One Man's Fantasy - Part 3

(Part 1 from 1)

I didn’t inquire what took place in the shower with Vera; I reasoned Gwen would tell me when she was ready. The following two weeks were hectic and then we had to travel to a wedding. One of Gwen’s nephews had finally proposed after an eight-year courtship and we had been invited to the blessed event. The two-hour flight was due to land at three-thirty on Friday and we were staying at the Four Seasons until Monday.

The flight was uneventful and we arrived at the hotel a little after five. There was a line-up at the check-in counter with five guests in front of us. Gwen went across to one of those stands containing local attractions and browsed through them. Two clerks manned the front desk; a lady in her fifties and a young black man. I noticed he kept looking up from his computer and glancing over at Gwen. He seemed unable to stop himself and looked over frequently. She was leaning against the stand in a way that made her ass stick out in a very provocative way. I smiled and thought how she was still able to turn the heads of young men with that beautiful caboose.

I finally reached the desk and read Bryan on the clerk’s name tag. He was professional, polite and checked us in efficiently and handed me two access cards to room 414. Gwen joined me and as we walked to the elevator I glanced over my shoulder and saw him looking in our direction. In the room, Gwen opened the suitcases and organised their contents on hangers, in drawers and the bathroom while I tested the king-size bed.

“There’s plenty of room for three on here.”

Gwen popped her head around the bathroom door, gave me a puzzled look and asked, “What do you mean?”

“That guy, Bryan, at the desk. He couldn’t keep his eyes off your ass.”

“Oh, don’t be silly, he can’t be much more than twenty-two.”

“Yes, with raging hormones, a big, black cock full of sperm and a strong desire for a mature white woman with a lovely ass. He could probably stay hard for hours and cum three or four times.”

“Stop it! You’re making me horny, let’s freshen up before dinner.”

We showered and got ready for dinner. Gwen wore a tight dress and high heels that really showed off her ass.

“Let’s test out my theory,” I suggested as we were about to leave the room. “To the right of that attractions stand there is a coffee table and armchairs. You take the elevator and I’ll take the stairs. Go to the desk and ask Bryan about restaurants in the area and I’ll watch from the stairs door across the lobby, I can see the front desk, stand and coffee table from there. Go to the stand, drop one of the leaflets and bend over to pick it up. Then go to the coffee table and bend to pick up a newspaper.”

“You are devious; a remnant from the military is it, another covert operation? If it will make you happy I’ll do it but I think you’re wrong, he’s not interested in an old white broad like me, even if I do have a beautiful ass”

“You underestimate yourself, besides, I enjoy seeing men lust after you and I’ve always wanted to watch you with a black man, you know that, maybe Bryan could be the first. Is that what you and Vera talked about in the shower?”

She blushed ever so slightly before replying, “Never mind what we talked about,” and marched down the hall to the elevator.

I rushed down the stairs and took up my position. Bryan was alone at the desk and busying himself on the computer. Gwen went up to the desk and I watched as they spoke. Bryan did a lot of smiling and handed my wife a small card. She nodded her thanks and walked over to the stand, Bryan never took his eyes off her. When she bent over he moved a hand down from the desk and I suspected he was fondling his cock. Gwen strolled to the coffee table and bent over, I could see Bryan’s right arm moving quickly then it suddenly stopped and his hand returned to the computer keyboard. The lady co-worker had returned and the desk resumed his typing. Gwen sorted through the papers and bent over from time to time and Bryan stole glances in her direction. I’d seen enough and approached the desk and asked Bryan to get a cab for us. On the way to the restaurant I told Gwen what I had seen.

“My bending over actually had him playing with himself,” she said with a smile.

“Scouts honour,” I replied, raising two fingers in salute, “he would be in your panties in a heartbeat given the chance. He probably lies in bed jerking off as he thinks about fucking a mature, experienced white woman.

“He is rather cute….and….Vera did convince me I should try a black man when we were in the shower together. She told me in great detail how she felt when all those men were giving it to her and I’ve thought about it a lot. Do you really think he would want me?” She blushed and my cock stiffened as I imagined her with young Bryan. Then visions of several big cocks entering her, one after the other, spewing their seed into and over her flashed through my brain. One step at a time, I said to myself, one step at a time.

“There’s only one way to find out, I’ll ask him.”

“How would you do that?” she puzzled; excitement in her voice.

“Leave it to me; I’ll make him an offer he can’t refuse, I said with the best impression of Vito Corleone I could muster”

“Okay, Godfather, if you’re so sure”, she said mockingly and rubbed her hand on my hard dick. “Thinking about this has got me all wet and horny, but what if he says no?”

“He won’t, just hope his dick is as big as his imagination.”

The restaurant Bryan had suggested was excellent and we went on from there to visit Gwen’s family and didn’t get back to the hotel until almost 3:00am. We said goodnight to the solitary night clerk at the desk and made our way to bed.

Saturday dawned bright and clear and the wedding went as smooth as any wedding does. Gwen wore a dark pink dress that hugged her body and showed a lot of cleavage and a lace shawl. Her ass looked spectacular in the dress and my plan for getting her fucked with a black cock took shape and on the way back to the hotel I briefed her of the plan.

The clock in the lobby had just reached 11:30 when we entered and I was relieved to see Bryan at the desk. Loud enough for him hear, I told Gwen to wait and I would be back in a few minutes. I went to the elevator and she sat in one of the chairs by the coffee table and showed a lot of leg. Giving me time to come down the stairs and take my place at the door, she got up and went over to look at the attraction leaflets again but this time she dropped several and took her time picking them up. Bryan’s eyes never left her and when she bent over his hand went to his crotch. After the leaflets were picked up Gwen headed for the elevator, smiled and said goodnight to Bryan as she passed. I waited a minute and approached the desk.

“Hi Bryan, still here I see, what time does your shift end?”

“Midnight but it’s usually 12:30 by the time the night clerk has been brought up to date.

I nodded and then said, “I’ve noticed you like to leer at my wife whenever she bends over.”

A look of shock crept over his face and he started, “Sir, I…I don’t know what you mean, I nev...”

“Look, I’ve been watching you so don’t try to deny it. If you want to do more than just rub your dick behind the desk, come to room 414 when you are done here, you won’t regret it,” and I walked to the elevator.

Gwen had removed her dress, bra and thong and was only wearing stockings and heels.

“What happened?” she asked nervously.

“If he’s man enough he’ll be here in about forty-five minutes. Now, get on the bed and spread your legs, I want some of that pussy before you give it to a big, black cock. Her pussy was wet and willing and after giving her a good, hard fuck, I came in her mouth. She had a quick shower then put her stockings, heels and a fresh thong on and sat nervously on the couch, watching TV and looking at the clock every thirty seconds. She was very horny and anxious as she sat with her legs apart, occasionally rubbing her hand over her thong and it wasn’t long before a thin line of moisture appeared.

“Do you think he’ll come, I’m so horny for him?”

“The only thing I’m sure of is that if he comes he will definitely cum. Big loads of cum in your pussy and down your throat, all night long, over and over again,” I replied, dramatically, just to tease her.

“Enough already, I’m already creaming all over my new thong, I’ll need a fresh pair if you keep it up.”

“I won’t keep it up but he will; his cock will be up all night, especially up that wet, hungry pussy of yours.” With that she threw a cushion at me and I felt I had teased her enough, besides, he may not show up.

At 12:34 there was three knocks at the door. They made Gwen jump and she gave me a hopeful stare. I gave a victory smile and went to the door. Bryan looked nervous as he shuffled into the room but he was here.

“There she is, my wife Gwen,” I said, waving an arm in her direction. “She hoped you’d come, in more ways than one.” He smiled weakly and nodded his hello and Gwen blushed as she said, “Hi, Bryan.”

“You’re a good judge of an ass, Bryan and Gwen has one of the finest you will ever see. I think you owe him a good look after teasing him in the lobby, get up and bend over for him.”

My wife stood up and bent over the couch, moving her butt around provocatively. “Come, take a closer look,” and I led him over to her. “Feel it, squeeze it, spank it if you want, she likes it.” His hand hesitantly roamed over and squeezed Gwen’s cheeks. ‘Feel her pussy, see the wetness on her thong; she wants you to feel it.” His fingers brushed lightly over the thin material. “Harder, rub it harder. Pull her thong up tight.” He followed my suggestions and pulled on the thong, Gwen’s pussy lips were exposed on either side of the thin strip of material and he rubbed hard along it. “Pull it to one side and stick your fingers in, give her the first black finger fucking.” He was beginning to relax, sensing this was really happening and freed her pussy for two, then three, long fingers to explore her wet, hot hole. Gwen wriggled her ass about and moaned as his digits worked on her slippery twat. She stood in front of him and his hands mauled her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples. Gwen reached for his crotch and glanced at me. Her mouth opened slightly, her eyes widened and the look of pleasant surprise on her face told me that whatever she was handling had her approval and a satisfied, horny smile spread almost from ear to ear. Bryan grabbed my wife’s ass and pulled her close. They kissed, grinding their hips into one another until Gwen broke breathlessly away, “Let’s get you out of these clothes,” she said and proceeded to unbutton his shirt. She slid to her knees, undid his pants and they fell to the floor. There was a considerable bulge in his underwear and when Gwen pulled them down his cock sprang into view. It was semi-hard and hung down in a curve over a large, loose ball sac. Although not as thick as David’s it was longer and Gwen took hold of it with both hands. She caressed the head with one hand while the other jerked the shaft and gently rubbed his nuts. It hardened to an incredible size and my wife shook it about playfully. This was going to be something to watch this massive black cock fuck her. Her mouth and tongue went to work, teasing the head as she wanked it, running her tongue along the shaft and stuffing as much into her mouth as she could manage. She lifted the hard pole to lick his nuts and it almost reached his nipples. It reminded me of a nightstick as she jerked and ran her hand over it.

Bryan stepped out of his pants and removed his socks and shoes as I rummaged in my bag for the camera. Gwen resumed her work on his cock and I took many pictures of her sucking and licking his huge black dick and balls. I took more shots of them standing together with Gwen holding his cock and one with Bryan behind her, his cock between her legs and protruding out in front as he mauled her tits.

Gwen sat on the edge of the bed then lay back and opened her legs. I stood beside her and stimulated her clit as Bryan approached. His cock was so long that although it was rock hard it still hung slightly downwards. He grasped it and moved it to within inches of my wife’s pussy. As he slowly masturbated I spread Gwen’s pussy lips and said, “Give it to her, Bryan, stuff that big, black dick into her a bit at a time, make her beg for more.” He pushed a couple of inches in and out until she raised her hips to meet him and moaned, “More…give me more.” He pulled out and rubbed his knob lightly along her slit and she tried to manoeuvre her pussy so it would enter her again but Bryan made sure it didn’t.

“Please, more, stick it in, all the way in, please,” my wife moaned again. The cock went in a little further came out immediately and Bryan slapped it onto her gaping hole.

“Tell him want the white slut wants, tell him what you need,” I said still spreading her labia apart.

“I want your big black cock; I want it deep inside me. Fuck me, pleeease, fuck me!” she screamed.

“I think she’s about ready for it, Bryan. See how much of your dick you can cram into her.” His knob went in and I released her pussy lips and watched as half his length disappeared and he began plumbing her vagina. Every three or four strokes more of his cock was inside her and she was creaming all over his shaft. She clutched handfuls of the bed sheets, her head snapped from side to side and she yelped and moaned in a language all her own. I took more pictures of his cock in her pussy and from a distance showing both of their bodies locked together by Bryan’s huge cock. He turned her over and fucked her from behind as she bent over the bed. I spread her ass cheeks to see her pussy being pummelled then stepped back and took more photos. Bryan was sinking most of his cock into her in long rapid strokes and Gwen was squealing through orgasm after orgasm until Bryan shot his load into her. He pulled out and I photographed her gaping vagina and the stream of cum that poured out. Bryan sat on the bed and Gwen knelt between his legs and cleaned his cock with her tongue and mouth and it was all captured on the camera.

Bryan excused himself to freshen up and when he was in the bathroom Gwen gave me a mischievous look. “What?” I said smiling.

“Well, I want to ask Bryan to stay overnight.”

“You just want to get fucked again….oh….alright, go ahead and ask him.”

He was more than happy for the opportunity to fuck my wife again and when we got into bed Gwen was in the middle facing me and Bryan had his cock between her legs. I awoke drowsy and peered at the clock on the bedside table…5:40…then realised the bed was moving. Gwen was being fucked in the position she was in when I went to sleep and Bryan was giving it to her hard. I just lay there and listened to her coo and Bryan’s thighs slap against her ass. Bryan groaned and Gwen stifled a scream as another load of cum filled her then all became quiet again. I woke with a start and the clock told me it was 8:34. I sat up and looked about the room and saw my wife straddled across Bryan’s lap as he sat on the desk chair. She was flexing her knees as she slid up and down on his cock and he caressed her ass and sucked her tits. Gwen had her back to me and I watched her lovely ass as her pussy accepted the cream-covered pole again and again. From time to time he would hold her ass firmly, spreading her cheeks apart and fuck her so fast his cock looked like an engine piston. Bryan stood up and held Gwen under her legs; his dick still deep inside her and walked over to the armchair. He set her down and gave her a pounding she will never forget. I got out of bed and headed for the camera and got several shots of his cock buried almost to his nuts. He pulled out completely sometimes and I got close-ups of her tunnel-like, wet vagina spread wide before the massive dick sank in again. I snapped away as she jerked him off all over her face and in her mouth.

Bryan left, his shift began at noon, and we ordered breakfast in our room. I felt refreshed and horny after breakfast and as I stroked Gwen’s clit and inserted two fingers in her pussy I felt an unusual high level of excitement. I was about to put my tongue and cock where a monster black dick had ravaged, pummelled and cum just a short while ago and it was thrilling.

We visited with relatives on Sunday afternoon then explored the city. We got back to the hotel about nine and stopped at the desk to tell Bryan that we would still be up after midnight. He smiled and we made for the elevator. We napped for a couple of hours and Bryan knocked on our door at 12:20. He left shortly before nine after fucking Gwen all night just about everywhere in the room and in most positions as my camera clicked away.

I set my seat back as we jetted homeward and closed my eyes. I thought of Bryan fucking my wife almost silly, of how she loved big cocks, of showing the photos to David and Vera and wondered if David had contacted his group of big cock, gangbanging black friends yet, Gwen was ready for it.

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