My Christmas Surprise

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Last Friday, a week before Christmas, my wife and I attended a holiday party for her work. It was a decent evening with a lot of drinks flowing, but the night was over quickly, and we were on our way home.

Unexpectedly, my wife, Lauren, got a text from the last person I’d expected. Her ex-boyfriend from years ago texted her asking if we were home and if he could come over.

For context, a long time ago, she and I got into some swinging, and he was one of the people she wished to have over.

It had been years since she’d heard from him, and we had plenty of drinks in us. With almost no hesitation, we agreed. The anticipation for the rest of the ride home had me sitting on the edge of my seat. When we finally pulled into the driveway, he was already there, and Lauren was out of the car before I even put it in park. The two of them went into the house while I grabbed all of our stuff. Wasting no time, my wife and her ex went right to the basement bar to pour up some drinks. I met them in the basement as fast as I could. I was finally given the news from my wife. Her ex had invited his co worker over, and she told him that was okay. Being this far into the situation, I couldn’t really say no, so I reluctantly agreed.

A few minutes later, her ex went upstairs to let this random guy into our house. I whispered into Lauren’s ear, asking if she was okay with this. Not knowing what to expect and the excitement going through her body, she told me, “Of course.” Seconds later, the two men entered the basement. I was speechless. Her ex’s co worker a 6’3” decent-looking black guy.

Lauren met them at the bottom of the stairs and greeted our new guest with a kiss and a hug. She’s had a fantasy to be with a black man for years, and I couldn’t believe this was how it would happen. We congregated at the bar, and she sat between them, glowing with excitement. We attempted a bit of small talk, but it was so awkward. Her ex made the first move. We all knew why we were here. He began pulling her sweater over her head. My wife, wearing a red lace bra to hold in her DD tittys. I stood across the bar watching my wife make out with her ex-boyfriend while a black man fondle her tittys. 60 seconds later, my wife was moved to the couch across the room, her pants and g-string removed, then her bra. She sat at the edge of the couch while these two men, towering over her, undid their pants. First, her ex, who is still one of the largest cocks I’ve ever seen her take. Then what we had been waiting for: the reveal of the black cock that she was moments from taking. As he pulls his cock over his waistband, we see his 9” rock-hard cock. I sat down next to her, slowly taking my clothes off and watching my wife take her first black cock into her hands, then into her mouth. She began sucking him like her ex, and I was not even in the room anymore. Her ex had to pull her off the black cock just to be able to get some head as well. But knowing how my wife likes to be fucked after some good head, her ex pushes her on her back, spreads her legs, and began eating her cleanly shaved, tight pussy. With her head in my lap, I look into her eyes and listen to her moan. Before I knew it, he was standing over her once again, lining his cock up with her pussy and pushing into my wife. It’s not every day she takes cock that big, so she winced in pain for a few seconds before willingly taking him into her. His pace increasing with each thrust until her tits are bouncing everywhere.

Suddenly, he removes his cock and makes room for her first BBC. We all stare as he spits in the head if his cock lines up with her and enters my wife. Lauren is lying on her back in my lap while she’s stretched out by this black man that he didn’t even know his name.

He picks her up, cock still inserted, turns around, and sits on the couch. His entire cock balls deep inside her. He was so strong that for a few seconds, he was able to lift her up and down on his cock, but she took over, planting her feet on the couch and riding his cock, smothering her big tits in his face. Her ex and I just stand by watching what she’s wanted for years. Listening to my wife moan and love every second of her first black man being inside her. Wishing it would have lasted longer, he began to moan as he started to cum in my wife’s pussy. She rode him till he began to go soft, and she rolled off him, lying on the couch. Cum beginning to drip from her. As quickly as he had arrived, is as quickly as he left. Within seconds of my wife getting off his cock, he said goodbye to her and my wife’s ex. Thanked be for letting him fuck my wife, put on his clothes, and left.

Lauren, more exhausted than usual, requests for her ex to cum quickly so he mounts her in missionary, fucks her for a minute or two, then pulls out, shooting rope after rope of cum across my wife’s stomach. She sucks the black guy’s cum off her ex’s cock, and she instructs him to leave.

Now, Lauren and I sit on the couch together, her leaking and covered in cum. Not having had my cock sucked or fucked her, I return to my feet, jerking my cock and cum on my wife’s chest, adding to her ex’s massive load.

I thought it was a great Christmas gift for her from her ex.