Date: Mon, 1 Dec 2008 17:53:05 +0000
From: Justin Woodward <kewtieboy@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Secret of a Happy Marriage - Part 1

The Secret of a Happy Marriage
Part 1 -- Discovering each other
by kewtieboy

bi/voyeur/dogging/swinging/oral/anal/ir

An imaginative sex life in their early married life soon is not enough and
Paul and Kate find there are many other things they can do to keep their
married life exciting

***************


Kate and I thought we were pretty raunchy. We had been at it in all
situations and positions since we had met. When I was still at college, all
our friends used to joke about us. We were called "the rabbits," as we were
always either `at it' or about to do `it.'

We met at university and were the typical 18/19 year old couple, studying
and drinking. We partied hard and we eventually started to have sex. It was
quite difficult as both of us shared flats with larger groups so we would
often be interrupted in the middle of a good shagging by one of her, or my,
flatmates coming in to ask something, completely oblivious to my dick sunk
into her cunt.

I was always on heat but one memory stays in my mind. This memory was like
a small seed which stayed there and only started to grow years later and as
the beginning of the period in our lives I will be describing here.

The situation was the reverse of the one above. I walked into a room while
one of my flatmates, Gerry, was "entertaining." We had been partying all
evening and Kate wasn't there that night (exams were due). I needed
something from the room and walked in to find Gerry's girlfriend of the
week giving him a blow job. I was mesmerised. I had never seen another
erect cock in real life, let alone that of someone I knew. The main thing
was its size. Gerry easily had over 9 inches and Lucy was slurping on it,
completely oblivious to my presence. As I froze and watched, she clambered
up and sunk her open thighs down on to Gerry's big cock. My own cock went
brick hard in an instant. They still were not aware of my presence, the
alcohol dulling their senses, so I was able to stand slightly back, just
inside the doorway and watch them have sex. She rode his dick as he lay on
his back facing in my direction yet oblivious to me. Gerry started to groan
and Lucy pulled his cock out allowing me to see the fountain of cum the
jetted out of his cock and up on to her belly. My cock was so hard, I had
to slip out quickly and head for my own room where I had a frenzied wank
over the images I had just seen.

That image was the food of my masturbation for some time and I convinced
myself that it was Lucy's cunt being fucked that caused me to cum. My brain
knew differently. It was the thought of Gerry's large cock that gave me
excitement. I never quite looked at him the same way again.

I was able to watch him again in action with Lucy when Kate and I shared a
room with them on a weekend away to Brighton. We came in late and Kate fell
asleep. I feigned sleep and waited, hardly able to breath, watching through
half open eyes and hoping they would do it again. They did and, on this
occasion I was able, in the half light from the street lamps outside, to
watch his entire sex act from beginning to end. I gently and slowly stroked
my cock under the covers, fearful that I might waken Kate next to me. I was
able to time my orgasm to his and it almost felt like I was with them.

Time moved on and I left university seeking fame and fortune as a civil
engineer. Kate and I became an item and bought a flat of our own. Kate
started in marketing and our joint salaries were enough to give us a few
luxuries. Gerry moved to Germany and we kept in touch briefly but not for
long. I never saw Lucy after that and neither did he.

By now me at 25 and Kate at 24, we still were having a great sex life and
had expanded our fun to include some role play (I made a great fireman) and
our favourite which was outdoor sex. We would take the car out to the
country, park in a lay-by and take a walk into the woods in the dark
sometimes stripping completely naked while we fucked against a tree. One of
our favourite venues was to walk to a large park nearby which had open
playing fields and was surrounded on two sides by well lit roads. If you
stood in the middle, you could not be seen in the open dark space but the
street lights in the distance silhouetted anyone walking towards you giving
plenty time to dress if needed. We, in the meantime had the excitement of
being naked in an open urban environment.

This moved up a notch to us both dressing in coats and going out with
nothing underneath. I would put on some tracksuit bottoms and shoes then
just button the coat up to the neck, while she would be similarly dressed
with her naked breasts underneath. While we walked to the park through the
late night streets, hand in hand, we would slide our tracksuit bottoms down
so that they still showed from coat bottom to shoes, but we were naked
apart from that. When things were quiet, she would put her hand through the
button front of my coat and grip my erect cock. The excitement of passing
other people while being in this state aroused us no end and the ensuing
fuck would be amazing.

Looking back now, I realise that it was going to have to escalate. We
always needed more!

The escalation started quite by accident. Kate in my eyes was an attractive
woman. She wasn't stunning, she wasn't a show stopper but she was a
brunette with short hair, slim body, 5 feet 4 inches tall and nicely
equipped in the breast department (38" for the curious). I found her
sexually attractive and I use the word "sexually" carefully as some women
can be good looking but not sexy. Kate was sexy as she looked like someone
who would do whatever it took to have fun! We had located a likely new
venue which was a quiet lay-by on a main road near town where we could park
back from the road and wander into bushes to the rear to have our outside
sex. One Friday night we drove down. There were a couple of cars in the
large lay-by but since no one was in either we thought nothing of it. Hand
in hand we wandered into the bushes and walked a safe distance into the
darkness. Within 10 minutes I had Kate naked and was fucking her hard
against a tree trunk. I was close to cumming and she was being quite noisy
when I noticed a guy watching. He stood a little back in the darkness but
the moonlight gave an eerie glow to him. He watched intently and his cock
was in his hand. The guy was in his 40's and not unattractive.

I was about to stop the fuck but he held his finger to his lips as if to
ask me to keep it all quiet and I decided to keep going. A slight movement
made me look the other way and another guy, around 30 years old was also
watching and wanking. Kate, facing the tree, saw nothing. My cock suddenly
found a new life and I started fucking Kate with a new zeal. I felt
something between me and Kate and the younger of the two guys was next to
me, holding my cock as it entered Kate, his fingers slipping into her as he
did so. I assume Kate, at this moment, thought it was me but the feel of a
stranger's hand, albeit another man took me to the edge and I emptied my
balls into Kate as she screamed her orgasm in unison with mine. As my cock
slid out, the young guy next to me slipped his fingers back into Kate and
then lifted them to his lips and licked my spent cum off them, almost
theatrically, to show me he enjoyed it. He then slipped away into the dark
and I watched in stunned amazement as he went.

"What?" said Kate.

"What do you mean, what?" I said.

"What are you looking at in the dark?" she said.

"Let's go back to the car and I'll tell you," I replied.

As we drove home I explained exactly what had happened.

"Why didn't you tell me some perv had his fingers in my cunt?" she said,
half in jest.

"Because I didn't want it to stop," I said a little sheepishly.

"I think we need to talk," she replied with a slightly hopeful note in her
voice.

Talk we did. The main problem is that our exciting sex life had been just
that -- ours. Involving others changed the rules and we were both
frightened we might go off each other, or find someone else in the
process. We were open and honest though I hadn't told her that I got
something out of the guy handling me that I never thought I would. That was
something I would have to broach carefully.

"You know I'm highly sexed," she continued, "and I love the theatre of the
sex we have. It's so much more exciting than just lying on the bed,
missionary style. We use toys but I have sometimes wondered what it would
be like to actually be fucked twice, or even more, one after the other by
more than you. I have to admit, when I'm alone I often bring myself off
thinking about a row of big cocks and knowing they are all going to fuck
me. You would like looking at big cocks fucking me, wouldn't you?"

I felt that perhaps the time was right. "To be honest Kate, I love looking
at big cocks anyway, but ones that you were going to have would be ten
times better."

I waited and she looked. "You wouldn't want another woman to join us then?"

"I know it sounds silly but the answer is that I wouldn't, I would actually
be slightly jealous," I said.

"So would I," she replied. "Jeez, so my boyfriend likes cock too!"

"Not like that," I said defending myself.

She smiled and I felt she wasn't fully convinced, but then neither was
I. That warm hand on my cock had done something and a guy getting off while
licking my cum had done something else to me.

We talked about different scenarios during our odd "missionary sex" nights
and I came with the sort of force I hadn't since being a teenager. I
suppose the honesty of what I was saying relaxed me. How to progress was
the next phase and we were both frightened of meeting someone on the net in
case we chickened out. For the same reason neither of us were ready for
swingers clubs or anything of that ilk, mainly because we wanted an extra
guy rather than a couple.

That was why, around three weeks later, we found ourselves just after
midnight, hand in hand, strolling through the bushes at the same
lay-by. Initially we seemed to be alone. Kate was wearing a coat over just
a pair of panties. I was wearing track suit bottoms and t-shirt with a
short jacket over the top, condoms and lube in my pocket just in case. It
was cool and we were scantily dressed but it wasn't the temperature that
had us shivering, it was apprehension and some fear.

In the half moonlight I noticed, as we entered a clearing, some single
shapes around. I realised we had walked in a semi-circle and were probably
almost on our way back to the lay-by, so these shapes must have come from
drivers in the cars we had seen parked who, knowing the area better than us
had "headed us off at the pass," and just waited for us to inevitably head
their way. A cigarette glowed in one corner and I could make out three
single guys, all standing watching what we would do.

I lead Kate to a slightly sheltered area and leaned her against a tree, my
back to the audience, and started to kiss her. She was shivering. I slid
her coat off her shoulders leaving her in just her panties and shoes. I
kissed her nipples and then knelt in front of her to slip her panties down
and off so she stood naked. At last my cock was rising. I pulled off my
t-shirt and she slid my track suit bottoms down gripping my cock, and then
dropped to her knees to suck it softly. As I looked, the guys came closer,
carefully at first.

I could make them out in the moonlight. The first was my thirty year old,
who was obviously a regular. He was a good looking guy in jeans and leather
jacket, clean shaven and well built. His flies were undone and his cock
stuck out and was held carefully in his hand. It looked to be about 7
inches, the same as mine. Alongside him was an Indian looking guy, who
would have been around 40. He was of slight build and was also clean shaven
and gripping a slightly smaller cock in his hand. The trio was completed by
a stocky, shaven headed guy with a stubble, wearing t-shirt, jeans and a
dark jacket. He also had his hand in front slightly covering my view of his
cock.

They were all close, very close. Kate looked up and smiled. Shaven head
walked forward and offered his cock to her. It was around 6 inches long but
extremely thick and Kate just looked at me, smiled, and wrapped her lips
around it. I stood slightly back and the Indian guy stepped forward and let
Kate alternate between him and shaven head. They each loosened trousers and
let them fall so that she could hold their balls. I stood and wanked while
I watched.

Cold hands took over the grip on my cock and I found myself with the
30-something alongside slowly wanking me as I watched. He took my hand and
made me take his cock in my hand. It felt wonderful to feel a hard man's
cock. He smiled at me and dropped to his knees to take my cock in his
mouth. I looked at Kate as she looked back then did a double take as she
realised what was happening. I gave her a "what can I do" look and she
smiled as though to tell me to relax and enjoy.

As she returned to her ministrations, the Asian guy squirted a copious
volume of cum straight at her face and mouth and she gave a little squeal
as it hit her. Shaven head followed suit and left her with a generous
coating of cum dripping off her face. I realised I would have to go and
help her as her two sidekicks graciously dressed quickly and left.

"Fuck her for me," said my cocksucker. "Let me see you fuck her."

I was happy to oblige and went over to Kate with him following behind. He
leaned over and started to kiss Kate, licking the cum off her face as he
did so. She responded, sharing the cum with him. I stood behind her and
gently teased my cock into her cunt with her bending slightly forward to
continue the kissing. As I picked up the pace and started to really fuck
her, she stood more upright to give me easier access and my bisexual friend
the knelt down and went between her legs. Kate opened slightly to give
access and he started to use his tongue to lick her clitoris and my
pounding cock and the same time. His other hand cupped my balls and a
finger strayed to lightly finger my arse hole. His tongue fucking brought
Kate to one of her quickest orgasms and the noise she made sounded like a
fox on heat! I came almost simultaneously and the grunt from below
suggested my friend had brought himself off to coincide with us.

He, like his sidekicks quickly made himself decent and was gone before I
could wipe the residue cum of the end of my cock. It was a pity as I had a
few fantasy ideas for him back at our place some other time.

On the way home, Kate and I were high as kites. We giggled like a couple of
teenagers and she was happier than I had seen her for ages.

"That was so-oo naughty," she said. "I loved being in control of all that
testosterone," she continued.

"I think you were actually coated in that testosterone," I joked.

We continued like this all the way home and Kate was rewarded with a second
performance from me. Not usually a "twice a night" man, she realised how
turned on I had been.

We discussed it over the next few nights and a repeat visit the following
week had been unsuccessful though we managed a nice open-air fuck. Kate
confessed she was very turned on my being surrounded by guys, all wanting
her. She was also surprised to find she enjoyed seeing me being serviced.

"It means I don't have to worry if you're alright when I see you getting a
blowjob too," she said.

The possibilities of being able to explore this side of me, and have Kate
there as well had me as horny as hell, though I must say I was scared as
hell too as I wasn't sure quite what aspect of male sex I wanted as I still
loved Kate.

Nothing much happened during the late Spring and early Summer and we were
excitedly preparing for our Summer holiday. We had booked an all-inclusive
holiday in a child-free resort in Cancun. We both thought it would be great
not to hear screaming kids around and hopefully be able to socialise with
other couples.

Well it certainly was all inclusive and we took three days just to sober up
after overindulging on arrival. We latched on to Brian and Sue, a slightly
younger couple than us, who had been married since 18, and were now 22 and
going through a rocky patch. Sue's parents had helped them pay for the
expensive holiday they were now enjoying. They were very up front about
their problems. Sue was a short haired blonde (though I figured not as
blonde below as above). She looked a bit like a young Dolly Parton with the
mammary glands to go with it and she, like Brian, was from Essex in the
South of England.

Now some readers might not know the "Essex girls" image but they are
(probably unfairly) attributed to being all tits and no brains. I have to
say, in the case of Sue, it was true. However she had a simple honesty and
stunning good looks. She just said what she thought without realising the
effect it might have on others. It was refreshing, if sometimes
embarrassing!

On night three, we were all sitting in a quiet corner of the lounge, some
entertainment in the background keeping the masses happy. Sue and Kate were
at one table and Brian and I at another. Brian was quite drunk and our
conversation was at a level where I felt Brian wanted to open out more
about him and Sue. I was keen to hear any juicy details about their sex
life he might want to divulge. Brian was a good looking lad. He was
short-haired with a couple of tattoos (one on each arm) and was of a
muscular build for his short body size. He stood around 5 feet and 7 inches
but what there was of him was solid. If I were being honest, I found him
sexually attractive but kept putting that idea out of my head as he seemed
besotted with his current problems inside his marriage.

"...says I'm not man enough to keep her fully happy. That's not fair, is
it?"

My brain drifted back in from my sizing up of Brian, just in time to hear
those words.

"Sorry Brian, I was miles away. In what way does she say you're not man
enough?"

He ignored my question and said, "How big are you, you know, downstairs?"

"You mean, when in action?" I asked.

"Yea."

"I suppose about 7 inches or so," I replied.

"You see, that's it. I'm a bit over 5 inches and she says she wants to feel
a really big cock in her. How do you think that makes me feel?"

"Can I ask a question that might offend you Brian, but it's not meant to?"
I asked.

"Fire away,"

"How would you feel watching a guy with a big cock fucking Sue?"

He looked at me, ready to explode with annoyance that I should suggest any
other man stuck his dick into his wife but within 10 seconds, his flushed,
angry-look mellowed.

"Being honest?" he said.

I nodded.

"My cock's getting hard just with you saying the words." He continued. "We
have talked about it but I keep chickening out. Did you see the two
Caribbean type black guys who work in the gardens; well she said she would
love both of them to fuck her while I watched?"

"Brian, I would love to watch that too," I said with a smile on my face.

I looked over and it seemed the girls were similarly sharing intimate
conversation judging by the furtive glances and guilty smiles in our
direction. I also felt I was being spoken about and wondered if Kate was
bragging about my cock size or our dogging experiences.

"You have a great video camera, don't you?"

I snapped back into our conversation. "Yes, why?"

"If we do it, you could film it."

"I don't think Sue might like the idea of a strange couple watching her
being shagged by two black strangers with an audience of 3 and a film
crew," I said.

He smirked and adjusted his obvious erection.

"You're fucking hard too aren't you? He said. "Bet you wouldn't mind a poke
at her either. In fact, I wouldn't mind a poke at Kate"

So the ingredients were there for some horny fun but how the hell were we
to find the recipe to make something extremely exciting happen. I stood up
to go for a pee and Brian toddled on behind me. As I stood at the urinal he
came alongside and looked down at my cock, struggling to drop from full
erection to a level which would allow me to piss. His own was sticking out
rock hard.

"I see what you mean," he said looking down at me. "Look what all this talk
has done to me too." He gently wanked his cock back and forth, making it
jump even harder, the foreskin sliding back and forth over the head.

At that moment, I wouldn't have minded covering it with my own mouth but I
didn't think that is where he wanted this to go. Someone else's entrance to
the toilet broke the moment and we stuffed cocks back into trousers.

The conversation didn't quite return to its sexual subject again that night
and it wasn't until Kate and I were safely back in our room that I told her
what had happened. She confirmed that a similar conversation had been
happening between her and Sue. Sue loved Brian but as he had more or less
been her first love, she wanted to experience something really raunchy and
dirty, preferably with Brian present and involved.

"What did you say?" I asked.

"I told her about our excursions and it really grabbed her interest. She
asked if you could get one or both of the black gardeners interested in a
fuck session and asked if we could go too."

"So much for a romantic retreat," I said.

I wasn't exactly sure that the two big-brute gardeners were the sort of
guys you just walked up to and said, "Hey we've got a couple of wives here
we'd like you to fuck, any problems?"

Quite apart from the fact that they would be in fear of their jobs if they
did mix with guests, I felt sure that they might be a) religious; b)
married; c) maybe even gay. It was later that afternoon while Brian and I
were trying hard to return to the glorious drunken state of the previous
evening and were sinking a few beers when I looked to see where Kate and
Sue were and my heart sunk!

Over in quiet corner of the gardens, our two lovely wives were chatting to
the two, tall, coal black, manly gardeners and the gardeners seemed happy
to be talking. As I nudged Brian and we looked over, I saw both guys look
in our direction as we quickly pretended to be looking at something
else. My cock started to rise in my shorts. The thought of seeing Kate with
a black cock in her, the thought of seeing Sue naked and with a black cock
in her (and perhaps mine too) and, to be honest, the thought of actually
handling a black cock saw that my dick was tenting in seconds.

Could the girls pull this one off? It seemed a long shot, especially all
the rules and protocols inside hotels of this size. The only thing that
might make it happen was the fact that we had a near beach bungalow which
could be accessed from the beach if security could be dodged.

It was over thirty minutes later when the guys returned to work and the
girls rejoined us, saying nothing initially.

"Well?" I said loudly.

"Well, what?" said Kate.

"You know; what were you talking about?"

"Oh you mean to Al and Lester," said Kate coyly while smirking to
Sue. "Well they are originally from Barbados and working here for the
season. They seem really nice guys but are finding all these couples a bit
off putting as they are single and not getting any."

"Poor lads," I said.

"Sue and I suggested a possible answer to their dilemma and, but they
thought we were winding them up and I don't think they took the bait. I
told them we were in beach bungalows and they could come by any time but I
have a feeling they are in fear of their jobs."

"Pity" said I.

"We could always meet without them," said Kate.

"The sooner the better," said Sue, looking at my tenting shorts. "I can't
wait to see that myself, after what Kate has said."

Brian was quiet. "Where do I come into this?"

"Oh don't worry Brian, someone will make sure you get a blow job, even if
it's Paul," said Kate, looking at me with a smile on her face.

Brian went quiet, so I took him off to the bar to reassure him he would be
joining in and he should stick with me for advice. Within ten minutes he
was like a rampant terrier with a stiff cock and a lot of questions as I
made sure I told him what he needed to get him to the boil.

The tryst was to be at our bungalow after 10.00 pm so after dinner we all
took drinks and headed there. We took it in turns to freshen up and the
girls stayed in dressing gowns while we guys dropped to t-shirt and
shorts. Kate had never been fucked by another man since we had met but we
had discussed it and agreed that both of us would enjoy when the right time
came. This seemed to be the right time.

Sue walked over and sat between Brian and me on the sofa and placed her
hands, one on each cock. I was already hard. Kate watched and then walked
over to Brian and knelt in front of him, kissing him fully on the lips. Sue
swung a leg over me and did the same. Within a few minutes, both of us were
on the couch with opposite wives, kneeling between our legs sucking
cock. Brian was groaning with pleasure. I was glad as I worried he might
have chickened out of this but he was already randy. Sue was a great
cock-sucker and enjoyed the extra length of my cock, passing compliments on
its size between slurps. It looked like a scene from a porno movie. In fact
I clicked on my video camera to make it a scene from a porno movie!

"Oh this is really nice. I'm feeling all warm and woozy," said Sue as she
licked my cock.

I was sure the booze she had consumed contributed in some part to that
feeling but the compliment was still welcomed. Brian was saying nothing. He
was laying back on the couch, his cock as hard as a rock and his head
slumped back and eyes closed. Kate was giving good head as I knew she
could.

The gentle knock on the door made us all jump.

It was Sue and Brian's chalet so our main worry was that it was someone
from hotel staff doing some kind of bed turn-down so Kate and I dashed into
a corner, out of eyeshot of the door while Sue wrapped a bath towel around
her and Brian covered himself with a cushion.

I couldn't hear but there was a man at the door. Suddenly I heard Sue
inviting him in and in walked Al, one of the gardeners who pushed Sue
gently just inside the door and in one swoop, untied her towel and kissed
her as it dropped to the floor. This guy was horny!

Kate walked over to Brian, whose eyes were on stalks as his wife was being
seduced, and she knelt to continue her oral administrations.

"Holy shit!"

I looked up and Al had suddenly noticed Kate and then me.

"Wow, a fucking orgy," he said.

"With the emphasis on the fucking, I hope," said I.

Sue was hungrily unfastening Al's baggy cream pants and they dropped easily
to the floor. His horrendous purple boxer shorts had a projection at the
front that promised to be a pleasure to watch in action. This tall, black
skinned guy was fondling Sue's beautiful upright tits with both hands as
she tried to pull off his t-shirt to get him as nude as we were. Kate left
Brian and joined her, dropping to her knees and pulling the shorts down
allowing a wonderful, stiff, massive cock to slowly bounce out. It looked
to be around 10 inches or so and beautifully thick. He was cut, unlike
Brian and I and Kate dropped to her knees her satisfied groans as she
attempted to swallow the impossible length. Her saliva glistened against
the dark skin of his cock and his tight balls seemed obscenely too small
for the appendage above them. Kate still fondled them as she serviced Al
and his frantic, almost aggressive kissing of Sue suggested he was building
him nicely for action.

I did not ask for permission but filmed the action with no complaints from
the horny gardener. He pushed them both back to the couch and Brian jumped
up as the girls headed backwards towards the space he occupied. They
flopped back down, their naked bodies glistening and the dark slashes of
their vaginas moist with the excitement so far. He opened both girls' legs
in turn and started to lick them out. His long tongue seemed to be working
well as each girl moaned in turn as he went to work. As he licked one, he
fingered the other. Brian and I stood watching. He cupped his balls with
one hand and wanked slowly with the other. I tried to film with my left and
wank with my right.

"Awesome," said Brian.

We both walked across to the sofa and clambered on opposite sides to allow
the girls to get our cocks in their mouth. I went to Sue and he went to
Kate, his smallish cock allowed her to fully service him right to the
hilt. Al did oral on the girls, they both sucked us and we both fingered
them. Everyone was enjoying this!

Kate, never happy, lifted her arm across to my head and guided it across to
her mouth. I carefully bent over and kissed her as Brian's cock slid in and
out of her mouth. His hard, wet cock skin was something else and sharing it
with my wonderful Kate made me realise I wanted her fucked by both men. If
possible I also wanted some contact with them too, but at this stage
wondered if this was all I would get.

Brian didn't blink when his entire cock slid in my mouth and I started to
suck in earnest.

"This is a first for me," he said, "and fucking awesome it is too," looking
down at my mouth slurping on his cock.

I said nothing as I didn't want to ruin the moment.

All raised his head, looked at me and smiled. I wondered what that smile
meant but there was wickedness in it that I liked.

"Please let me see you fuck Kate, Brian," I begged. "I have never seen her
fucked by another man and I want you to be the first. I also want this to
be the second." I said this gripping Al's massive cock as he now stood in
front of us.

The feel of this massive hard cock sent shocks through me and I felt almost
faint. Brian pulled Kate on to the rug and spread her legs open, as the
rest of us stood around him. He stretched a condom on to his cock and lay
between her pushing his penis into her as I filmed up close. He kissed her
tits and gently licked her body as he started to pump to a rhythm and
fucked her. He was definitely doing something right, as Kate was whimpering
as he screwed her.

Al and Sue stood alongside me, her arm around his waist. I looked down at
his cock and he grinned, his white teeth almost menacing.

"You wanna suck this?" he said to me.

I mumbled as though this was not my scene, but he had rumbled me as his
heavy hand pushed the top of my head down towards the waiting beast and my
mouth opened willingly to receive it. As my heart thumped and my head spun,
I heard Kate wail another orgasm as my lips covered as much of his cock as
I could. Then I was at it like a starving animal. I gripped him hard and
concentrated on the head sliding my mouth up and down. His cock went brick
hard.

"That's fucking `A' man. You been practising that," he said in his deep
Caribbean voice.

Sue watched me and my saliva coated his coal black cock making it glisten
in the room lights. His precum mixed with my saliva giving a salty, but not
unpleasant taste in the back of my throat. He started to kiss Sue. The
erotic scene of my wife being fucked by a stranger and me servicing this
black guy while he kissed another woman was so exciting that I could feel
my heart thumping against my ribcage.

"I want you to warm me up for this brute," said Sue, "so fuck me!"

She lowered herself into position carefully, lying alongside Kate and
Brian.

"Hi sweetheart, are you enjoying yourself?" she said to her humping
husband.

Kate seemed to be having multiple orgasms, howling like a wounded animal as
Brian pumped into her.

My cock already covered, I lowered myself on to Sue. Her gaping cunt was
larger than Kate's. The entrance looked like some large Amazonian flower
with red, wide lips and surrounded by her dark pubic hair. The centre was
visibly wet and waiting. My entry was much easier than Kate and, though I
was around 30% larger than her husband, my cock slid in without any strain
at all. Her gasp as I fully entered her was reward enough and I was soon
hammering at her, my hands steadying her hips as I fucked. The feel was
like a long, wet, velvet-lined tunnel and my cock was able to pull out
fully and plunge right up to my balls. She loved it, and I lay forward to
kiss her as I fucked.

A finger traced my arse as I fucked and I realised that Al was behind
me. His damp finger was pushing against my arsehole as I fucked and the
sensation of being penetrated, however slightly, as I fucked almost brought
me to orgasm and I had to stop all too quickly. I withdrew and Sue sat up,
ripped off the condom and swallowed my cock right in front of Brian and
Kate. As she sucked me, Brian suddenly stopped.

"I have to pull out or I'm going to cum," he said, withdrawing his cock.

"It looks like it's up to Al now," said Sue.

She lay back down, alongside Kate as Brain stood up to join me and Al went
down to do his duty. He went for Sue first. Surprisingly his enormous cock
was swallowed by her gaping cunt and apart from an inviting "yess" it slid
in easily. The camera did its work along with some great close ups of his
great big cock sliding in and coming out covered in her juices. After a few
strokes he pulled out and started on Kate. This wasn't so easy and it took
a few attempts before she too was being fucked quite aggressively.

Brian's eyes were on stalks watching this brute of a black man taking both
girls in turn. As he fucked one, his hands kept the other going with either
his palm caressing their tits or his fingers pushing inside to keep them on
the boil. He stood idly stroking his cock which looked hard enough to break
out of the skin and I was kneeling at the point where I had been
filming. His cock was at face level and just about a foot away from me.

I had a sudden urge and moved the short space to put my mouth over his
cock. His hand initially blocked me and he slightly jumped but then he just
pulled his hand away and let me. I was able to take his whole cock up to
the pubic hair and held his balls in my other hand. Moving to a new
position I was straight in front of him and as I looked up, his eyes were
shut. I hoped it was in ecstasy and not because he didn't want to see me
suck his cock. The hard cock was so easy to suck. His foreskin slid back
and forth with my sucking and I was able to focus my mouth on its head.

Suddenly he grabbed his cock and I realised he was going to cum. I wasn't
sure I was ready to swallow cum but I also knew I wanted to feel it fire. I
pushed his hand away and withdrew my mouth just as the first burst broke
free from the slit. The force that hit my face was almost painful and it
splattered in all directions. I figured in all that he fired around 7 times
before it reached its final dribble. It had thankfully missed my eyes but
my face was whitewashed with his semen. It dripped off my chin and some had
gone in my mouth. It splashed on my lap and my cock and balls and the
stroking of my own cock was suddenly lubricated.

"My turn now girls," said Al.

He pulled his cock out of Kate, ripped off the condom and aimed at the
girls faces. The quantity of cum wasn't anywhere rear that of Brian but it
was enough to splatter on both girls faces and tits. I stood up and managed
to join him in their cum-bath. My first shot coincided with his last.

"Wow," said Sue as a large rivulet of cum trickled into her mouth from her
cheek. She licked her lips and simply swallowed it. I bent forward and
kissed her and then moved over to Kate. The mixture of second hand cum and
saliva was stimulating, even after cumming. I looked up to see Brian
videoing the final clip for our home movie.

As often happens on these occasions, Al was dressed quickly with an excuse
about getting out before he was noticed and we were left with the
embarrassing laughter that people get after these sort of events.

The aftermath of this was that we managed another part to our movie with
just Brian and Sue 2 days later, in fact we managed 2 sequels before the
holiday ended. We also managed to arrange that we would meet up shortly
after returning home for another session.

You may have wondered what happened to Lester, the other gardener. That
thought had crossed my mind as Lester was considerably more attractive than
Al in that he was younger, probably around 21 against Al's 35, he was
leaner against Al's footballer's build and he was cuter, against Al's
thick-set manly image.

Since Al hadn't mention him and none of the other 3 mentioned him, I put
him out of my thoughts. I kept seeing him hard at work in the grounds but
usually at another part from where we were sunbathing.

About 2 days before we left and after our last session with Sue and Brian
who had left that morning, Kate was doing what Kate enjoyed doing,
pampering herself. She had gone to the spa and I was by the pool. In need
of the toilet, I went to the closest which was not the main one for the
pool but was just off the ramped, underground entrance to the main service
area/kitchens of the hotel. I had just finished when in walked Lester. I
was in Speedos, he was in one piece dark overalls which he zipped from
chest downwards to below his cock. I had finished so as I stood by the sink
I watched him in the mirror as he took out a sizeable piece of meat. Though
lightly smaller than Al's, it was not by much, and was definitely
thicker. I would say it was about 8 inches long but the thickness was
impressive. I could see him watching me.

He walked into a cubicle and stood, with the door open and his back to the
bowl.

"Al says you suck cock," he said. "Suck mine!"

I walked forward in a daze and went into the cubicle. He pushed me down and
stuck his cock in my mouth. He ruthlessly hammered it into my mouth and
held my head while doing so. The whole event took no more than 3 minutes
and he came his full load in my mouth causing me to gag. I swallowed some
and spat out the rest. He then did something unusual for a guy that had
just spilled his beans; he lifted me up, dropped to his knees and returned
the compliment. Now that was a lot more pleasant.

I gave him what he had just given me and shoved my cock in and out of his
mouth giving him the full blast from my aching balls. He swallowed every
drop, zipped up his overalls and with a quick "see ya," was off.

I did tell Kate, but not until we were safely home. She commented that
perhaps the reason Lester had not been in our room was that he wasn't into
women. Possibly she was right so at least I managed a bonus point!!

Our relationship has entered a new, raunchier stage and I was looking
forward to the future with Kate.

More to come.

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