Unspoken Pleasure

I finished up fast and began drying myself off as I walked out into the bedroom. An erotic sight greeted me, Stacey was fully nude on our bed, legs gently spread open, her left hand massaging her D cup breasts as she stroked her beautiful pussy with her right. She spoke in her sultry tone “I was thinking the same thing baby, I’m glad you put this on.” Referring to the porn.

I finished drying and dropped my towel, exposing my already stiffening member. As I got closer to the bedside I glanced at the television screen and was surprised to see a small blonde girl being tag teamed by two men. An averagely built white guy was receiving oral from her as a larger black man pounded away on her from behind. I immediately noticed his huge cock plunging in and out of the girl’s sex – Stacey was fixated on the action on screen as I slowly laid down next to her “Get started without me?” I joked.

“Mmmhmmm.” was her reply through bitten lip. She immediately reached for my dick and began pumping away at my shaft. I couldn’t remember ever watching interracial porn with her, hell, I rarely saw it myself – but she was clearly aroused by the threesome on screen. I quickly slid down along the bed and aligned my face with her sopping wet mound, I met her lips with mine, much to her delight.

“Ohh, fuck yes!” she audibly reacted to my tongue.

Stacey was squeezing her tits, moaning, staring at the TV. All while I was lapping at her sopping wet clit. After a few minutes of oral I sat up and spun around, facing the television again, the actors had switched positions. The white male was now fucking the girl while she suckled on the black actor’s massive organ.

Stacey commented on it “God look at this size of his dick, it’s huge!” I was immediately bit taken aback by the remark since my wife had never made mention of someone else’s dick before. Stacey began to mount me reverse, maintaining her view of the screen, her great ass was now resting on my lower abdomen. Despite my mixed feelings I was extremely aroused by my wife’s interest in the porn, I loved seeing her turned on. She reached back and grabbed my manhood, slowly sinking onto it, she moaned loudly as it slid inside of her.

I grabbed her hips and began thrusting upwards into her. On screen the white actor had apparently already cum, and the black actor took over – lining the girl up on the bed and pounding into her missionary style. Stacey and I looked on as his large onyx tube pummeled the actress into a seemingly huge orgasm. I was finding myself extremely aroused by the video, the girl was cumming violently, combined with the simple fact that my wife was watching an interracial scene – it was a bombardment of sexual arousal. I don’t know where it came from, or what exactly made me think of him, but I blurted out from behind her, “I bet you Frank is that big”

Stacey released a soft moan “Mmm!” she paused for a moment and then spoke “Yeah, I know” she paused again, grinding back into me. “I think Frank’s has a huge cock, it’s clear as day whenever he’s in his basketball shorts.” I nearly came from her acknowledgement. Not only did she admit to noticing our friend’s huge black penis, she admitted to noticing it on multiple occasions. On screen the actor laid back on the bed, the girl now mounting him to ride cowgirl. The camera zoomed in on their mating sexes, the large black phallus clearly coated in the girls cum. She began to bounce up and down, the thick organ stretched the girl’s pussy as it pumped in and out. Stacey began to ride me with more pace “God that looks so hot, I can’t believe she’s taking all of that cock!” she continued “Oh baby fuck me hard!”

I grabbed her tits from behind and began thrusting hard, getting close. I let out a grunt as I unleashed inside of my wife. I felt Stacey clench down, cumming with me “Oh yesss…” she moaned softly as she slowed her pace, my spasming dick finishing its eruption.

On screen the black actor was spewing an incredible load all over the actresses behind, rope after rope coating her milky ass. The white male actor reappeared, slowly making his way back on screen. He leaned down and kissed the woman passionately, just as the screen faded to black with the splash title “Wife Sharing 4”.

I was a bit surprised, not having realized I selected that sort of porn, Stacey noticed too “Oh yeah babe?” she turned and kissed me “A bit kinky tonight are we?” she smiled, jokingly.

I was caught off guard “Uhh, I didn’t even see what I selected, I just threw something on”

She laughed as she stood up, giving me a hard time “Mmmhmm, sure thing. What – were you imagining that was you and Frank, with his big dick, giving me the business?”

My face flushed red, at a loss for words, part of me made awkward by the comment, another part absurdly aroused by her words. She continued, giggling “Well I do have a thing for older men, and that big cock looked exciting.” she laughed “Maybe it would be fun.” Her comment made me swallow a lump in my throat, it also made my dick erect again, shockingly. Stacey continued to giggle as she playfully fell back down onto me, her tits smashing into my chest, hair falling onto my face, she kissed me passionately “I’m kidding baby, I love you” she said, “Tonight was fun”

“I know, I love you too. It’s always fun.” I replied, smiling – it couldn’t have been more true. We both fell into a deep sleep.

A few months went by, and our basketball season was coming to a close. After one of the last games of the year we found ourselves back at the same bar we had become regulars at. Frank was explaining that he was switching apartments due to an ownership change and he was looking for some hotel recommendations for the weekend. Stacey and I were having none of it and insisted that he come stay at our place for a few days. He’d have to crash on the couch but our second bathroom had a shower, so it wouldn’t be too bad. Frank tried to put up a fight “I absolutely hate imposing on people, especially friends. I’ll just stay at the Motel 6 on 16th”

“Frank, there’s no way in hell we are letting you stay in some shitty hotel, that’s the end of it.” Stacey threw back her drink as she finished her sentence. Frank and I exchanged a glance, I guess she had won the argument.

Frank came over the next evening, he had packed light with only a couple bags. We quickly got him set-up on the couch, offering him some pillows and blankets to use. Stacey also set up some towels and toiletries in the guest bathroom. We picked up some take-out and enjoyed a nice meal and some drinks in the kitchen. Afterwards, Frank hopped in shower while Stacey and I sat down to watch some television.

“Maybe I should ask Frank to clean the gutters, since my husband keeps putting it off.” Stacey offered, sarcastically.

“Yeah yeah babe, I’ll get to it next weekend, I promise”

She laughed “I think I’ve heard that exact answer fifty times. I’ll believe it when I see it”

Frank emerged from the bathroom, donning some shorts and a tight fitting t-shirt.

We all decided to continue drinking since none of us had work in the morning. We were watching a stand-up routine on the comedy channel and all of a sudden an hour had past, many drinks had been poured, and the three of us were all laughing up a storm, feeling a bit loose.

We were joking and conversing about a multitude of topics, Frank sipping on a beer, me doing the same, both of us dressed down in bedtime attire, Stacey was sipping on red wine and still in her work clothes. During a commercial break I guess Stacey felt she deserved to be comfortable too, she got up and headed to our bedroom to change.

A few minutes passed and Frank felt it a good time to offer his thanks, “Really appreciate you guys letting me stay here Steve. It’s a big help.” Frank offered.

“Of course man, it’s our pleasure.” I replied

“I’ll have to think of a way to pay you guys ba…” Frank trailed off, looking up. Stacey was returning to the room in a low cut nighty that really accentuated her breasts. It wasn’t quite lingerie, but it wasn’t quite appropriate either. I loved fucking her in this particular get-up. She wasn’t wearing a bra and it was noticeable, her large natural beasts were jiggling underneath the thin material, Frank found his voice “… yeah um – pay you guys back. I’ll think of something”All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Stacey bounced down on the couch, this time sitting down on the love seat next to Frank, instead of next to me on the sofa. Her tits nearly popping out of her top as she sat, I noticed she was carrying what appeared to be one of our photo albums.

“I wanted to show Frank some pictures of you playing, you know, back in college”

I nodded, and took another sip of beer.

She flipped through the pages, smiling, showing Frank various pictures of my playing days and what I assumed were other pictures of us through the years. I caught Frank stealing glances at her immense cleavage, I couldn’t really blame him – her tits were extremely prominent in what she was wearing, and he was being asked to look past them down at the photo album – a nearly impossible task.

After a few minutes and flipping through some more pages Stacey gasped,

“Whoops! Sorry, I didn’t realize my boudoir shots were in this one!” She apologized, but didn’t seem to make an effort to close the book.

My heart skipped a beat, I guess Stacey had accidentally shown Frank some of her sexy shots that she made for me as a wedding gift. Some of them were extremely revealing, including a couple that featured her fully exposed breasts. The more I considered it the more I wondered if it was really an accident at all.

“Wow! These are amazing. I wish my ex had done something like this for me – Maybe we’d still be together.” Frank exclaimed, a tad flustered, trying to find something appropriate to say.