There we were in a pub on a warm Thursday evening evening. Me and the mrs. She looked stunning - her double D's bouncing around all, over the place as she brought the drinks back to the table. I asked what took her so long, she blushed. "I got chatted up" she grinned. I'm not surprised I replied wearing a skirt that short and I can see your hard nips through that top - "you're one dirty slut" I said and playfully smacked her on the bum. She laughed as I planted a kiss on her ruby red lips. "Not bad for a 46 year old" she giggled. I asked her who it was that chatted her up, expecting her to point out some old guy, but she didn't. She pointed to big black lad who was standing by the bar with a mate. I was shocked. This guys was a monster, well over 6ft and covered in muscles. From the back all I could see was a broad dark black back clad with a tight white vest, one of those that show off most of the back and all the shoulder blades. His head was shaved and he had shorts on and big work boots on his feet. As he stood and sipped his pint I could see the backs of his arms. Both totally covered in tattoos and huge too. The lights and sun through the windows made the gold chain round his neck sparkle. It stood out from his dark skin. I asked if she fancied him and she told me she'd always had a thing for black men. It was one of her dirty fantasies. "Just a fantasy though" she added and winked at me. Now me and the mrs have a good sex life but it had slowed down recently. To come to think of it we had not had a shag for about two weeks then and so no wonder her pussy was twitching - it must have been crying out for attention. I remember my balls too were starting to feel the strain and were heavy between my legs! I thought this might be the spark we need to reignite the bedroom activities. All of a sudden I looked up and saw the big lad saunter past us and go to the bog. I said to my wife, I'll be right back and left the table and entered the pub toilet. It stunk of piss as usual and there was no one in there except this guy. He stood against the wall pissing. I could hear the stream hitting the wall from the door and he whistled a tune. The urinal was one big old fashioned wall one and I stood near him. He asked if I was having a good evening? "Yeah" I reapplied. He had a rough London accent. "It's hot weather at the moment isn't it?!" I added "fuck me yeah mate, been sweating like a pig at work all day! Proper sweaty bollocks weather son!" As he talked he naturally twisted his body towards me and so more of his front was showing. I took the opportunity to glance at his cock and see if he would be suitable for the mrs and might kickstart her motor. I nearly lost my balance when I saw it. His cock was huge! My wife's had a few big-uns over the years during ours swinging adventures, but nothing quite a large as this and certainly not as black. Now listen - this is s true story and so it was a reality 'massive' not a porn fantasy 14"! It was a good 8" and very thick. With a loose foreskin and at the base, some black pubes. That's all I could see. He then turned towards me. Totally full frontal and swung his meat back into his pink (why they were pink I don't know, but they were) boxer briefs. I got a good eye full then. He washed his hands and said he goodbyes. I returned to my wife and explained what I just saw. I couldn't believe her response. The dirty bitch was practically cumming there and then. She was excited as I described his cock and she even had the cheek to lick her lips. We both laughed and I went to the bar. As I approached it I could see out into the beer garden. The big fella was sitting in his own, texting while he sips the remained of his beer. He was sitting directly in the sun and the sun made his skin look great, glowing and dark. I walked towards him and thought fuck it, now or never. I planned to say that it was my friend I was with not my wife and that she fancied her. I asked if anyone was sitting near him and he smiled and said, "hello again mate! You following me? People will think you fancy me!" He laughed and smiled more. Sipping his drink. I answered, taking a a gulp "I don't, but my mrs does!" He looked at me pausing from drinking and placing the glass slowing back onto the wooden garden table. "Oh, right he said?!" Looking confused and unsure of what was to follow. I asked him what he thought of her and explained who it was. He told me he thought she was really hot - "for an older bird"! I explained how things have dried up and we needed something new and then nervously awaited his reply. He just smiled and said, "I've never fucked a bird infront of her husband before?! Could be fun! As long as everyone's cool with it all?!" I asked him a bit about himself and make small talk . He was a site manager for a building firm based in the East end, and was overseeing a project that out here in the north london suburbs. He said he liked "getting dirty", he grinned and gave me a cocky wink. I asked about girlfriends and he said he did have one but they were on a break and probably not going to get back together. He added that he "hasn't had a good fuck for about a month. A few wanks when I get the chance - you know how it is fella!" He said. I joked that it had been a few days since I'd cum and was feeling the the pain! "A few days!?" He barked out. "Fuck me mate - ain't cum in..." he paused and looked away thinking "it must be about 3 weeks, nearly 4!". I laughed and said that's not possible! He said "yeah my balls just hold it all and store it up I guess, until I meet a sexy married milf that is!" He burst into laughter. "They're feeling pretty heavy now though." He winked again. I offered him another drink and he declined saying it was far to hot for him and that he "needed to get home and out of this stinking workwear and into the shower!" He then said, in a jokey way "what time shall I come around later then?!". I just smiled. He gave me his business card and rose from the bench, towering over me. He simply said "I'm free after work tomorrow night!" He smiled and walked off. I watched his sweat soaked vest and back strut confidently away out of sight. The stage as then set. I went back to see my wife was ready to go home. We left and I stated explaining what had happened in the the beer garden. My Mrs was so excited and we talked about it all the way home. That night I couldn't wait to get inside her and bang her brains out - it'd been such a horny day and then again the next morning she said, shall I message him. I was scared and excited at the same time. So she did and he replied straight back. She invited him for a drink, after dinner tonight at ours. He said we was up for meeting her properly and would love to come over. That was it then - it was all planned out. I couldn't concentrate at work that day thinking about the adventures that lay waiting that evening. I got home and the wife had really gone to town. She was smooth all over and wore just a skimpy juicy couture pink tracksuit and heels. She presented her lacy knickers and bra at me and asked for my approval! She looked stunning. We had dinner and I cleared up. We then waited. At about 6:45 Shels phone buzzed and it was him. He said he'd be 15 or so mins. I could barely contain my excitement. Debs went upstairs to prep the bedroom and then the door bell rang. It was him, the dark stranger from the pub, I welcomed him and he entered the hallway with a huge grin on his face "alright son?" He confidently asked as he took my hand. He strode past me into my house. This time he had on a pristine pair of white trainers and a tight pair of jeans and a short sleeve navy shirt so tight you could see every lump and bump of muscle straining against the tight fabric. He smelt clean and fresh and different from his raw sweaty masculine smell yesterday. I got him a beer and we made small talk. My wife then came down from the bedroom. She went straight over to him and sat close next to him. We haven't been properly introduced! She said. I laughed realised I didn't even know the name of the bloke about to spend some time splashing around inside my wife! It was Tom, he said and went straight to my wife and gave her a big kiss on the cheek. "I can't wait to have you darlin!" "Will I do?" She replied. She started kissing him. I grabbed a few more beers from the kitchen and when I'd returned, fuck me! They didn't waste time. She was on her back legs up and tom was, not so much licking my Mrs out - more like sucking and eating her out! He paused - looked at me as I entered. I noticed his stubble beard covered in pussy juice. It shone on his black skinned face. He said "she tastes amazing - haven't tasted one in months and this is just perfect son!" She'd come already and they'd only been at it for 5 minutes, what the fuck! He stood and my Mrs rose and removed her bra. Two big tits fell out and her nipples I could see were like bullets. Hot! Tom started to strip. Off came the shirt and then the trainers and jeans. He stood in his very tight white briefs. He also had a thick gold chain on. "Mate - I need a piss - that alright - where's the toilet son?!" I pointed to the downstairs cloakroom. He stood and stared at me and simply pulled his pants all the way down in one swift movement. Almost as if he was in the gym locker room or alone. Not a care in the world. He shuffled his cock and balls and I looked down. My wife couldn't see at this time and shouted over "what's my gift like?!" As she played, laying on the sofa fingering herself. His cock hung down nicely, thick and uncut, a trimmed mound of pubes above and a pair of huge black hairy balls hung below. It was all so black. He strode off to the toilet and stood, door open and his huge black muscle bum facing us as he pissed and long, strong, forceful slash. He shook and turned around. Didn't wash his hands or flush. Dirty cunt. He strut back in and said "let's get this party started darling!" Look at that lovey cock and those fucking big balls!" She said. "I've kept them full for you love! That's what your husband asked on his text - not to cum until tonight". Men always perform better and dirtier when they have full balls. My wife licked her lips. "so that's a months worth of baby cream, all for you sexy! These fuckers are killing me, I can't wait to drain them!" On that note, I thought it was a good time to hand Tom a condom. He took it and laughed. I didn't understand. He said "not sure this will fit" oh I said. "Let's try in a bit though. Might be a a bit tight" he smiled and chuckled and pat me on the back. He laid Debs back and kissed her long and deep. Tom slid his middle finger deep into my Mrs wet slit and began to massage her from the inside, she moaned softly under his kisses. "Time for the main show!" Tom said, whist glancing at me. He then picked the condom up from from the coffee table, ripped it open and stood over my wife and she lay legs wide apart on the sofa. He slid the Jonny down his shaft, but struggled, he was right it was too small! I paused a moment and thought 'this mans cock is so big and is about to enter my wife, he can barely fit in a condom, how's he going to get in my wife?!' With a bit a movement and pullingthe condom about, it was on. He turned to face me fully. Now, despite it being on, there was still a good couple of inches at the thick base bare but the rubber was on and sealed, so I was happy, but it was so tight and stretched over his meat, it had turned from white to almost completely transparent! My wife said "that looks tight!" to Tom, he simply grinned and looked down at Debs pussy "so does that!". He rubbed his huge bellend on her slit. I thought perhaps he'd need some lube, but then I saw the large rubber covered helmet shine with Debs juices. He then simply slid in! My wife went wild! I moved behind them, I cold see Toms huge black balls grind into Debs arse. He looked as if he was trying to get those two big fuckers inside her with his cock! He pounded her hard for about 10 minutes and then pulled out. Debs squealed! I looked at her cunt, it was wide open and empty. Tom demanded she turn onto all fours on the sofa. She did as she was told. I gave her a playful light spank on her bum, she giggled. I asked Tom if everything was ok? He smiled and said "I've not had cunt like this for years! She's amazing." My wife said "Tom, your cocks amazing. It's the biggest I've ever had in me!". This simply egged on the already cocky Tom. He then jostled his gigantic tool in his hands and pulled a few faces of discomfort. "You sure everything's ok?" I asked Tom again. He turned to me confessed "I'm just not used to wearing a rubber mate, and not one this tight, but it's ok". I smiled back and he turned back to face my bent-over wife, I again noticed those two bull sized hairy balls between his legs, I swear his ball bag looked the same size of a grapefruit, housing his two boated cum carriers. He re-entered Debs and she resumed her load moaning. The neighbours must have wondered what, or who we were doing! Lol He smashed into her over and over for about 15 minutes. I sat infront of Debs and she sucked my dick as I played with her swinging tits. Both Debs and Tom were hot and sweaty, Tom's body shone in the softly lit lights of the room. He paused from the pounding and wiped his sweaty pits and chest on his shirt laying next to him and pulled out for a short break. Tom looked down and said "fuck! I'm so sorry! I sad it was too tight!" Yep, you've guessed it, as Tom stepped to the side, his cock came into my view. As thick as a salami and jet black, it shone, but the condom was now in tatters and was hanging from the tight rubber ring towards the base. "Have you got another?!" Tom asked. We had, but they were the same size, I pondered. My wife then totality shocked me "fuck me bare!" She said. I want to feel your manly tool in me raw!". Tom looked at me and I simply said "it's Debs body! She's in charge, it's her night!". I then placed my hand in Toms big sweaty shoulder, "be careful though, I've had a vasectomy and so she doesn't take the pill or anything!" Tom said "I'll do as Debbie wants!" Which on reflection was not really the 'I won't cum in her!' Answer I was seeking from him! I laughed and gave his big call vag a playful squeeze, and added, "the size of your balls mate! You'd be able to father an entire crèche! Just be careful, ok?!" He laughed and I watched as his big dark purple head entered my wife, this time without anything between it and the soft inners of Debs cunt, albeit before only being a thin bit of rubber, now it was skin-on-skin. This seemed to make the world of difference. Debs was now wailing with pleasure. She all of a sudden came! Screaming, her juices run out of her and I watched in amazement and with pride as her watery fluids made Toms balls wet and it dripped on our expensive living room carpet. Tom told Debs to get on the floor. She lay and spread her legs. Her cunt looked red and puffy, and absolutely delicious. I dove in before before Tom could get into position. Debs tasted of pure sex and I kissed and lapped at her wet, juicy opening. It tasted of sex and had a musk of what must have been Toms cock and pre-cum. Tom squatted over Debs face and she greedily sucked him off, licking his already very wet balls in-between sucks. Tom was panting with lust and told us to make way as he needed to get back inside my wife! I moved back and sat just behind them on my chair I usually watch the tv on, I can can confirm I enjoy watching my wife's box being filled much more than any shit on the box! Lol. I could see Tom was getting close and my wife raised her legs and pulled his body into hers. Her hands now squeezing and caressing his beefy muscle butt. Her wife hands standing out against his dark sweaty skin. It was simply beautiful to watch. Tom announced; "I'm gonna cum, where shall I cum?!" Expecting Debs to say on her tits or something, I remained quiet but Debs then said "cum in me you stud!". I rose slightly, but didn't stop yanking my cock! I couldn't believe she wanted a strangers spunk in her?! What about pregnancy?! I said nothing though. The two of them were in total lust to think about any consequences of their actions. Toms arse thrust hard and fast. "I'm gonna cum in you, you slut" Tom barked. "Yes, yes, yes!" Deb screamed, "give me your potent seed! Fill my pussy! Empty your balls big boy!" I couldn't believe what she was saying. My wife was adventurous, even with other men, but this big lump of solid black muscle with a cock and balls more at home on a prize bull has changed the odds! Changed the game! And was about to flood my wife's precious cervix with a torrent of sperm, saturating her unprotected eggs. Tom roared! He'd done it! Delivered his golden fluid. I suddenly remembered the conversation earlier and my texts to Tom before tonight. He had not cum in a month! So this stud had not only cum in my wife, he'd drained a months worth of built up, stale, virile spunk deep into her! In fairness, his overly heavy load might have made the condom burst anyway, so removing it earlier may have not made any difference. Slowly Tom withdrew from Debs. His cock long and still fat and heavy, now semi-hard and shining from their combined juices. He lay next to Debs and she started to play with her very red and used cunt. His tool laid across his thigh and Debs hand began to play with it as more white sperm tricked from both his cock onto his very hairy inner thigh and from her pussy. I moved closer and Debs demanded I lay on my back on the carpet. I did as I was told, she then stood and squatted over my face! I could taste Toms cum and her juices. A taste I will always remember. His thick cum dripped from her, how much was up here?! Tom sat back on our sofa, he was dripping with sweat and it was soaking into the fabric! We could smell his musk for days after! lol I was wanking furiously and came with the most intense orgasm of my life! After we had all calmed how from our sexual high. I made us some drinks. Tom was still siting naked on our sofa, my also naked wife laying in his arms. His big, fat black cock hanging soft between his legs, resting on his balls. It had done its duty! Done what it was made for and was now satisfied, as was my wife. We chatted for an hour or so and Tom then dressed and left, giving my wife a long kiss before departing. He also told us he was coming back to the local suburbs for another building project in a few months and so to call him to arrange another date. My wife got the morning after pill the next day. Can you imagine explaining a little brown baby to our family and friends, especially to our two teenage children we already have. It'll be hard enough explaining what all these stains are on our living room carpet and why the sofa smells like a boxers jockstrap! Our daughter actually asked what the smell was. Debs and I smiled and made up some bullshit about a friends dog sitting on it during a visit...well we couldn't really say 'it's the smell of dried sweat darling, of a big, muscle bound hung stud with a huge set of balls that came over last night and nearly gave you a little brother or sister, could we?!