abby didn’t wait for him to say anything more…. still smiling broadly, she reached between his legs and gave his crotch a gentle squeeze… just as her towel came loose, and dropped to the ground.
She bent over to pick it up… her heavy, pendulous breasts swaying back and forth beneath her… as she got an even closer look at the long, thick shape creating the lump in the guy’s pants.
She picked up her towel and held it in front of her… trying unsuccessfully to cover her large, wobbly boobs and naked pussy… then glanced up and down the street, before pulling the guy inside, saying, “We better come inside before I get arrested for indecent exposure.”
With a surprised look on his face, the guy said, “Uh… I… ummm…”, then… with his eyes focused on her exposed tits and taut nipples… mumbled “Okay…”
As Abby grabbed his hand and led him into the living room… still holding the towel loosely in front of her… leaving her butt completely exposed… she looked back over her shoulder and said, “So, what’s your name, hon?”
Looking down at her naked ass cheeks and swinging backside, he said, “I… uhhh… Jamal, ma’am.”
Abby laughed, and said, “You don’t have to call me ma’am… just call me ‘Abby’…”, then pulled him over toward the couch, so that the two of them were standing in front of the sofa in the living room. She dropped the towel onto the floor by the coffee table… smiled up into Jamal’s handsome, but totally shocked face, and began running her hands over his chest and shoulders…. then moved them down to his belt buckle, as she said, “I have to admit, this is quite a surprise for me.”
With his eyes opened wide, and his eyebrows raised in disbelief, Jamal watched Abby begin to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants, as he mumbled, “Uhhh… y-yeah… for me, too.”
Abby bent over as she pushed Jamal’s pants down past his thighs… allowing his thick black cock to spring free of its restraint. She saw he was going commando, and thought to herself that it was probably why she could see the outline of his impressive dick so clearly through his slacks.
She shoved his pants all the way down to his ankles, so he could step out of them… leaving his pants and shoes in a pile over by her discarded towel.
With her face just inches from Jamal’s long, thick black penis… already semi-hard with arousal, and gently swaying back and forth between his legs… a lubricious smile creased Abby’s face as she got a close-up look at what she figured must be the ‘birthday surprise’ her husband had mentioned that morning.
After he had stepped out of his pants and shoes, Jamal stood with his hands on his hips… still stunned by the turn of events, but… with his eyes locked on Abby’s dangling boobs and stiff nipples, he didn’t want to break the spell or stop whatever Abby had in mind.
Chuckling to herself, Abby remained bent over… her tits swaying back and forth beneath her chest… while she enjoyed the sight of Jamal’s growing hard-on wobbling around in front of her face. With a wry grin, she sucked the bulbous tip into her mouth, and began gliding her head up and down on the nearly erect shaft. She wrapped one hand around his thick, veiny pole… stroking it in rhythm with her bobbing head… and used her other hand to fondle and caress the soft, fleshy nutsack flopping loosely between his legs.
Mewling softly as she sucked and stroked Jamal’s impossibly huge boner, Abby noted that it was the longest, thickest… and blackest… cock she’d ever seen… let alone had her hands and mouth on.
Finally embracing the situation, Jamal grinned lasciviously… pulled off his shirt… then reached down between them and grabbed a handful of Abby’s soft breasts… while she continued blowing him until he was fully erect and as hard as a rock.
Moaning in response to Jamal’s hands on her tits, Abby pulled his engorged prick out of her mouth, but continued to jerk it with her hand… running her pumping fist up past the wide, mushroom-shaped head, then down to the thick base, and back again… over and over… as she took a moment to admire her handiwork.
Still horny from earlier in the shower… her pussy totally drenched with arousal and anticipation… Abby stood up, and pushed Jamal backwards onto the middle cushion of the sofa. He plopped down… his legs spread, and his enormous erection sticking straight up in the air… like a thick black totem pole with a gorgeous, round ball stuck on top of it.
With her eyes locked onto his throbbing hard-on, Abby smiled to herself as she climbed onto the sofa… straddled Jamal’s hips… then grabbed his shaft and aimed the tip of his stiff rod at her dripping wet vagina.
Abby closed her eyes and let out a harsh, guttural moan as she slowly lowered herself onto Jamal’s straining boner… then began bouncing up and down… slowly at first… the head of his rigid cock going deeper and deeper into her cunt with every downward lunge… until her pussy was totally and completely filled.
Holy shit, that felt amazing!
She continued to bounce up and down… picking up the pace as Jamal’s steely rod slid deeper and deeper into her cunt… her heavy breasts slapping against his cheeks… while relishing the sense of being stretched in ways she’d never experienced before.
Jamal grabbed both of Abby’s tits… massaging the flesh, and making her nipples stand up even longer and stiffer than usual… as he sucked and nibbled on each of them, one after the other… and thrust his hips up into every one of her downward plunges.
Abby was in heaven… her pussy was being totally ravaged by a massive black cock, while her boobs and nipples were being mauled and groped by strong, powerful hands… as an intense orgasm began building between her legs. She leaned a little farther forward… pressing her large, cushiony breasts harder against Jamal’s face… twerking her hips and grinding her engorged clit against the thick shaft of his pounding hard-on.
It didn’t take long before she suddenly caught her breath… then let out a raspy, keening moan… as a warm, tingly climax abruptly crashed through her entire body.
Oh, fuck that was incredible!
With her eyes pressed shut, Abby’s cursed and murmured unintelligibly…. her tremendous orgasm washing over her like a massive ocean wave crashing onto the beach… as she continued rocking back and forth on Jamal’s lap, and rubbing her distended clitoris against the base of his rigid pole.
With her eyes closed, and her boobs still pressed hard into Jamal’s cheeks, Abby gently twerked her hips a little longer… reveling in her lingering climax until it began to slowly fade away.
After a few moments, she leaned back a little… allowing her tits to spring free again… thrashing around between them, as she resumed bouncing up and down on Jamal’s impossibly stiff erection.
He grabbed her hips in both hands, and worked her up and down on his thick hard-on… causing her to grunt with every downward jab and upward thrust… until he caught his breath… grunted… then let out a low growl, as he blasted rope after rope of creamy, white jizzm all over the walls of her sloppy wet cunt.
Abby moaned, and leaned forward again… squashing her soft breasts against his cheeks… as he continued pumping his cock up into her overflowing pussy until his nutsack was finally empty.
They sat and rested like that for a few minutes… Abby leaning forward, with her head resting on Jamal’s shoulder, and his still rock-hard boner shoved deep inside her… as they gasped for air, and waited for their breathing to slowly return to normal.
Eventually, Abby climbed off Jamal’s thick shaft… slowly pulling it out of her sodden cunt… then looked at it admiringly for a moment… still semi-hard, and dangling in between his legs. After taking a long, appreciative look at the source of her recent orgasm, she leaned over and sucked the wide, bulbous head into her mouth… then used her lips and tongue to clean off his slimy, glistening prick.
Jamal rested his arms along the back cushions of the sofa, and grinned, as he watched Abby licking and sucking his spent dick clean… then using one of her hands to squeeze out the last few drops of cum, and licking them off the tip of his penis with her tongue.
Somewhat reluctantly, Abby released his cock… letting it flop over one of his naked thighs… then asked if he’d like a beer, as she turned and headed into the kitchen… naked… her heavy boobs swaying back and forth in front of her as she sashayed out of the room.
Jamal chuckled, and said, “Uhhh… sure… a beer sounds good.”
Abby used a kitchen towel to clean up the cum dripping down the inside of her thighs… then grabbed a beer from the fridge.
When she returned to the living room, Abby giggled as she noticed that Jamal was still sitting where she’d left him… smiling broadly, and staring at her wobbling tits, as she walked back into the room… while using one of his hands to slowly stroke his resurging hard-on.
She handed him his beer… then smiled as she stood by the sofa and watched him pull on his growing boner for a few moments until he was fully erect again… his rigid black pole sticking straight up in the air between his spread legs.
Abby giggled, and exclaimed, “What the fuck, Jamal… you’re hard again… already?”
Jamal chuckled, and said, “What can I tell you… it’s a skill… like anything?”
Abby laughed… then, staring at his straining erection, she plopped herself onto the couch next to him… laid on her back, and spread her legs… pushing her wet pussy lips apart with one hand, while using the fingers of her other hand to rub little circles around the tip of her swollen clitoris.
To her delight, Jamal’s rigid black boner seemed to stiffen even more as he watched Abby tease her engorged nub. After he took a long pull on his beer, and set the bottle on the coffee table, he climbed in between her spread legs… grabbed his steely pole with his hand, and ran the round head up and down the slit between her dripping wet labia.
Abby pushed his hand away, and grabbed his throbbing boner… pulling it toward her snatch… until the wide, bulbous tip was positioned at her totally drenched vagina opening. Giggling with anticipation, she pulled him farther forward… his stiff rod sliding easily into her wet and waiting vagina.
She let out a moan as he entered her pussy… then released his shaft, grabbed his tight ass cheeks with both hands, and pulled him all the way inside her drenched cunt.
Reveling in the exhilarating sensations emanating from her clitoris, Abby rocked her hips into every one of Jamal’s forward thrusts… enjoying his thick, rigid cock hitting all the right spots inside her… causing her to grunt and groan… as another incredible orgasm began to blossom between her legs.
Just as she was about to cum, the front door opened, and Spencer stepped into the foyer, calling out, “Hey, Abs… whose car is that out front?”
When he walked into the living room, his jaw dropped when he saw his wife… on her back… with her legs spread… getting fucked on the sofa by a big, naked black man… and he stammered, “W-what the fuck?”
Caught totally by surprise, Jamal looked over at Spencer, and started to pull his cock out of Abby’s pussy… but she quickly grabbed his hips, and pulled him back into her crotch, saying, “No… keep going… I’m about to cum again… yeah… just like that… oh, my God… yeah… keep going… I’m almost there.”
Perplexed… but willing… Jamal glanced at Spencer with a “what can you do?” grin on his face… then resumed slamming his stiff dick in and out of Abby’s cunt.
Smiling over at her husband, Abby muttered, “Fuck, yeah… right there, Jamal… keep going… keep going… oh, my God, yeah… right th…”, then closed her eyes and arched her back… twerking her hips and grinding her stiff clit against the base of Jamal’s thick hard-on… until she suddenly let out a muffled yelp… and creamed all over his thrusting black cock.
Abby cursed and moaned as her orgasm wracked her entire body… then, with dreamy, half-closed eyes, she gazed at Spencer, and mumbled, “My God, hon… this was such a good idea.”
Spencer started to respond, sputtering, “W-wait… what?”, but he could see that his wife was in the throes of an overwhelming orgasm, and wasn’t hearing anything he was saying… so, he walked into the kitchen, grabbed a beer from the fridge, then went back into the living room. He plopped himself down in the armchair next to the couch, and watched Jamal continue to hammer away between Abby’s spread legs… causing her to grunt and mewl… as she wallowed in the lingering ecstasy from her recent climax.
Spencer noticed that he was getting hard as he drank his beer and watched his wife getting railed by this big black guy in his living room… so, he unzipped his pants… pulled out his cock… and, between sips of beer in one hand, began stroking his growing erection with the other.
As Spencer watched, Jamal leaned back on his knees, grabbed Abby’s hips, and picked up the pace… plowing his thick hard-on in and out of Abby’s cunt in earnest… causing her to grunt and moan from the force of his powerful thrusts… her heavy breasts thrashing back and forth between them.
It wasn’t long before Spencer’s prick was rock-hard in his pumping fist, as he watched his wife grab her legs and pull them farther apart… giving Jamal and his pounding prick even deeper access to her totally drenched vagina.
After a few more massive thrusts, Abby suddenly caught her breath… then muttered, “Fuck”… and let out a guttural groan… as another leg-shaking orgasm coursed through her entire body.
Jamal slowed down for a moment, as Abby reveled in her delicious climax… her eyes closed and her head tossing slowly back and forth… and her knees trembling in her hands, as she continued to hold her legs spread as wide as she could get them.
As her latest orgasm slowly dissipated, Abby opened her eyes… smiled up at Jamal’s grinning face, and said, “I want you to stick it in my ass… I’ve always wanted to try a big black cock shoved inside my butthole.”
Jamal grinned… looked over at Spencer, who was still pulling on his now fully erect boner… then pulled his throbbing hard-on out of Abby’s cunt, so she could turn over onto her hands and knees on the sofa. Looking directly at her husband’s surprised face and pumping fist, Abby said over her shoulder… “Go ahead, Jamal… shove it in.”
Chuckling to himself, Jamal spread Abby’s ass cheeks with his hands… used some saliva to lubricate her puckered anus opening… then lined up the head of his stiff rod, and rocked his hips forward… sliding the head of his slimy, wet boner into her waiting asshole.
Abby closed her eyes, and let out a grunt, as Jamal’s prick entered her from behind… then began moaning with pleasure, as she rocked backwards into every one of his gentle, forward lunges. Once he was all the way inside her… with his nutsack slapping loosely against her dripping wet pussy lips… Jamal picked up the pace… hammering his rigid pole in and out of her ass in earnest.
Abby’s eyes popped open, and she let out a surprised yelp, when Jamal started pounding away at her ass… but then she closed her eyes again, and quickly fell into a rhythm with Jamal’s plunging cock… moaning and swearing… and pushing her hips back into every one of his powerful thrusts.
Still sitting in the armchair next to the sofa… sipping his beer, and jerking his fully erect cock… Spencer watched with raised eyebrows as Jamal pounded his huge glistening erection into his wife’s anus from behind… his hips slapping noisily against her fleshy ass cheeks… while her heavy, pendulous tits flailed back and forth beneath her chest.
Spencer’s cock was about to burst, and he decided he needed some relief… so he moved over to the sofa, and sat in front of his wife… his rock-hard dick sticking out through his unzipped pants, and pointing straight up at the ceiling. He slapped Abby’s cheeks a few times with his raging boner, until she opened her eyes and saw him sitting there… his mushroom-shaped head quivering with anticipation.
Abby giggled when she saw her husband’s erection nudging her lips… then opened up and sucked it into her mouth. She began bobbing her head up and down on Spencer’s steely rod… moaning and grunting around it, as it slid back and forth along her tongue, while Jamal continued hammering away at her ass from behind.
Completely caught up in the euphoria coursing through her body, Abby reached between her legs with one hand and found her plump, distended clitoris. She began rubbing it furiously… rocking her hips even more eagerly backwards into Jamal’s forceful lunges… until she suddenly caught her breath… then groaned around her husband’s pumping shaft in her mouth, as she creamed all over her probing fingers.
While Abby enjoyed the height of her most recent climax, Spencer reached underneath her with one hand and squeezed one of her flailing tits… then grabbed the back of her head with his other hand… and, after a few more thrusts, blasted several reams of hot, creamy spunk against the back of her throat.
Abby chuckled when her husband nutted in her mouth… trying desperately to swallow his entire load… even though some of it managed to leak out past the corners of her mouth, and dribble down her chin.
Spencer laid his head against the back cushion of the sofa and closed his eyes for a few moments… savoring his wife’s warm, wet blowjob… while she stroked out the last few spurts of cum from his spent cock, and Jamal continued to hammer away at her asshole from behind.
After his nutsack was finally empty, Spencer gave his wife a peck on the lips… then moved back over to the armchair by the sofa… tucked his flaccid dick back into his pants… and sipped on his beer, while watching Jamal rail Abby’s ass like a piston.
Still wallowing in the aftermath of her recent climax, Abby felt her ass being pushed lower and lower onto the sofa from the force of Jamal’s powerful thrusts… until she was laying prone on the couch… his massive hard-on slamming her into the sofa cushions like a cudgel.
My God, that felt incredible…. she closed her eyes… grunting and moaning, as Jamal’s huge cock continued to assault her anus.
Abby opened her eyes and looked over at her husband… sitting in the armchair… smiling contentedly and drinking his beer… while Jamal continued to prone-bone her ass like a pile-driver… pushing her into the sofa cushions… over and over and over.
After a few more lunges, Jamal began to catch his breath… grunted a few times… then shoved his thick pole as far as it would go inside her… and blasted a massive load of splooge all over the walls of Abby’s gaping asshole.
Jamal flopped down onto Abby’s back… his rigid prick still shoved deep inside her rectum… spewing more jets of cum… as the two of them gasped for air and tried to catch their breath.
When their breathing finally returned to normal, Jamal climbed off of Abby, and sat on one end of the sofa… his enormous, spent cock draped over one of his thighs… as Abby stood up from the couch, and headed out to the kitchen.
On her way, she stopped where her husband was still sitting in the armchair, and leaned over him… her heavy boobs swaying back and forth… as she gave him a kiss on the lips, and said, “Greatest birthday gift… ever…”, then continued out to the kitchen to grab a towel so she could clean up a bit between her legs and butt cheeks.
In the living room, Spencer and Jamal introduced themselves… shaking their heads and chuckling at how weird the situation was… just as Abby returned from the kitchen, and plopped down on the sofa next to Jamal.
Grinning at her husband, she fondled Jamal’s still semi-hard cock, as the three of them chatted amiably, while the two guys drank their beers.
Jamal finished his beer in a couple of quick gulps, then said he really needed to be going.
While he climbed back into his clothes, Amy grabbed the towel from the floor by the sofa… carried it into her bedroom and tossed it on the bed… then threw on a robe, but left it hanging open… as she returned and joined the two guys in the living room.
Spencer stayed in the armchair, while Abby walked Jamal to the front door… giving his cock a final squeeze between his legs, and thanking him for all of her incredible orgasms, as they said their goodbyes.
He grinned like a Cheshire cat… reached inside her robe and gave both of her fleshy boobs a quick squeeze… and said, “No problem”, then headed out the door to his car.
When she got back to the living room, she sat on Spencer’s lap… gave him a deep, passionate kiss… and said, “Honey… that was the greatest birthday surprise you’ve ever given me. I had no idea you’d take the fantasy I told you about last weekend, and turn it into a reality for my birthday!”
Spencer laughed, and said, “That wasn’t the birthday gift I told you about this morning.”
With a surprised look on her face, Abby said, “What… but you said the gift you got for me was in response to my black cock fantasy.”
Still chuckling, Spencer nudged her off his lap, and walked to the foyer. He stepped out onto the porch, and grabbed the Amazon package leaning up against the wall just to the left of the front door. He brought it back to the living room… opened it up… and handed it to Abby, saying, “This is what I got you for your birthday.”
Abby looked at the oblong box in her hands, opened it up, and laughed out loud… it was a nine inch black dildo… about six inches around… which, ironically, was about the same size as the black cock that had just reamed her ass.
Still grinning, Abby muttered, “Well, then… who was that black guy I just fucked?”
Spencer laughed, and said, “He was the Amazon delivery guy.”