Cheating Hotwife With Bbc

Title: “Confessions of a Hotwife: My First BBC”

Lydia had always been a naughty girl, but she never imagined she’d find herself in this position. Her husband James had been hinting at wanting to watch her with another man for months, but she had dismissed it as just dirty talk. That is until tonight.

As Lydia sashayed into the dimly lit bedroom, the pulse of the RnB music reverberated through her body. She had chosen her sexiest outfit – a lacy black bra and panties that left little to the imagination, fishnet stockings, and sky-high heels. Her blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders in loose curls, and her makeup was me made to look sultry and alluring.

James was already waiting for her on the edge of the bed, his eyes glued to her curvaceous figure. His pants bulged visibly at the sight of her.

“Happy anniversary, baby,” she purred, sauntering over to him. She straddled his lap and locked her arms around his neck. “I have a surprise for you.”

He raised an eyebrow quizzically. “Oh? What kind of surprise?”

She smirked mischievously and lifted her hips to reveal the thong string going between her plump ass cheeks. “I invited someone to join us tonight.”

James’s cock twitched with excitement. “Who did you invite, darling?”

“Just wait and see,” she teased, kissing along his jawline.

Just then, a knock sounded on the door. The couple exchanged loaded glances. James tucked himself into an impressive bulge and went to answer it.

Standing in the doorway was a tall, dark, and ridiculously handsome man. His cornrows were tied back neatly and his tribal tattoos peeked out from under his t-shirt. He positively dripped with confidence and raw sexual energy.

“Lydia, right?” he said, his deep voice rumbling through the air. “I’m Marcus.”

“Come in,” James gestured, unable to hide hisagna on his face. Marcus entered and James could see the man’s protruding package making even his own impressive size seem small in comparison. James swallowed hard.

Lydia greeted Marcus like an old friend with a warm hug. Her perky breasts grazed his chest and she couldn’t help but eye his obvious manhood. “I’m so glad you could make it. Meet my husband James.”

“Pleasure,” Marcus said, his voice dripping with sex appeal as he shook James’ hand. James nodded mutely, struggling to find words.

“Drink?” Lydia chirped, trying to ease the tension.

Marcus nodded. “Whiskey if you have it.”

As Lydia fixed their drinks, James and Marcus stood awkwardly, the magnitude of the moment weighing heavily. Finally, Marcus broke the silence.

“So I hear you’re down to fuck, James. You sure about that?”

James met Marcus dead-on, a newfound thralldom owlling in his eyes. “Never been surer of anything.”

Marcus smirked knowingly. “Well, your girl here has been telling me some very naughty things she wants to do with you and me. You into that, man?”

James glanced at Lydia, who wore a lewd grin as she handed Marcus his whiskey. Lydia sauntered over to her husband and whispered in his ear, “Marcus has a big, black cock, baby. Bigger than yours. Wouldn’t you like to see me take it?” Her hand drifted to James’ lap and squeezed his package.

James shuddered with arousal, feeling his cock harden to full mast. He nodded desperately. “Please.”

“That’s more like it,” Marcus purred, downslanding his drink in one swift motion. He tossed it aside and started unbuttoning his shirt. “Tell your boy to get naked for you, Lydia. I want to see you play.”

Lydia obeyed eagerly, guiding a trembling James to undress for their voyeur. Once he was completely nude, his red, pulsing cock jutting out obscenely, Lydia licked her lips. “Mmm, look at that delicious cock, Marcus. It’s just begging to be sucked, isn’t it?”

Marcus lounged back on the bed, unbuckling his belt. “Damn straight. But why don’t you give your husband a show first, sweetheart? Let’s see that big ass of yours.”

Lydia complied, bending over the bed and presenting her perfect heart-shaped ass to the men. Marcus sucked in a breath through his teeth. “Lord have mercy. That is one royal booty. Turn around and whip out them titties too.”

Lydia glanced coyly over her shoulder and did as she was told. She shook her tits and bounced her ass for their pleasure. The fishnetting hugged her ample curves and she prayed they liked what they saw.

“Fuck,” James groaned, his hand pumping his rigid shaft. “You’re so hot, baby. So fucking hot.”

“Thanks, darling,” Lydia winked, kneeling down to suck Marcus’s straining bulge through his pants. “Mmm, he feels so big, James.” Pensively, she worked Marcus free of his pants, letting his ebony 12-inch monster spring forth. James’s eyes nearly bugged out of his skull at the sight of it, pulsing and veiny and absolutely enormous.

“Jesus Christ,” he breathed.

Lydia wrapped her fingers around Marcus’ heavy girthy length and licked him from root to tip. “So much bigger than yours,” she mentioned offhandedly to James. “I want to feel this beast splitting me open, Marcus. Please fuck my brains out.”

Marcus grunted with arousal, pushing himmelf fully into Lydia’s hot mouth. “Fuck yeah, suck that cock, you hot slut.”

Lydia went to work, bobbing her head and slurping obscenely on Marcus’s thick rod. Her eyes never left her husband’s shocked face. She continued, even as she expertly fisted his shaft with two hands.

“Oohh fuck,” Marcus moaned, bucking into Lydia’s gracful throat. “Get back here, James. Give your wife something to play with while she worships my cock.”

James scrambled to obey, exposing himself fully in front of their guest. Marcus nodded in appreciation. “Nice. Now stroke yourself while she does your fraternity here. I want you both to satisfy me.”

Lydia licked and slurped overtly on Marcus’s velvety cockhead, slobbering and gagging for his pleasure while her fingers pumped skillfully up and down his thick base. Her other hand wrapped around James’ white throbbing meat, tugging it rhythmically to his own moans.

“Mmmm, taste of pussy!” Marcus gasped. “Your wife has a delicious little cunt, James.”

At the mention of Lydia, James cringed. But he caught himself. This was part of the game, wasn’t it? “Fuck, I love her pussy, man,” he confessed.

Marcus chuckled darkly. “Attaboy, I’m gonna take real good care of her.” He grabbed Lydia’s hair and slammed her down hard on his cock, fucking her face brutally. Tears sprang to Lydia’s eyes, but she trembled with ecstasy. She could hardly wait to feel him pounding into her sopping wet cunt.

“Shit, you’re gonna make me cum if you keep that up,” Marcus grunted.

“That’s the idea, stud,” Lydia gasped, pulling off of him only to spit on his hard member and stroke it lewdly. “I need this huge cock in me.”

Marcus smacked her ass hard. “Damn right. On all fours, woman.”

Lydia scrambled onto the bed and assumed the position, exposing her juicy pink slit just for him. Marcus crawled up behind her and kissed and slapped that plump ass once more, revealing how slick her arousal was, plastered between her thighs.

“Fucking drenched. You’re a dirty girl, Lydia,” he uttered in awe, spreading her labia apart. “Mmmph.”

Marcus dove tongue-first into Lydia’s sopping pussy, licking and suckling and driving her mad. He ate her out like a starved animal, making her wail and convulse with his magical tongue.

“Ohhhh fuckkkkk!!!” Lydia yelled, her tits bouncing madly and gruelly coiling tight. James pumped himself hard and fast, enthralled by the pornographic scene unfolding before him.

Marcus came up for air, his mouth glazed with Lydia’s dripping honey. “Damn girl, I love eating this fat cunt.” He battered her back and forth skillfully, pulling wet, sloppy sounds from her depths. His fingers pistoned into her hard, making her scream and gush all over the bed.

“Please fuck me!” Lydia panted desperately, her cleft throbbing with need. Marcus needed no further invitation. He slapped his giant erection against her puffy pussy lips and pushed the tip in, sawing it in and out teasingly.

“I’m gonna split this pussy in half,” he groaned. “You ready, whore?”

“Yes! Fuck yes!” Lydia hissed, pressing her hips back to take him deeper. And Marcus seated himself fully into her distended hole with one driving thrust, burying his colossal cock balls deep into her heat.

“OH GAWD, YESSSSSS!” Lydia wailed. James bucked wildly at the lewd image, watching Marcus’ inhuman shaft plunging in and out of his wife. “Fanckkkk, he’s sooo deep!”

“That’s it, take it all like a good little cumdump,” Marcus snarled. Lydia’s pink pussy bulged obscenely around his girthy girth, stretched so wide her cunt was skewed. “Mmmph, shit you’re tight! Milk that dick, bitch-”

“Ohhhhhg!!!” Lydia tensed and spasmed violently, coming explosively on Marcus’s drilling giant. Her cunt clenched rhythmically around him, trying to suck him deeper. “Yes, YES! FUCK ME HARDER! PLEASE DON’T STOP EVER-”

Marcus rode her rough, hammering in mercilessly, his heavy ballsack slapping against her clit with each powerful lunge. “Take it, you interracial whore! This is what you wanted, to be split open by uncivilized black cock!”

“Yes, yes, YES! Mmmnnnnnggghhhh!!!” Lydia screamed, her eyes rolling back as she gushed again, completely lost to her depravity. She could only hang on for dear life as Marcus plundered her helpless pink pucker, stretching it to its limits with his brutal thrusts.

“Shit, your white bitch is creaming all over me!” Marcus cried, his thrusts growing erratic. “Need to bust this nut real bad-”

“Do it! Please cum inside me!” Lydia begged between gasps. “I want to feel your hot semen filling my fuck hole! Ohhhhhg slipped in!!

Marcus grunted and snarled, his balls drawing up tight as he pistoned in to the hilt one last time. His entire body went rigid and he emptied himself into Lydia’s spasming snatch, pumping her full of thick seeded cum with a series of groans. Jet after jet, her womb overflowed.

“Holy fucking shit- Ohhhhhhhm special fuck sheeeeitt!” Lydia squealed and thrashed mindlessly as she felt Marcus flooding her womb. Her cervix popped open and accepted pulse after pulse directly into her fertile depths. James finger-drunkled at the debauched sight, pumping his cock furiously.

“Damn near a gallon of nutt inside your wife, James,” Marcus laughed breathlessly, emptying the last few spurts into Lydia’s messy hole.

Hewithdrew with an exaggerated wet squelch, syrupy spunk oozing out. Her ruined pussy gaped open, visibly vaginally in her gaping fuck tunnel and gaping wide. Lydia slumped forward, twitching with aftershocks, her own release splattered on the bed and twtiles indecently.

Marcus’s cock, shiny with their combined fluids, pulsed hard still in front of James like a conquering ISS of forbidden meat. Lydia had two fingers stuck inside her ruined fuck hole, her hand smearing in the creamy cum, and massaging her cervix. James flushed red and looked away.

“Jesus,” he muttered to himself under his breath. “This is insane…”

“You loved it,” Marcus smirked, taking Lydia’s hand from her cunt and giving it a slobbery suck. He licked the spoil mixture of cum greedily before giving Lydia a feral grin. “That was just the beginning. You ready for round two, baby?”

Lydia, still shaky and out of breath but sated, nodded eagerly Nonetheless. “Everything okay, James? Want to watch me take him in my ass next?”

James groaned, his head swimming. But beneath his disbelief was an unmistakable throb in his balls. Anticipation began to override any conscious reservations.

“I suppose,” he said with a heavy exhale. “But this time I’m second.”

Lydia winked at him devilishly. “I thought you might say that…”

Marcus chuckle bedseedly and lined up his still-hard cock at Lydia’s already loosen’ and still-slicked cunt. “Your wife is a beautiful, uninhibited woman,” he said to James as he pushed in, making Lydia cry out. James could only nod dumbly. His cock pulsed imagtainantly, rock hard mantle. He had never been more turned on in his life. And the night was still young…