At a friends

My wife and I were invited to the house of a friend she had made while at work. Her name was Youth, and as you may guess from that, she was colored. We arrived in the evening and settled down for what we thought would be a quiet night with a drink and a chat. There were only the three of us, and during the course of our chatting, my wife Pauline asked Youth if she had found herself a fellow.

Youth's Surprise

"Yes," Youth said, "in fact, he said that he would probably drop in later." We carried on talking throughout the evening with just idle chat. I had seen Youth a number of times in their office when I had called to pick up Pauline, and I noticed that she had a lovely pair of tits. I sometimes fantasized about what it would be like to take them out and fondle them. I said to Pauline that I had never been with a black woman. She replied that she had never been with a black man and never would.

Pauline's Fantasies

Pauline herself was no prude; we had often talked about different things and who I would like to fuck. She said that she had always fancied Jack, who she worked for, sliding his hand up her dress and fingering her cunt, unbuttoning her blouse, taking her tits out of her bra, and caressing and suckling them. I knew that this would never happen as Jack was faithful to his wife.

Office Shenanigans

One time, when I went to pick her up from work, it was her turn to lock the office, so she was alone. She was sitting in the office waiting for me. I rang the buzzer, and she pressed the button to let me in. Pauline was sitting on a stool with her blouse undone, one hand fondling her tits, and the other hand up her dress, getting herself off. "I was thinking about Jack," she said, "and it made me fucking horny. I always imagine him laying me on his desk and fucking the arse off me."

Acting on Impulse

Always ready to help, I took her into Jack's office, cleared his desk, and gently eased Pauline onto it. Her blouse was still wide open, so I began to fondle her tits. They were so lovely. I took off her bra and put my mouth around her nipple; it was ace. I then proceeded to remove her panties. She kept whispering, "Come on, Jack, you know you've always wanted to do it. Fuck me hard." Now I was really hard. I got down between her legs, sucking her clit. She kept pulling my head hard onto her fanny. It was brilliant. Her fanny juices were trickling down her leg into my mouth. I was so hard now. I opened her legs wide, lifted them up, and pushed my cock up as far as it would go. What a shag that turned out to be. Thank you, Jack.

The Evening Unfolds

I have gotten away from the story, so to carry on: Youth's boyfriend did turn up later, but by this time, we all had quite a lot to drink. Prior to this, Youth had said her boyfriend's name was Paul, so you can imagine our surprise when he came and he was also black. He sat down next to Youth with a drink, and we carried on chatting. My wife nudged me and whispered in my ear, "Can you see what he is doing?" I glanced across, not trying to be noticed, but he was caressing her tits, and it didn't seem to bother her that we could see.

A Game of Strip Poker

We had more to drink when Youth asked if we would like to play cards or anything else. Pauline said, "I am not very good at cards." Paul said, "It is quite easy," and proceeded to show her. So we played a few hands with Pauline winning most of them. "Well," said Paul, "you certainly picked that up. How about playing for something?" "Such as?" asked Youth. "How about strip poker?" "What's that?" asked Pauline. "Well, every time you lose, you take off an item of clothing." "I don't think so," said Pauline. "Why not?" asked Youth. "The way that you have played, you will be the only one with any clothes left on." Pauline thought about it and decided, "Why not give it a go?"

The Game Heats Up

The rules decided were that the person sitting facing you, if you lost, they would remove an item of your clothes. It started: I was facing Youth, Paul was facing my wife. She was not too happy about him undressing her, but because of the drink, she gave way. In no time, we were all down to our underwear—me and Paul in our underpants, the girls in panties and bras. The next game went my way; Youth lost, so I got up, moved across, and undid her bra. Those tits—they were brilliant. I looked across to Pauline; she knew what I was thinking and nodded. I saw that Paul was watching too, so I thought I would see what would happen. I slid my hands down onto her tits and began to fondle them. Did I get hard? I couldn't believe it. I sat and lost the next game. Youth came over and removed my pants. By this time, I was rock hard again. She took it in her hand and began to fetch me off, stopping short of me shooting my load.

The Night Escalates

I could not believe my luck. Youth lost the next game. I was across like a rabid dog. I eased her panties down, and what a fanny! I fondled her tits with one hand and her fanny with the other. Paul asked if he could have another drink, so Youth and I went into the kitchen to pour some drinks. She was standing at the sink. I crept up behind her, slipping my hands onto her tits. She turned around, saying, "I have waited for this. I would love you to give me a good shagging." "What about Paul?" I asked. "Don't worry about him; he will be fucking Pauline before the night is over. That will be a first. She always said she would not be fucked by a black man. You watch," she said.

Paul's Turn with Pauline

I gave Youth a good fucking, opening her legs. She pushed my head down to her cunt, and I licked her clit. The juices were trickling down her leg. She certainly knew how to please a man. "Let's look and see what's going on in the other room." I could see that Paul was in his underpants, and Pauline was in her panties and bra. Paul was looking at Pauline; he had a massive hard-on. She was looking across, her hand was down between her legs, stroking her fanny, the other hand was fondling her tits. Then she slipped her hand inside her panties. She lost the next game, so Paul moved across and undid her bra. Pauline still had her hand in her panties, fingering herself, and to my surprise, Paul began to fondle her tits. With that, she took his hand down to her clit to let him finger her. His cock, by this time, was busting out of his pants. She took it out, wrapped her mouth around it, and began to suck him. I heard him cry; he had shot his load in her mouth, and she was loving it. "I have got to have that in," she cried, leaning back, pulling off his pants at the same time. With one swift yank, he had Pauline's panties off. She was holding his prick in her hand, guiding it up into her fanny, screaming, "Fuck me harder."

New Beginnings

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