I’m forty-nine, and I’ve been married for twenty-six years now. I’ve enjoyed a great sex life with my incredibly beautiful wife, now forty-five years old and still sporting a killer body. However, like most marriages, things can get very routine after so many years; that’s the polite way of saying in a rut. Since I still love my wife dearly, I was looking for ways to add some spice to our relationship. We needed to introduce something new, something beyond just a new toy or porn flick to watch together. We needed to experiment with some of our bedroom fantasies, try them out in real life. Just a little background on me and my bride. Before getting married, I’d been with a number of women throughout my early adulthood. Pussy was no stranger to my long, thick, nine and a half inch cock. Quite a few ladies, black and white, had experienced my thick manhood stuffed deep down their pretty gagging throats, my manhood rammed deep into their tight slits, balls slapping hard against their wet lips, and in a few cases, my girth stretching their tight, perky butt holes taking away their anal virginity. I can still hear some of those big-assed ladies screaming in pain as my cock slid slowly and deeply into their tight anus. Usually, it didn’t take long before they adjusted to my huge cock stretching their butt hole wide. Before long, the screams of pain were replaced with moans and groans of pleasure. I always loved the shift when it occurred, so fucking erotic to watch their expressions change from pain to pleasure as they began to slowly let my cock work their asshole. My wife, Evelyn, on the other hand, had a completely opposite life experience from me. Raised in a very religious home, she was a virgin when we got married. How she had stayed that way until nineteen is still something of a mystery to me. My wife has an incredibly curvy figure, slightly plump now. Her chest is accentuated by two large, torpedo-shaped breasts with enormous, chocolate brown areolas. When fucked from behind, her tits sway back and forth like two bombs being ready to be dropped from a plane. It never fails to get me to unload a huge wad of cum deep in her pussy, or all over her round ass each time I see those gorgeous titties swaying back and forth. Every inch of her body seems to scream at men, ‘fuck me!’ No doubt about it, girlfriend’s got all the voluptuous assets: pretty face, large boobs, big round booty, shapely legs, and a friendly, playful personality. Couldn’t have found a better one! I knew from years of bedroom fantasizing that one of my wife’s favorite fantasies was to fuck a well-endowed white guy; one with a nicely shaped cock-head, long, veiny shaft and a large set of dangling testicles. She’s really specific in her descriptions of what the guy’s cock must look like, having shown me a white male porn star or two that meets her exacting specifications. She jokes Ankara bayan escort with me that it is okay for a black woman to crave some white meat every now and then, since black guys always seem to be craving white meat. It all seemed like it would remain just a bedroom fantasy of hers until I met a guy at work named Rick. He recently transferred to the Business Development Unit that I am a part of from our west coast corporate office. Rick is your stereotypical California surfer dude with his longish blonde hair, good looks and angular body. Even though he’s only thirty-four, we hit it off really well; in part because we both loved a hard, competitive game of racquetball. Rick and I became racquetball partners at the local gym next to our place of work. We typically played there three times a week, during our lunch hour. After the first time Rick and I got through whacking the ball back-and-forth against each other, we were in the locker room undressing to hit the shower before going back to work. When I saw Rick naked, I did a double take. His cock was exactly what Evelyn has been fantasizing about for years with its pronounced helmet-shaped head that is, longer than my nine and a half inches. I estimated his cock to measure about eleven inches in length; four or five inches girth, give or take an inch or two. Dang, white boy was packing some serious equipment! I wondered if he knew how to use it? My next thought was, Evelyn! Maybe I’d stumbled upon the white cock of her dreams. One Friday after work, I invited Rick over for some beers. I knew my wife was out back in the yard lounging by the pool because she had called me just before I left work and told me to bring home some Chinese take out with me. A thought crossed my mind, ‘This might be my chance to watch my wife get her white cock fantasy fulfilled.’ I was a bit surprised that just thinking about the possibility was enough to give me a hard on. I was really hoping Evelyn was wearing one of her most revealing swim suits, either the yellow thong bikini with the itty bitty patches, or the white string bikini that looks so good against her chocolate brown skin. When we got to the house, I could see out into the backyard that she was in the yellow thong bikini. I thought, ‘Oh this is going to be interesting. This is going to be fun!’ Evelyn saw us coming through the house. I could see her quickly move to get herself covered up. Even wearing her cover-up, she still couldn’t completely hide her voluptuousness from Rick’s and my eyes. Her large breasts pushed hard against her clingy top, her legs completely bare, rising up to her partially covered crotch. All I could think was, ‘Fuck yes!’ I introduced Rick and grabbed some beers and we sat down in pool chairs opposite Evelyn. We chatted about work, how Rick liked living on the east coast, and Escort bayan Ankara sipped our ice cold beers. At one point in the conversation, Evelyn shifted in her lounge chair, as she did so, her cover-up slid off one of her breasts revealing the thong patch with just a hint of areola poking outside the fabric. We talked some for awhile, drank some, and before long we were starting to get a nice buzz on. Evelyn was getting quite loosened up and so was Rick. ‘Here’s my chance,’ I thought. “Hey guys, want to try a game? It’s fun and easy to play. It’s called the Yes/No game,” I stated firmly. “Oh, that game,” giggled Evelyn, since she and I had played it in the past and she really liked it. She also knew where it inevitably led. For such a deceptively simple game, it could get very erotic, quite quickly. “How do you play?” asked Rick. “Very simple. Evelyn asks you a question and you can respond to it with either a yes or no; and only a yes or no. You can’t say maybe, or sometimes, or anything like those kind of responses–simply yes or no. Then you ask her a question. Your question must be different from her question, you can’t repeat her question. She then she answers simply yes or no. Then Evelyn asks me a yes or no question, and I do the same after I answer her question. We go back and forth and see where it leads. It’s a lot of fun. Evelyn and I will demonstrate,” I cheerfully stated. Evelyn: “John, did you have a good day at work?” Me (John): “Yes.” Me: “Did you enjoy lounging by the pool today?” Evelyn: “Yes.” “Okay, Evelyn, yours and Rick’s turn.” Evelyn: “Rick, do you like the East Coast?” Rick: “Yes.” Rick: “Do you mind being in a thong bikini around a guy you just met?” Evelyn (blushing): “No.” Evelyn: “John, did you bring Rick home so he could meet me?” Me : “Yes.” Me (getting right to the point): “Evelyn, do you still have that fantasy of doing a white guy with a long cock?” Evelyn (blushing): “Yes.” Evelyn: “Rick, are you bigger than my husband?” Rick: “Yes.” Evelyn’s hand involuntarily moves toward her crotch. She catches herself, and stops the motion. Rick: “Are you getting wet playing this game, Evelyn?” Evelyn: “Yes.” She pulls the coverall back from her stringy, yellow thong revealing a growing wet spot on the tiny patch covering her slit. Evelyn: “John, do you want to see Rick’s cock inside me?” Me: “Yes baby!” Me: “Ready?” Evelyn: “Yes, John!” With that, Evelyn reaches behind her back, unties the strings to her top, pulls the cups down till her top rests just covering her nipples. Most of her large areola are now exposed. With a smile, she lowers her top to the side revealing her two big, round, chocolate mounds of delight to our grateful eyes. She’s slightly heaving and ready for manly hands to massage those big, brown beauties. She playfully tosses her stringy top to the side of the Bayan escort Ankara pool. Reaching down for her thong bikini, she loosens the strings, pulls the fabric away to reveal her now glistening slit. She casually tosses the bikini bottoms next to her top on the pool deck. For a moment, I find it hard to believe my wife’s not wearing her swim suit; its lying limply on the deck instead. I realize just how little fabric there was covering her luscious body. Rick exclaimed, “Damn, Evelyn, what a fucking hot body you have! Damn, John, you are a lucky man!” Evelyn blushes, “Thank you, Rick. That’s the idea, keep my figure ‘fucking hot’ as you say. Now lemme see what you have for me between those big, strong legs of yours!” Rick quickly unzips his fly, reaches into his pants, and releases his rapidly stiffening cock. Not fully erect yet, Rick’s cock looks like a cobra uncoiling to strike as it continues rising into a huge erection. As his cock reaches its full length, he lifts his large, dangling testicles and hangs them just outside his zipper, resting them on top of his shorts. One hangs a bit lower than the other looking every bit the California stud. He then reaches out and starts to slowly stroke his shaft just below the swollen head, his balls beginning to look like sizable Christmas ornaments. “Oh, god,” Evelyn moans, as her left hand reaches up for her swollen left tit, fingers grasping the nipple as she begins to roll it between her thumb and forefinger. Her right hand reaches for her pussy, slowly rubbing the top of her mound. My wife lets out her first moan of the evening as her pussy glistens with her increasing wetness.Rick looks at me as if to say, ‘Are you sure you want me to do this, my friend?’ I catch his glance and give him a little nod indicating for him to proceed. I give him the go ahead to have his way with my lust-filled woman. My cock has never been this hard in all my life. Rick saunters over to Evelyn, holding his schlong in his hand. He takes Evelyn’s pretty hand with her yellow painted nails away from her mound and places it directly on his cock. He removes her other hand from her breast and replaces it with his. Evelyn closes her eyes, sighs, and starts to stroke Rick’s long, hard shaft. Rick leans in and kisses her lips. Evelyn opens her mouth and thrusts her tongue deep in Rick’s mouth. I begin to stroke my now raging hard-on. Rick continues to kiss Evelyn as he takes her enormous rack in his hands, kneading each torpedo-shaped titty with a tight grip on the sides. He presses her tits together, causing the areola to mash besides each other, looking like two brown silver dollars. Rick leans over and begins sucking one chocolate disc, then gently pulls her nipple with his lips, stretching it out. Evelyn closes her eyes and moans in sheer delight. Rick does the same with the other areola and nipple, Evelyn responds with a loud groan. Rick continues this way for a bit, working Evelyn’s tits until her chest is heaving and thrusting at him. “Rick, let’s put Evelyn in the lounger,” I suggest. We help Evelyn to get her curvy, big ass seated in the lounger; then, lifting her creamy thighs, we drape one over each arm of the lounger.