My Client And His Friends Enjoy My Wife

I never knew she was so good at multitasking.

Pearse’s instructions had been quite clear. Once my wife was suitably attired, I was to escort her to his corporate box. The terms of our bet had been quite clear, and I had lost. My wife was his for the weekend, and he’d been explicit about his intentions.

With my boss’s help he’d got that big black dick inside my wife once, now he was going to take his time.

The thought sent a jolt of both jealousy and arousal through me. I would doubtless get to watch, Pearse seemed to enjoy that. If I was being honest, I did too. It turned me on to see what these well-endowed men could do to my wife. It was intoxicating.

I glanced over at Alexis. The closer we got to the corporate box, the broader her smile got. She knew what she was in for, and she was practically giddy at the prospect.

I should have expected as much.

From the first night she’d fucked my boss, it was clear she wasn’t going to stop. She clearly found the combination of money, power and well, girth, to be ecstasy.

It was my boss that had introduced her to Pearse. The pair of them had made me watch as they’d bent my wife over his desk and had their way with her. Until that fateful afternoon, I’d never expected to see her with two men, tonight I suspected Pearse had similar intentions.

We might have been at the football, but I suspected the true show was going to be my wife in the tight little cheerleaders’ outfit Pearse had selected for her.

“What are you smiling at?” my wife asked as we approached the box.

“You,” I replied honestly, my eyes lingering along the hem of her skirt as it kissed the bottom of her ass. She wasn’t wearing anything beneath it and the tantalizing amount of cleavage on display was extraordinary.

What I wouldn’t have given to lay my wife down and slide my hard member between those perfect breasts. Tonight however, I didn’t stand a chance.

Reaching the door to the corporate box I nodded to the security guard stationed outside it. “Pearse is expecting us.”

The guard looked my wife up and down and smiled. “I bet he is.”

Alexis blushed, her cheeks flushing as she adjusted her skirt a little.

“You think he’ll like it?” she asked with a coy smile.

The guard grinned. “If he, doesn’t you just come on out here and I’ll see you’re well taken care of.”

I was standing right there, and the man didn’t think twice about hitting on my wife. Clearly, he knew the score.

Alexis sidled right up to him, planted her lips on his cheek and left a lingering kiss there. “I just might do that tiger,” she whispered.

As she pressed against him, the poor guard got every bit as hard as I was.

Alexis smiled as the guard opened the door.

The poor guy had a long game ahead of him, there wasn’t a chance in hell Pearse was going to let my wife out of his sight.

The interior of the corporate box looked like a nightclub, with plush armchairs, neon lights, a corner bar and a stripper pole with its own raised platform. One wall of the box was a panoramic tinted glass window with a view of the game but judging by the décor I had a feeling Pearse spent more time playing then watching.

“Ralph,” Pearse called from the bar. “Glad you could join us.”

The black CEO was wearing his usual black open collared shirt with gold suspenders and standing with three men I didn’t recognize. One was short and squat, the other two appeared to be twins and every bit as tall as Pearse was.

There were four of them.

“Gentlemen, this is Ralph, my account manager at Reynolds Capital, he’s the best in the business.”

Pearse layered it on thick and I smiled, if they ran their own companies perhaps after tonight, they’d become clients too.

If they were anything like Pearse, they were going to find Alexis’ pitch to be irresistible.

The men looked past me to my wife. In the semidarkness the neon lights played across the tremendous amount of flesh she’d left on display.

“And this vision,” Pearse began, wrapping his arm around Alexis. “Is Ralph’s wife.”

The men grinned as they realized the game.

Pearse moved behind my wife, his hands roaming up her exposed abs until they cupped her breasts.

Alexis drew a deep breath as my client found her nipples and tweaked them for the pleasure of his guests.

“You best believe she’s every bit as dedicated as her husband, and she’s ours for the evening. Aren’t you dear?”

Alexis bit her lower lip as she eyed the four black men. “Yes,” she whispered.

“You don’t disappoint, Pearse,” the squat man laughed as he approached Alexis.

“I’m a man of my word Chauncy,” Pearse replied kneading my wife’s tits.

The squat little man walked right up to Alexis, lifted her skirt and sank two meaty fingers inside her.

My wife gasped as Chauncy played with her married pussy for all to see.

“Dion, Phil, you just going to stand there gawking or are you going to show our guest a good time?” Pearse asked.

The twins didn’t need to be told twice.

One moment Alexis was standing, the next she was on her back spread over an ottoman and there were hands everywhere. Strong black hands bundling her skirt about her waist, as the twins tore the flimsy cheerleading blouse apart, revealing my wife’s breasts.

I gasped, so did my wife.

I think hers had a little more to do with the twin’s large cocks which were now grasped firmly in her hands. Alexis stroked the thick meaty shafts, her hands looking dainty by comparison. Chauncy was on his knees in front of her eating out my wife while Pearse took his place over her head lowering his thick cock onto her face.

With no free hands, Alexis simply arched her neck back and took Pearse between her lips, wrapping them around the thick mushroom head of his bulbous black dick.

A moan escaped her lips as Chauncy teased her pussy.

“Your wife is delicious,” the black man announced, “I can’t wait to fuck her.”

My cock leapt as my mind wandered just how big he might be. Both Pearse and the twins were huge, it was like they were all part of some big black dick club. One I badly wished I were a member of.

My poor wife was going to get it. I knew it. From the sound of her mounting pleasure, she knew it too, and she seemed eager for it.

“You’re going to have to wait your turn Chauncy,” Pearse laughed as he pulled out of her mouth. “I’ve been waiting for this all week.”

Pearse brandished his throbbing member at my wife as the squat black man scrambled out of the way.

“Have you missed this?” Pearse asked.

“Yes,” Alexis groaned her tone hungry and wanton.

“Why?” Pearse asked as he rubbed his thick head between her lips, teasing her relentlessly.

“It’s so big,” she groaned as she stroked the twins feverishly. “You’re all so big.”

“Husband comes up a little short?” Chauncy taunted.

Pearse already knew the answer, but Alexis humored them anyway.

“Oh yes, much bigger,” her eyes met mine as Pearse thrust into her.

“Oh my god,” Alexis groaned, her eyes glazing over as my client took her.

Half a moment later, Chauncy had his cock out, like him it was shorter than the others but fat around, like a soda can, and as Alexis parted her lips in a moan of ecstasy, he plunged it into her waiting mouth.

Things went downhill fast after that, and I retreated to the corner to enjoy the show.

Pearse gave my wife her first orgasm for the evening, her body bucking and trembling as he pulled out, only for one of the twins to take his place.

The first time I’d watched a big black cock take my wife, I’d been frantic, stroking myself to a fevered explosion. This time I took my time, edging myself as these four dominant men made my lusty wife into their fucktoy.

Alexis moans filled the box as Phil pulled out and shot several ropes across my wife’s tight abs.

Not to be outdone Dion took his place, with four of them, their stamina was relentless. Alexis came again and I had to go hands free lest I come all over myself at the spectacle.

Alexis was still stroking Pearse when Dion pulled out and painted her tits with his thick load.

As the twins sat down, Pearse scooped up my wife and took her place on the bench seat, lowering her into his lap.

Her hair was matted, the twin’s loads still glistening on her chest as she mounted Pearse and began to ride him.

She was high on adrenaline, her body rocking with each mighty thrust.

I watched transfixed as Pearse’s thick black cock entered her tight married pussy. She’d never looked hotter and she closer her eyes as she rode him with wanton abandon.

Pearse grinned at me as he played with her nipples eliciting another moan from her.

We both knew what was coming. He was going to fill my wife and there was nothing I could do to stop him.

“Harder,” Alexis pleaded, her eyes still closed as she rode my client.

It took me a moment to notice Chauncy as he snuck up behind them, that fat cock still glistening from Alexis’ blowjob.

Like a magnet he approached my wife’s ass. It took me a moment to realize he wasn’t waiting for his turn, he intended to take it now.

As if by preconceived signal, Pearse clamped down on Alexis hips burying himself inside her and holding her in place.

Chauncy pressed his thick cock up against her ass, and Alexis eyes burst open, “what the?”

Pearse held her hands against his chest and smiled. “You’re not living until you’ve had two men at once.”

“But I’ve never even let my husband do that,” my wife whispered. There was a mixture of both excitement and trepidation in her voice.

“Then he’s in for a real treat,” Chauncy added spanking Alexis’ tight ass. “I’ll tell you what, if you give me that fine ass, you can borrow my jet, take it anywhere in the world.”

“You hear that baby?” Alexis called over to me. “A private jet, we can go to Maui or Paris.”

I looked at Chauncy as he probed at my wife’s virgin ass.

“I don’t know baby, he’s huge,” I said softly my prick throbbing at the thought of seeing that tight ass filled. I didn’t want her to hear the excitement in my voice. After all, if she let them have it, I might finally get to enjoy that forbidden fruit.

“I can take it,” Alexis answered defiantly.

“That’s the sound of a wife who wants it,” Chauncy replied. “She can’t stop now, she’s curious.”

“She’s been curious since the day she first saw a big dick,” Pearse teased.

Alexis slapped his pec playfully but the big man simply replied by rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

The moan of pleasure my wife let out was cut off abruptly as Chauncy took her.

“Ahhh,” Alexis groaned.

Pearse pulled my wife flat against his chest as Chauncy worked it deeper.

“Get over here,” Chauncy shouted at me. “I want you to see the moment it happens.”

“So big,” Alexis panted, as I raced over to her.

“What happens?” I asked, genuinely curious.

“Her first anal orgasm,” he gloated. “She’ll be a new woman.”

Chauncy wasn’t wrong. He gripped Alexis’ big round cheeks and fed her inch after inch.

“So full,” she breathed as Pearse began fucking her again in earnest.

The two of them alternated their movements driving her pleasure in a steady cadence of rhythmic thrusts.

My wife reared up, her fingernails digging into Pearse’s chest as her orgasm tore through her like a tsunami.

“Oh my,” her voice trailed off.

I could see the wanton lust in her eyes as Chauncy grinned like a maniac.

“There we go, who’s your daddy?” The squat man called as he claimed my wife’s virgin ass.

“You are,” my wife groaned as she looked me right in the eye. “Give it to me, Daddy.”

That was all the encouragement he needed to bury himself deep inside her and fill my wife’s perfect butt with his seed.

“Oh yeah,” Chauncy groaned as he came hard.

“Oh, Daddy, yes!” Alexis groaned. “Fill me up.”

I knew she wasn’t talking to me, but I was hard, horny and frankly pretty jealous of her new Daddy.

So, I fed my cuckold cock into my wife’s sweet mouth and gave her all the team spirit I could manage.

She did her best to keep me there but as Chauncy pulled out Lance gave her everything he had.

I came, hard, grunting like an animal as my seed ran over her lips and down her chin.

Pearse had been the first man inside my wife that night, and he’d taken his sweet time.

“That’s it baby,” Alexis urged him on. “Show me what you’ve been saving for me.”

Pearse grabbed her by the hips and thrust up into her, hips bucking as he filled my horny young wife to the brim.

Alexis eased her pace, riding him gently as she milked every last drop out of him.

I looked out the window and discovered that the game was over. We’d missed the entire thing but from the smile on my wife’s face, she’d got exactly what she needed.

“Ok baby, let’s get you home,” I said quietly, my hand pushing the hair back out of her face.

Alexis let out a pleased sigh. “That was something else, wasn’t it baby?”

“It’s not over,” Pearse replied.

My heart sank.

“You’ll remember the terms of our bet were that I got your wife for the weekend. So Chauncy and the twins will walk you out. Alexis and I will be heading to Maui for the weekend.”

“Maui?” Alexis asked unable to keep the excitement out of her voice.

“Oh yes,” Pearse replied. “And there’s room on my staff for one more air hostess, are you in?”

Alexis looked at me, Pearse’s staff still throbbing within her.

“A bet is a bet baby,” my wife giggled, unable to keep the excitement out of her voice.

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