My wife and I had been married for over 15 years before
we began to discuss each other’s fantasies. I am 42 and
Andrea is 38, although, she looks more like she is in her
late twenties. She is not a movie star in the looks
department, and then neither am I! Andrea is 5’4″, Auburn
hair, 34-C breasts, with extra thick and long nipples
that are super sensitive. I often had the thought, that
if a guy could get as far as her nipples, he would get
all the way!
Another fine feature is her legs. She has a gorgeous
formed pair. I see other guys turn their heads and look
as we walk by when she is dressed in a skirt and heels.
Three children left their toll in the form of stretch
marks, but all in all she is one sexy woman.
Anyway about the fantasies. I would tell her mine, and
then ask for hers, she always seemed to be keeping
something back. Until last New Years Eve. We went over to
some friends of ours and had dinner and played cards and
drank wine. When the night was over, Andrea had just a
little too much wine for the night. She is not a very
tolerant drinker and it doesn’t take much to get her
On the way home she snuggled up next to me in the car and
began rubbing my cock through my pants. Before we got
home, she had unzipped me and was sucking me. When I
pulled into the drive, she stopped and told me I’d get
the rest in the house. The kids were spending the night
over at my parent’s house, so we were free for the night.
Once in the door, Andrea pulled up her tight skirt, to
reveal that she had on NO panties. She never needed
stockings or panty hose due to tanning, on a regular
basis. My recently softened cock began to stir as I
followed her bare ass and glimpses of pussy hair between
her legs, upstairs.
We began to slowly play with each other in bed. I asked
her if she had remembered any more fantasies. She began
moaning as I started to suck a rock hard 3/4-inch nipple
into my mouth. As I was sucking, she related that she had
a fantasy when she was a lot younger, but didn’t know if
she was going to tell me about it. I kept asking for her
to tell me and she resisted, until I squeezed her tits
together and bit down on both nipples at the same time.
She squealed in pleasure and said, “Alright, I’ll tell
you, but promise you won’t get mad?”
I promised, wondering what it could be, since we had
covered her wanting two cocks at once, screwing another
guy with me watching etc. But as she began, my heart
began to beat faster and faster. She told me that it
really wasn’t a fantasy, but when she was 15, she used to
have a dream. She had a black teacher in school, and
quite often she would dream that she was on a couch and
he was fucking her. I moaned as she continued to describe
the dream. I reached down and slid a finger into her. She
was sopping wet and as I grazed her clit she went into
orgasm. (The fastest yet).
I encouraged her to continue describing the dream as I
rolled her over on top of me. She quickly guided my
hardness into and began undulating her hips. We had one
of the most intense orgasms of both of our lives. It was
the best I can remember having up until then. So from
then on, we would describe her screwing two blacks at the
same time. We even rented videos with black men and white
One in particular was noteworthy. We were laying on the
bed, watching with me behind her with my cock in her
pussy. We were just lazily pumping and trying to make the
feeling last. The scene on the video was showing a pretty
blond in the shower with a black guy. He didn’t have an
enormous cock, as we thought. It was about the size of my
They got out of the shower and he sat down on the toilet
lid while she knelt and sucked his cock. After a few
minutes, she stood and turned around and straddled his
hips and sat down on his cock. They were both facing the
same direction, so you could really see her tits bounce
as she fucked him. There were several close-ups of his
black snake pistoning in and out of her.
Suddenly the camera panned way back and showed a black
friend enter the bathroom as though he had surprised the
couple. He was fully dressed. The couple kept fucking and
the girl began to rub the cock of the newcomer. You could
tell by the beginning bulge that this guy was bigger than
the one in her cunt. Neither Andrea nor I were ready for
just how big!
Stripped to only a pair of jockey shorts, he had too much
cock to contain in the shorts and pulled the leg band
aside, to let it out some. Andrea let out a loud gasp and
her cunt clamped down firm on my cock at the sight!
Although not fully erect, he must have been at least 11
inches long then. The shorts cam down and the girl began
sucking the head as she continued to pump up and down on
the other cock. As she sucked, Andrea began to moan and
kept moaning. Once fully erect, the guy pulled out of her
mouth. Andrea immediately began to climax around my cock!
Although not particularly thick, the cock on the screen
was now a good 13 to 14 inches in length. The guy wrapped
both his hands around the shaft starting at the base, in
a baseball bat type grip, then the girl did the same with
both hands. There was still 3 inches of shaft and the
head exposed for her to suck on!
I had been concentrating momentarily on the sight on the
screen, when I realized that Andrea was gasping for
breath and going crazy and still climaxing. It brought me
over the edge and I emptied into her, as she screamed out
loud. We lay there for at least 5 minutes, not moving,
but Andrea’s whole body was shaking! And she kept gasping
and commenting on the huge cock on the screen.
The guy finally pulled out of the girl’s mouth and she
jerked him off into her open mouth. She got cum all over
her face and quite a lot in her mouth. My cock had stayed
hard from Andrea’s gyrations, and as the guy began to
shoot all over the blonde’s face, Andrea went into
another wild climax!
Once again she brought me over the brink with her and I
sprayed her cunt walls as she bucked like a bronco. The
tape ran out and Andrea could not move for over 10
minutes, she was so exhausted! Later she told me she had
never in life been so turned on as when she saw the size
of that black cock.
We kept the video for two more days. And each time was
wild as we fast forwarded to that bathroom scene and
fucked as we watched. The second night, I had fucked
Andrea 3 times while watching the tape and was asleep,
and exhausted. I awoke abruptly to either a sound or
motion. Andrea had the tape on; her legs spread wide and
was fucking herself with a long thick cucumber she had
gotten out of the refrigerator. The scene excited me, but
only a twinge could be felt in my cock.
When Andrea realized I was awake, she said, “OH GOD
YOU’VE GOT TO FUCK ME BEFORE I GO CRAZY!”
She began to suck me off and luckily I had some energy
left. I don’t know what she would have done if I hadn’t
been able to fuck her! Needless to say, I awoke later
that morning with a sore cock, but satisfied.
Well the video finally wore off and we returned to a
little bit more of a normal sex routine again. That is
until last month! And that’s really what this story is
Andrea and one of her girl friends had joined a new
health spa in town.
I didn’t know why that particular one until the second
day that they went. Since the spa was not that far from
my office, I thought I would surprise the girls and take
them out to lunch after their workout.
The place was quite plush and immaculate. I approached
the desk and asked the girl behind it, where I might find
my wife. She looked onto a computer screen and said, “She
is in the steam room getting ready for a massage.”
Since she was obviously going to be busy for a while, I
asked the girl if I could see my wife.
She asked, “Do you want the observation room?”
I had no idea what she was talking about and told her so.
She said, “I’ll show you, but first lets see some ID to
prove who you are.”
Bewildered by now, I produced my wallet and drivers
license, which she carefully examined, and then checked
the computer screen.
“Okay sir, should I put it on your wife’s bill?”
I stammered yes, starting to get a little bit intrigued.
Follow me the girl said. We went down a long corridor and
stopped at a locked door at the end of the corridor. It
was unlocked by the girl, and we went into an even
smaller walkway like it was a space in between walls,
which is as it turned out, just about that. The hall was
only about 20 feet in length. There were 4 doors, two on
each side. She led me to the last one on the right and
had me wait while she opened the door and stepped inside.
She came out and gave me a knowing smile and said.
“Alright sir, you can go in, your wife should be there
I stepped into a small cubical as she closed the door
behind me. There was a recliner style seat, which faced
what appeared to be a one-way mirror. I could look
through the glass into a well-lit room, that had a
massage table in the center, a small credenza with towels
and bottles on it. Those were all the furnishings in the
As I sat down in the comfortable recliner, I was
flabbergasted at the set up. This must be where men pay
to spy on their wives! There was a bolt on the door on my
side so the door could be locked if I chose to. Up in the
right corner of the mirror was a speaker, with a sign
that read, ONE WAY HEARING DEVICE.
On the wall to my right was a small towel rack, which had
a damp and fragrantly scented washcloth and a small hand
towel neatly arranged. To my left on the wall was a small
night light illuminating a sign and a buzzer? The sign
read ring buzzer if you need anything. Later we found out
that you could obtain drinks while in the booth!
I sat there for about ten minutes and got impatient. I
was just about to get up and leave, when one of two doors
in the massage room opened. There through the door came
my Andrea! She had a large towel wrapped around her body,
and a small hand towel around her hair like she does at
home when her hair is wet. I could see small beads of
water here and there on her skin. She had obviously just
came out of the shower. Andrea jumped up and sat on the
massage table, she had her back to me.
About a minute later the other door in the room opened
and in stepped a young black man. I say young, when
compared to us; he was about 20 or so. He was dressed in
only a leather loincloth that covered his cock and balls.
He greeted Andrea and smiled as he came around behind
her. His ass was bare and he glistened as if he had oiled
his skin. He took Andrea’s towel off of her head and
began brushing her hair as he reached under the table and
grabbed a blow drier that was hung there. For the next 5
minutes he brushed and blow-dried her hair as she sat
He hung the blower back under the table and as he went to
the credenza, said, “Please lie on the table stomach
My cock began to twitch and my heart started beating
faster as Andrea got off the table, turned and faced me.
She undid the knot of the towel around her and opened it;
She was completely nude under the towel. She held it open
as she threw her left leg onto the table and then lay
face down. The towel covered her backside from below her
shoulders to mid thigh.
The masseuse brought over a small stand with what looked
like a small pan of oil with a small flame under it to
heat it. As he lightly dipped his hands in the oil, he
“I am named ZIMBA Ma’am, please let me know as we go
along if there are any areas you would like me to pay
special attention to.”
Andrea was silent until the hands went to her neck and
began a slow rubbing. I heard a deep moan come from her
lips. I was thankful that the masseuse was standing on
the opposite side of the table so I had a good view. Then
it dawned on me that he knew someone may be in the
cubical watching. So naturally he would be on that side.
The towel was moved down to the small of her back and he
worked his way over her back slowly. Andrea’s head was
turned towards me, and I could see the look of
satisfaction on her face. Zimba (Ha Ha) moved the towel
up now, and exposed my wife’s cute little ass! I watched
as his eyes drank in her nakedness. Instead of starting
on her ass cheeks, he went to her feet, and rubbed his
knuckles into the balls and arches of her feet. This was
no rip off; he knew what he was doing.
After traveling up each thigh to the cleft of her ass, he
moved up and began to rub the oil into each ass cheek. It
wasn’t until then that I took notice of his loincloth. He
seemed to be semi erect under it. By the looks of the
mass, he was well hung. The loincloth was tied at each
hip with a rawhide thong. As he massaged Andrea’s ass
cheeks, he would quite often dip between them and make
contact with her inner thigh and possibly her pussy slit
from behind. Because each time he did, Andrea would moan
and squirm a little on the table.
When finished, he picked the towel up and very
professionally held it up high in front of his face and
said. “Time to turn over Ma’am, do you desire the towel?”
To my surprise, I heard Andrea in a nervous voice. “NO I
don’t need it” as she turned over and laid on her back.
Zimba hung the towel under the table and dipped his hands
in the oil again. It was at this time, that I realized
that my cock was as hard as steel. Here was my darling
wife, laying on her back stark naked in front of a black
stud with a loincloth on. The loincloth now seemed to
slightly stand away from his body.
To my surprise, he again went down to the end of the
table and began massaging her legs. From his vantage
point, he was looking straight into Andrea’s pussy slit.
As he ran his hands up the front of both thighs, I
watched as he got close to her pussy, he extended both of
his thumbs so they would come in contact with her cunt
lips. Each time Andrea let out a little gasp. He moved up
and kneaded each thigh, in doing so; her slit would open
and close with the motion. Zimba’s eyes seemed glued to
my wife’s slit as he did it for quite sometime.
By this time, I could hear Andrea breathing heavily, she
was turned on! My cock was aching in my trousers, so I
unzipped and released it as I slowly began to stroke it
as I watched. Zimba did her rib cage, and then applied
fresh oil to her breasts and began to knead them. At the
position he was standing at, his crotch was only inches
away from my wife’s face. As he began to gently tweak her
nipples, Andrea moved her head from a straight looking up
position and turned to face the loincloth.
My cock jumped in my hand as I watched her right hand
come over across her body and she pressed it against the
front of the loincloth. She dropped the arm nearest him
off of the table and I saw her hand go under the
loincloth. “OH My god.” She breathed as I watched her
hand move under the leather cloth. “Does this come off?”
She breathed as she failed to await an answer and untied
one hip string, then the other.
Zimba stepped slightly back, and the cloth fell to the
floor. “MMMMMMM” was all I heard my wife say. His cock
was semi erect and arched way out, with the head pointing
straight down. He was at least 8″ at this point, and
quite thick. A lot thicker than the guy in the video.
Andrea had his balls in her left hand. She slid her hand
under his shaft and lifted it, causing the head to point
towards her. With a moan she moved her head forward and
began sucking Zimba’s cock! He groaned and threw his head
back in pleasure. Andrea is one hell of a cocksucker, and
I knew what he was feeling.
He moved his hand down her belly towards he pussy. Her
legs seemed to automatically spread as he reached his
target and slid a long finger into her. Causing her to
gasp and expel air out around the thick shaft in her
mouth. Only now the shaft did not require her to hold it
upright. It was as stiff as mine was at the moment. Only
he had me by a few inches at least. He was a good 9 or 10
inches fully erect. Andrea took almost 3/4 of him in,
causing him to groan as he fingered her cunt.
I could tell by the way his hips were moving and his
facial expressions that he was getting close to shooting
his jizm into my wife’s mouth. I had to stop stroking my
own before I came. I was excited beyond belief! Zimba
pulled his rod out of Andrea’s mouth with a loud plop.
“No let me” was all she could say as she watched him move
to the end of the table. He reached under the table and
pulled up a set of stirrups like they have in a
gynecologist’s office. He locked them in place and
scooted Andrea down and guided her feet into the
stirrups. GOD what a sexy position she was in NOW!
Zimba reached under the table and brought out a small
stool, which he sat on. He moved forward between my
wife’s spread legs and slowly began to lick her cunt. He
was good I’ll say that! I counted 3 strong orgasms, and
he still was sucking when Andrea cried out. “P… P…
Please put it in!” “OH please fuck me. I can’t stand it
anymore P… P… PLEASE! As He stood, his cock seemed
even to have grown harder and longer from licking her
slit. He moved forward and as my wife screamed out her
joy, he slowly sank his meat fully into her.
I couldn’t stand it any more! I don’t know if it was
allowed or not but I had to get in there. I tucked my
boner painfully into my pants, almost causing it to shoot
off as it rubbed. As I exited the cubical, I noticed a
small door to my right, at the end of the hall. I opened
it and it led into another hall to the right. At the end
of that hall there was another door to my right. I opened
it and stepped into a small bathroom, with a shower.
There on some wall hooks, hung my wife’s clothes. This
was where she had showered before I saw her enter the