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 Wishes Do Come True

   I am 30 and married, but I like to turn guy's heads wherever I go.  I
make the most of what I have got.

   Bob, my hubby, and I have a pretty open marriage, at least on my part
its open.  He gave me my sexual freedom seven years ago, and I have been
enjoying variety in my sex life every since.

   Don't get me wrong.  He and I enjoy plenty of sex with each other.  He
loves sloppy seconds, as well as hearing what I have been up to.  Sometimes
he even enjoys watching me get done.  I have to admit it's a great turn-on
for me too.

   This open relationship has been the best thing that has ever happened to
our marriage.  For the life of me, I just can't understand why more couples
are not into this lifestyle.

   This past June Bob and I went to the Caribbean for a well-earned
holiday. We went to one of those small islands where it's very relaxing,
and everything is included in the price.  We were usually the last ones to
leave the beach bar, which closed when the last guest left.

   One particular night I had been flirting a lot with the two beautiful
young black barmen, Tony and Barry.  I have had my share of guys in the
past seven years, but never had the chance to be with a black guy before.
The two young barmen really got my attention.  At about midnight I told Bob
I was going back to our beach bungalow "to play with some cute back guys I
met." He said, "Great!  Go get `em Babe."

   As a parting shot, I asked him to have the barmen bring a couple bottles
of champagne to our room, and for him to give me a few hours before coming
back to our room.  He waved and went back to chat with some other guests.
About 10 minutes later I heard a knock at the door.  As expected when I
opened the door, I found Tony and Barry there with two bottles of cold
champagne on a tray.  I was happy to ask them in.

   I told them that Bob would not be back for a few hours.  Barry said,
"Yes, we know, he is still at the bar finishing his drink and chatting with
another guest." Barry opened the champagne and poured a glass for me.  As I
took it, his fingers slid around mine.  Our eyes met and held each other's
gaze.  I could feel the familiar tingling in my pussy as I recognized what
he wanted, and knew what he was going to get.

   I had been flirting and dancing close with both of them during the
evening.  They had responded back into me in a very nice way, and I knew
the opportunity was there for me to play, and to possibly have two black
throbbing cocks.

   I put down my glass and walked over to Tony.  Reaching out, I ran my
hand lightly over his bare chest, and slowly down the front of his
trousers. I heard him take a deep breath.  I looked down at the tent that
was quickly forming as I touched him.

   I moved my hands to his belt, undid it, and then I lowered his zipper.
He slowly pulled his trousers down.  He wore no underwear.  I gasped as I
saw what he had been concealing.  His cock was fantastic...  at least 10
inches long, and it was definitely very thick with a huge flanged head.

   I reached out and held it, feeling its warmth and smoothness.  He said
nothing, but his face said everything.  The look in his eyes was one of
pure lust and desire.  He wanted some white pussy, as I think most black
men do.

   I repositioned my hands and cupped his sack, feeling his testicles. 
They were also much larger than Bob's, or any I had seen, and they were
heavy.  Obviously he hadn't emptied his load in some time.  I knew that I
was in for a treat, and that all his hot cum would be mine.

   I squeezed, and his hands moved behind my head.  His fingers began
playing with my hair.  Tony then took a step back, his hardening cock
slipping from my hands.  Then I felt Barry's body come up behind me.  His
cock was trying to jab through the material of my dress.  I could tell that
he was quite big as well.

   Then Barry wrapped his smooth arms around the front of my waist, as he
planted a delicate kiss on my neck.  He then unfastened the halter neck to
my dress.  It fell to my waist, revealing my naked breasts.  My nipples
were already hard, swollen, and dripping.

   I peeled the dress over my hips.  It fell to the floor, and I pushed it
aside with one foot.  Just then I felt Tony cupping my breasts as Barry
continued to kiss me.  Those guys were smooth!  Their moves would shame the
best synchronized swimming team.  I knew I was in for one hell of a hot
fucking.

   They stepped away slightly as I slipped off my thong, revealing my
hairless swollen mound.  I have a small tattoo of a butterfly hovering
above the lips of my pussy.  I had gotten it three weeks before we left for
that trip.

   The butterfly symbolized the sexual freedom that Bob had given me just
after we married, and I was showing it off for the first time that night.
All I had on then was a pair of 4-inch heels.

   They both moved in on me again, simultaneously.  Tony reached between my
legs and felt my wetness as he parted my lips with his dark fingers.  His
hand began to explore, spreading me slightly open as Barry planted soft
kisses on my nape, and caressed my ass with his hands.

   Then I felt a finger slip up into my hot wet cunt, as a thumb found and
lightly fondled my clit.  My knees were weakening, and I started to
tremble. I wrapped my arms around Tony's dark shoulders to steady myself.
His hand increased its speed.  I began to move my hips in time with him.

   I couldn't take any more teasing.  I pulled his hand away, walked over
and laid back on the king sized bed, spreading my legs apart, exposing my
hungry wet pussy.  The guy's cocks were at attention by then.  Then,
suddenly, Tony plunged toward me and covered my body over with his own.

   His huge cock nested between my legs as he kissed me deeply.  He began
to move his hips gently, searching for my entrance.  I felt the head of his
hard cock enter me, pushing open my wet lips.  He stopped for an instant,
and looked into my eyes, as if he were searching for an answer.  Seeing no
hesitation in my eyes, in one fluid move, he rammed it all the way in! 
WOW!

   We both gasped and froze in enjoyment of the new sensations.  My breath
had left my body, and I felt incredibly full.  My pussy was throbbing and
straining.  I could feel it pulse and spasm in response to the invasion of
his giant black rod.

   Then I could feel a certain pain (mixed with pleasure) as the head of
his cock hit my cervix, pushing toward my womb.  My god, he was huge!  We
stayed still for a moment, letting his dick continue to grow inside me. 
That gave Barry time to position his cock above my head.

   Evan as I savored the fullness within my pussy, I could not help but
think that Barry's dick looked so beautiful.  It was fairly long, I would
say probably about 8 or 9 inches.  Not real thick, but proportionately it
was perfect!  Just like the rest of him, it seemed bathed in dark
chocolate, but the head was an erotic color of flesh and red.

   His cock didn't jut out like Tony's.  It was softer and bent downward.
That made it perfect for me to access with my tongue and mouth.  Barry
quickly slid his cock head into my mouth.  I gagged slightly as his
chocolate bar snaked its way in.  That caused him to thrust forward
slightly.

   As my blowjob progressed, I looked up at the faces of my two lovers.  I
could see in their faces a picture of lust and excitement.  Tony urged me
to suck Barry harder and deeper, as I continued to swallow him with strokes
down past my tonsils.  Tony slowly moved his hips, spreading my legs and
tight pussy further, causing him to bury himself even deeper within me.

   With each thrust, Tony seemed to be going deeper and deeper inside of
me, filling me completely.  Then he was all the way in.  It felt so good.
My pussy was stretched further than it ever had been before, but it felt so
very good.  My mouth was on fire as I sucked down Barry.  I felt as if I
had become more responsive to my own body, and to theirs, than I had ever
been in any sexual situation before.

   We were locked into a single unit of carnal lust and ecstasy as my
feelings became more aroused and heightened.  Never had I felt so filled.
Every nerve was being stimulated.  My whole body was tingling.

   I raised my legs into the air, spreading myself wider, accommodating
Tony's size.  We settled into a rhythm, long slow strokes, my hips rising
to meet his thrusts, allowing him the deepest access I could.  I could hear
myself moaning as I slurped on Barry's cock.  My first orgasm, of many, hit
me.

   Tony continued to move his hips slowly as he grabbed my legs and lifted
them over his hips and around his ass.  Then he began to pump harder.  I
began to squeal as much as I could with Barry's cock deep down my throat.
Tony's hard throbbing cock pushed against my "G" spot, deep within my
sopping wet pussy.

   Without warning, I had another orgasm.  As I relaxed my grip on his
dick, Tony began to pump into me again, and another orgasm followed...  and
another.  They got stronger and stronger.  My fingernails dug into his
back. His tempo increased.  His cock moved faster and even deeper.  Then
orgasm after orgasm after orgasm overtook my body.  OMG.

   Barry continued to fuck my mouth, matching Tony's pace.  Then as if
rehearsed, I felt their muscles tighten.  Suddenly their hot seed surged
into me at both ends of my body.  I had another intense orgasm.

   Harder and faster they stroked, spurting down my throat and up my cunt.
After what seemed like an eternity, the guy's tools gave up the last of
their precious gifts.  Somehow I had managed to totally suck down Barry's
cum, and he pulled his cock out.

   Tony also pulled out of my wet pussy, and they both collapsed on the bed
next to me.  Several minutes passed before I could get up and walk to the
bathroom.  I felt weak, and yet somehow I felt charged.  There was a
current of electricity in my body, my mouth felt stretched and sticky with
warm thick cum, and my cunt was making squishing noises as it leaked onto
the floor with every step.

   However, despite what might seem like total humiliation to some women,
it felt like complete fulfillment to me.  I had been totally used as a
Slut. I had enjoyed my first black cocks...  two of them.  I was in heaven.
I washed up and went back to the bed.

   The guys were still where I had left them.  Their bodies looked lean and
hard, muscles rippling under their dark sweaty skin.  They were talking
about how awesome I had been.

   Tony commented that most girls that they had fucked were just that,
girls, and they lacked the stamina and expertise I had shown.  I told them
I felt quite complimented by their words, especially since I was 8 years
older than either of them.

   Barry laughed, and said that made him feel like he had just been
sucked-off by his mom.  Then without thinking I blurted, "This momma wants
to be fucked again." In a second, Barry reached out for me with one hand as
he lay back on the bed, and gripped his tool with his other hand, pointing
it upward in a lewd gesture.

   "Come on, Momma!" he said, "Hop up here, and let's take your hungry
shaved cunt for another ride!" Sliding a leg over his black athletic body,
I grasped that thick, black rod that I had just sucked, and guided it
toward my pussy.  I gasped as the head slipped easily between my outer lips
and began to penetrate me.

   Slowly I allowed myself to sink downward, encompassing his large
protrusion, groaning deeply as it spread me.  Barry bucked his hips
slightly, and forced another inch or two into me as I went down.  I rode my
new lover's cock with sheer lust, as my body bounced up and down.

   My wish to be fucked by a black cock was coming true...  doubly coming
true.

   Barry then reached out with his hands and pulled me down to him.  I
rested fully on his chest as I planted a kiss on his plump lips.  Our
tongues explored each other's mouths along the way.

   Then I felt Tony's position himself behind me.  OMG!  I knew what was
going to happen next.  There was no way that I could refuse him.  I was a
little scared.  I told him that I had never been fucked in the ass AND
pussy before at the same time.

   He assured me not to worry, that he would be very gentle, that he would
work it in slowly.  Then I felt a finger on my hole.  It was slick with my
own cum.  Ever so slowly he began working it around and around my asshole
as Barry continued to stroke my pussy in and out with his large cock.

   Slowly, slowly Tony's finger started to enter me, and I felt sensations
I never had before.  At first it was uncomfortable, not hurting, just
uncomfortable.  But Tony was so gentle and easy with his finger that in no
time he had his digit all the way up into me.

   He continued to administer his manual work on my ass, and without me
even realizing, soon he had three fingers in my ass.  I loved the way I was
feeling, being serviced in my cunt and ass at the same time.  I had only
seen that before in porn movies.

   I felt Tony take position behind me.  He straddled my legs and Barry's
as he held his cock in hand.  Slowly, he rubbed his large cock head up and
around my cum-wetted rear hole.  He pushed into me, and his cock head
slipped inside my rear channel.

   I moaned as he worked it in a little deeper into me.  "Mmmmm," you feel
nice and tight!" he said, as he worked his tool deeper into my ass.  `How
was I going to take this?' I thought to myself.  I had never felt so
stretched before.  I could feel both cocks inside me, stacked one on top of
the other.  OMG!

   Then, starting slowly, Tony began to saw his dick in and out of my ass
as Barry alternated thrusts with my pussy.  Every move sent them deeper and
deeper inside me, until their entire lengths were buried to the hilt, and
my body was firmly sandwiched between them.

   Then very, very slowly one would withdraw, further and further, until
just the head remained inside of me.  And then, with a thrust, he was back
in to the hilt again, and the other one would start the same sequence.  I
was moaning as I felt the brutal penetrations, but that only seemed to spur
them on.

   I was being double-fucked for what I realized later had been over twenty
minutes.  I was gasping and grunting, begging them to stop, but then
pleading with them not to!

   I was racked with one orgasm after another.  The sensations of pleasure
were so great I thought I would black out.  Then suddenly it was like an
explosion.  We all cried out!  Tony's and Barry's cocks were thrust into me
as far as they could possibly get them in.  Spasm after spasm shook our
bodies we all climaxed simultaneously.  They were emptying their hot
Caribbean seed into my wanton pussy and ass.

   Their cocks were stretching me, and boy did I know it!  I could feel
their cocks rubbing together, separated only by a thin veil of my flesh,
and feeling Barry's cock as it pressed against my cervix.  He felt so
incredibly hot to me.

   Right then all I wanted was those incredibly hot studs and their black
granite shafts planted deep inside me.  We all lay on the bed for a few
minutes, catching our breath.  I felt their cum slowly leaking out of me.
Eventually Barry leaned over and started to suck my breast.

   "If we could stay for a little while," said Barry, flicking his tongue
across my nipple, "we could do it again." I paused a moment.  "I, uh, I'd
like to, Barry, but I am not too sure I can take any more pounding
tonight."

   Tony propped his head up.  "Are you going to tell your husband
everything you did here tonight?" he asked with a smile.  "Yes," I said
sheepishly.  "He has given me my sexual freedom, and loves to hear about
the sex that I have.  It's a turn-on for both of us.  You must think we're
some kind of pervs, right?"

   "No lady," said Tony, "your situation is not so unique to us or this
island.  We get people here wanting to live out some fantasy all the time.
Why do you think we would bother to work here?  Let's have a shower fuck,"
he went on.

   The three of us piled into the large walk in shower, where I sucked them
both off, swallowing another load of their divine cum.  We finished up,
kissed, said our good byes, and they slipped out into the darkness.

   I could tell that I had been fucked harder than ever before.  Every hole
had been used and lubed...stretched and expanded...  and filled with their
hot cum.  I was sore and happy.

   However, most exciting to me was that I could not wait until Bob came
home.  I just lay on the bed and relaxed.  After a while the door opened,
and Bob walked in.  Without saying a word, he started to remove his
clothes, letting them fall to the floor.

   Walking over to me of me.  He kissed me deeply, running his hands up and
down my body.  "Bob I........." "Shhhhhhhhh, babe," he said, pressing a
finger to my lips, "You can tell me the details later."

   I closed my eyes as he spread my thighs and slowly kissed and licked my
tender hairless pussy.  "Your pussy looks like it had a good work out, and
judging by its redness, I would say it has seen at least one big black
cock...  maybe two." I moaned as his tongue pushed into me.

   I writhed on the bed as he worked in and over my pussy with his lips and
tongue.  He started slowly flicking his tongue across my clit, and my
breaths became shallower as I felt an orgasm approach.  I couldn't help
myself, but while Bob was doing that to me, my mind was on the boy's, and
how they had fucked me with such power and unison.

   They were black Adonis's, and they knew how to work it.  I gasped.  A
climax throbbed through me.  Gripping Bob's head between my legs, my body
tensed and then went limp.  After a moment, he crawled up and over my body.


   "I can taste them in you.  You rode them bare tonight, didn't you?" he
asked.  I replied, "Yes, you know I like it bareback.  I will have to
remember to take my morning after pill, wont I!" He placed his cock at the
entrance to my throbbing pussy, and slowly started pushing into me.

   He leaned down and kissed me deeply.  "So tell me all about your evening
with Tony and Barry," he whispered in my ear, "and, damn girl, you've been
stretched a mile!" He said that as his cock slid right into me like a sled
on ice.

   "What can I tell you, Bob?" I said, "I found that I really love big
black cock.  "I always love to be fucked hard and long.  But most of all, I
love having you fuck me afterward."

   I continued, "I am your slut, and I love being your slut wife.  I have
fucked a lot of guys over these last seven years, and, I don't want to
stop. And, I know you don't want me to stop.  I want more...  particularly
black cock."

   Still playing within me, my husband said, "Well my darling, we are here
for another 10 nights!"
   Shelly