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I’m Andrew, I’m 31and married to Pamela who is 30 and we got married in December of 2017, we have an amazing relationship, our sex life if fantastic and we are the best of friends. Pamela is a little over 6’, slim with an amazing arse and wherever we go men and women notice her and I feel so proud to have married her. We talk and share everything and I know for a fact that she has a fantasy about being forced to bend over a table or sofa and having some big black stranger fuck her from behind. We have joked about it for some time and I know our honey moon isn’t where you do something like that but we have such a great relationship I saw the opportunity and took it. We went to Miami and the Florida keys, when in Miami we stayed in great hotel overlooking South Beach. Whilst there we would see a big black guy pass and I would rate him for her and she would either agree or disagree. Then on the second night we went to the bar for a drink and there was her perfect 10. He was big at over 6’, black and muscular and extremely handsome. As soon as we walked in and saw him Pamela squealed and as a joke turned to me and said ‘omg, my perfect man is here, I want a divorce’ (she was joking of course). We sat there and I wound her up a treat, I whispered in her ear ‘imagine being naked with him behind you, imaging him bending you over and sliding his thick black cock into you and giving you a good fucking shafting’. She was getting so wound up that I kept on about how dep he would be in her pussy and told her to imagine him Cumming inside her. In the end she had an orgasm just listening to me. We stayed an hour and had a great time teasing each other, in the end I said ‘ can you imagine me bringing him up to our room to fuck you’. She said ‘ I love you so much but that would be amazing’. We wen to our room and fucked for hours until we both came and collapsed exhausted falling asleep in each other’s arms. The next evening Pamela went for a pre-arranged massage in the hotel and I went to the bar. I sat there and chatted to Richard my wife’s favourite barman. The bar was pretty quiet and we talked about lots of things including the difference between the USA and the UK and the difference between American and British women and I saw my chance. He said how lucky I was and how pretty Pamela was and I told him that she had told me how handsome she thought he was and how she had a thing about big African American men especially bar tenders. I could see in his eyes that I had his attention. I drove the conversation to how she has this fantasy and I told him that I wouldn’t dare tell him what she said about him because it would be inappropriate, but when he almost begged me to tell him I knew he was interested in her. So I whispered to him a clean version of what I had said to make her cum and that she had told me that it would be the best wedding present I could give her if I could get him to come to our room and have him bend her over and fuck her ( the wedding present bit was a lie but I had to tell him something). In the end he was telling me that he was up for that and that he could get someone to cover for him and finish at 10pm. I said I would let Pamela know and come back to tell him yes or no. As soon as she was out of the spa and walked her to the pool and we sat on a chair and I told her a version of the conversation I had just had with Richard, except my version was how he went on about her and how if we were married he would risk his job to fuck her. At first she was horrified that he would say something like that to me, her husband, but I admitted that I had wound him up a little about how hot she was and not to be angry with him. She paused and then said ‘OMG, I couldn’t do that to you on our honeymoon’ I admitted that it would be an amazing turn on for me and I said ‘ what do you think’. She asked if I was ok with it and I Said I was. I told her that y fantasy was to have him come into the room and I would undo her dress and watch him bend her over and fuck her. I was so explicit I made her cum again. I went back to the bar and gave Richard our room number and told him to be there as soon as he could after 10pm. Pamela dressed in her very tight-fitting Champaign coloured dress, no underwear and no bra. Her tits busting to get out. She was so excited about the whole thing that her nipples were pushing through the material. At 10:10 there’s a knock on the door, I open it and Richards standing there, I put my finger to my lips and whisper to him to ‘just fuck her’. Pamela looks over her shoulder and looks terrified. I walk her to the back of the sofa, Richard stands in front of her and I unzip my wife’s dress and let it fall to the ground. She looked amazing, her tanned skin was glistening due to a shimmer spray she had put on, her breasts where heaving and her dark red nipples standing to attention. Richard was just removing his shorts, his thick long black cock bouncing out, Pamela let out a quiet squeal. He ran his hands down from her shoulders to her breasts, Pamela took hold of his cock and stroked it and sinking to her knees she took it in her mouth. I went to sit on a chair and watch. I could see him standing there behind the sofa, his hand griping her hair as her head bobbed as she sucked him off. Then he stands her up, turns her round and beds her over the sofa. She looks at me, I could tell she was unsure of how I was feeling, I told her I loved her and she told me she loved me and mouthed ‘thankyou’. When he slowly thrust himself forward and my wife let out a sheik and I knew that this man we had just met was inside my wife. I sat there and watched as he got into his rhythm and listed to him quietly moan and my wife’ squirt ‘oh, oh, oh’ as he slid hid big shaft into her again and again. I expected it all to last 45 min or so but an hour later I was watching him carry her around with her legs wrapped round his waist impaled on his cock. The two of them working up a sweat. He was so powerful he lifted her off his shaft and up so her his mouth could access her breasts and as he walked, he sucked her tits before lowering her back down and back onto his cock. I had cum in my hand a while ago watching my wife be used and abused by this man, I watched him pay her on her knees on the floor and pound her pussy with his fingers deep in her arse and listened to her cry and beg him to keep going, I listened to her cum and still want more. Then after an hour and a half of nonstop fucking he threw her onto the bed on her back and he climbed on top of her, his big black ass bouncing on top of her. I listened to her running commentary ‘ this is so fucking amazing, fuck your big, suck my fucking tits’ and he obliged. Then the shafting became more urgent, he was roaring and grunting and I remembered the one part of this that I hadn’t made clear. I told him I didn’t want him to cum inside her, and to cum on her tits. But Pamela was too far gone, she wrapped her legs round him and cried out her orders. ‘Don’t you fucking dare cum on my tits, you fucking cum in me you fucking bastard’ and then ’oh fuck, I’m Cumming’ and ‘keep going, keep going, your fucking amazing, cum in me fill me with fucking cum’ Then she arched her back and screamed out a deep growl and a cry and he shuddered and gave half a dozen deep sharp thrusts. I sat there and watched my wife climax for the third or fourth time and listened to her cry out how amazing he was and I watched him cum inside my wife. Then I saw him pull his big wet cock out and toss himself off into her mouth. He collapsed next to her, both of them soaking wet with perspiration, I went to the bathroom to clean myself off and left them sucking tongues. I left them there for about 10 minutes and when I came out he was finger fucking her and making her cum again but when he did he had finally had his fun. He got up and strutted to the bathroom his semi hard cock still bouncing impressively. Pamela, still panting, told me how amazing that was and apologised that they where so long. Then we hear the shower start. Pamela and I hugged, the smell of cum and sweat was powerful, then she kissed me on the lips. I could taste the salty cum even now, and she jumped up and said that she had to have a little but more she ran to the bathroom. I watched the door slam shut and giggles before the shower door opened and closed. I heard him tell her that he didn’t think he had anything left for her and I heard her tell him that she would find it. I know I had agreed to this and even arranged it but this was more that a 45 min shag, it was past midnight and they were still fucking. I glanced in and could see amid the steam my wife’s breasts and her tummy and pussy being slammed against the glass, there was no way he was shaging her ass, he was way too big. I found out later that he was finger fucking her ass but that he had managed to cum in her mouth when she sucked him off, again. I returned at 1am and he was gone, Pamela was asleep already, exhausted by her two hours of heavy shagging. In the morning she was sheepish and apologised again. I said it was ok and we enjoyed the rest of our stay there. We had free drinks for the whole week. I could tell Pamela wanted a repeat performance and I agreed to go out for the day on the day before we drove down to the keys. I opened the door to him at 10am and went for a swim and a massage, returned to the room to get my wallet at 12:30. Pamela didn’t notice me, she was too busy bouncing up and down on his cock. I returned to the room at 4pm and thankfully they had stopped shagging but where still naked in our bed. They could tell I was pissed off and hurried to get dressed. Pamela showed him to the door, I pulled the wet bed sheets off and was ringing down to reception for another set. I looked dover at my wife and Richard, his hand was in her dress squeezing her left tit and the two of them had tongues deep in each other’s mouths. I coughed and Richard made a quick exit. Pamela leaned against the all and told me how amazing I was and how much she loved me. We hugged and showered, my cock finding her wet cum filled pussy but I couldn’t help wonder if I was big enough for her. She didn’t cum, just me. We have great sex now we are home and sometimes fuck and talk about Richard. We worked out that this guy had cum in her 7 times in the two times they had sex. Pamela had a pregnancy test when we got back and the first one was positive, I thought my world had ended but the second text and the third and fourth and fifth were negative. It was an amazing homey moon but, although I will share my wife with someone again I will be careful not to choose a fucking sex machine.
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