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Amy Tale/s – Black Cock Wrestling Pt. 1

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I straddled his thick black piece of meat with my back to him, and I cupped my pussy around Shorty’s cock and humped it.

This is another tale from the time when we were at my husband’s first duty station overseas, but after his second deployment. Like I said previously, my husband’s kinks grew after he joined the Army. And this is one of them. This episode occurred in the last 2 months we lived there. It was hard for us to get time alone because of my husband’s training exercises, his deployments, and we were overseas (no family to fall back on to watch the kids).

We had another opportunity for the kids to be either gone on an activity, or staying with friends, starting Friday evening through a Sunday, and my husband wanted to do something kinky, and not with his black lesbian friend Tonya (who had become more of my girlfriend). Friday night it was just us alone, so the usual out to eat, movie, some shopping at the mall; you know, a date. What did we talk about on our date? Well, how my husband had invited another soldier to our house on Saturday to watch football, and he was black.

My husband was wanting me to do things around the house while they watched football comparable to my exhibitions with the neighbor. You remember the neighbor, who I teased for my husband because it excited my husband, but then I had a secret affair with him behind my husband’s back. My husband wanted me to tease his black soldier friend like that. I complained to save face, but inside I wanted to do it. We had been in this place for almost four years, and the last cock other than my husband’s, or dog, I had was my brother’s, and before that, another black soldier who was gay. I was hoping for another big black cock, and I remembered the last time my husband gambled like this, because it paid off for me.

So, Saturday at around 11pm, my husband’s friend shows up. He was black, decent looking, but he was not even as tall as me by an inch or two, which was disappointing because I am like 5 foot 6 inches. He spoke and carried himself well, not to young, maybe 28 to 30, he was just short. I was kind of disappointed because his average looks would have been enhanced if he were taller. They turned the TV on, but I don’t think there was a game on right away. I had snacks and stuff on the counter. We had a sectional couch that formed a reverse “L” and Shorty (don’t want to use names) sat on one wing facing the TV and my husband sat on the other wing toward turn of the sectional. That left the far long end for me.

My husband wanted it this way because he wanted me to do provocative stuff. That way his friend could see me on the couch, but my husband could not see below my breast level, with the pillows in between us. We (I mean mostly they) talked for about an hour, and they snacked, drank some beer, and then the game they wanted to watch started. My husband’s black friend was getting into the game. Now I was wearing shorts and a white t-shirt, and the t-shirt covered my hips and only about an inch of the shorts stuck out beneath the t-shirt when I was standing. I had my bra on too, but you could sort of see my bra through the shirt. I was barefoot, my hot legs were exposed, and my toenails were painted sexy red (my husband saw to that last night). I did notice Shorty glancing at me on the couch some, but not staring.

I wasn’t into the game, and I was messing with my phone while they watched, and after about 45 minutes of them watching, I got a text from my husband. It said, do something. So, I got up and went into another room up the hall, and I took my bra off. When I came walking back down the hall his friend could see me, and I was sticking my tits out and you could see my nipples through the shirt. I walked past him and went to the kitchen, and got something to drink, and then went and sat back down. I saw Shorty look, and he saw me look to see if he looked. My husband could see me too, but he was pretending not to notice. Now I pulled my legs up on the couch with my knees folded over in their direction. I let one foot hang over the edge, and I was shaking it around slowly and pointing my toes. At that angle, Shorty could see my red toenails really good. I stuck my breasts out too, for his viewing pleasure, as I twisted the end of my hair with my finger pretending to watch the game.

I sat there for about 15 minutes and Shorty would look and then watch TV, then look and so on, but it tapered off. My husband went to the kitchen, and when he was in only my eyesight motioned for me to do something else, so I got up and went in the kitchen too. My husband went back and sat down, and I took my shorts off. I had on these lacy panties that were almost see though, and I went and sat back down. I put my feet up on the couch and one knee in the air, and started moving that one knee back and forth twisting my hair, and you could see into my pussy area good from Shorty’s view. My husband could not see because of the pillows. I could tell out of the corner of my eye that Shorty was looking, and more than at the TV. I kept Shorty’s interest for about 20 minutes that time, and I walked back up the hall to the other room again.

I removed my panties and started back down the hall. There was an offset where the bathroom is, and a closet we keep supplies and stuff in. Shorty had a good view of this area, but my husband could not see it from where he was sitting. I opened the closet, and I bent over showing my bare ass and pussy lips to Shorty. I pretended to get something off a bottom shelf, then grabbed something and went back to the front room up the hall.

I eventually walked back down the hall to the living room, and I sat down and repeated my same posturing as before with my knee up twisting my hair. But this time, Shorty could see my hairy pussy, and fuck, he did not stop staring now. My pussy is amazing to look at, and I love to flash it. I kept spread like that for like 20 minutes, and my phone got a text. I wasn’t really paying attention to my husband, but he sent me the text. It said, talk to him. Shit, I did not know what to say, I don’t keep up with football. So, I said, what’s the score? Shorty snapped out of his trance of staring at my hairy pussy, and he looked at the TV and said, it’s…it’s, 14 to 3. I don’t remember the score he actually said, or the teams, but that is how he said it, kind of fumbling the ball with his mouth, proverbially speaking. Since I had to look directly at him for his answer, I looked trying to come up with something else to talk about, and I noticed his shirt said TAPOUT. So, I asked Shorty, what is TAPOUT?

Shorty explained something that had to do with the Army, not the TAPOUT, that was a brand of sports clothing, but something to do with Army hand to hand fighting. My husband doesn’t talk about that stuff to me, and I mentioned that to Shorty. I said, oh…and I got to thinking, I do not know where to go from here, so I just stayed on that topic. I said, so that is training y’all do to learn how to fight? He said, yes, but the fighting style is also competitive, even a sport. I said, so y’all learn moves to put on the enemy to beat them. Shorty said, yes, basically.

Now my husband started this, and I was going to press it now. I said to Shorty, so you could show me some moves to put on my husband to beat him up? Shorty said, yes, but he learns them too. So, I said, but you could show me some fighting moves and they would work on people if I needed to fight; and he said, yes. I said, y’all practice these moves in the Army. He said, yes, we learn a move then practice it with each other on matts in the gym. I said, show me some. He said, well we usually practice fight on our knees, and I am not sure this rug is soft enough for you to get on your knees. Shorty said, besides, your husband might not like me showing you fighting moves.

I looked at my husband and said, can Shorty show me some moves? My husband had a shit eating grin, and he said, go ahead. I told Shorty; I will go get a comforter for the floor, and I brought one back. He was wearing tennis shoes, and he took them off, but then he said, you might want to change into some sweets or something. Shorty knew I was not wearing any panties, but he might have been unsure if my husband knew. I said, I will be fine, I don’t want to fight, just, show me some moves. Shorty went though and explanation and demonstration process for two moves as I remember, because after that I could not keep pretending anymore. Shorty first showed me something he said was the most common. We were on our knees on the floor, and he got behind me and basically wrapped his arm around my neck, and if he were to squeeze, I know it would have choked me. He said, do you want to try? I said, that’s okay, show me another.

The next one peaked my interest as far as teasing goes. It had to do with my arm, of course Shorty went slow, but basically, he took my arm and he said normally you would force the person into this position, but he laid me on my back and my arm was in between his legs and both his feet had my head pinned against his ass. I remembered it because my elbow was touching his dick and he was a little hard. He asked if I wanted to try it, and I said, yes. He laid down and I put my legs over his head like he did, and pulled his arm down into my hairy pussy, which was showing, and I squeezed my feet like he did, and his head was against my bare ass. I let go, and then just plainly looked at my husband and said, I can’t do this any longer. I said to Shorty, my husband wanted me to tease you. My husband then said, ahh, why did you have to stop. Then I said, if he wants to fuck me, he can, and I asked my husband, is that okay?

My husband wasn’t answering, and Shorty was looking at my husband and going, whoa, you did not say anything about this. Shorty said, I saw that she did not have a bra or panties on, and I got suspicious, but this is not my idea. I said to Shorty, do you want to fuck me? Shorty said again, I don’t want to cause any problems. Then I said to my husband, is it going to be a problem? My husband was rubbing his head and being hesitant. I stood up and took my shirt off, and I was totally naked now. I looked at my husband and said, there, your friend can see everything now, is this what you wanted, and I walked to the kitchen. Shorty got up and sat back on the couch, and I heard my husband say, I’m sorry, I hope you won’t saying anything or be mad. I came back in there totally naked and sat back down on the couch, and I said, what did you think would happen?

Now the way my husband was talking made it seem like he wanted Shorty to just leave. So, I jumped in, I got up and went and sat between them, and I said, he does not have to go, don’t you want to watch us? And I started rubbing on my husband’s crotch. I talked sweet and wishfully to my husband for a bit, then I said, at least let me see his cock? I pressed my husband until he said it was up to Shorty. I looked at Shorty and said, how about, can I see your cock. After listening to us, Shorty knew it was heading this way, and he stood and pulled his shorts and underwear down and he was hard cause it popped up, and I said, damn, and I reached out and grabbed Shorty’s cock. Shorty was tall where it counted. His cock was almost 9” in length, circumcised, but shit, it was thick as hell. I looked at my husband and said, please let me fuck that cock.

I pleaded some more and kept rubbing Shorty’s thick black cock. Shorty had hair, and I did not really want to suck his dick, but I sure wanted to fuck it. I said to my husband, how about you let Shorty eat my pussy? After some begging, he said okay. Now Shorty removed his shirt, and he was stout and had some muscles for a short guy. He got in between my legs on the floor and I slid to the edge of the couch. He started eating my pussy and my husband took his own shorts off and grabbed a towel. My husband sat back down next to me and I jacked his dick. Shorty was not all that good a pussy eater, and after about 10 minutes of an effort I knew he wasn’t going to get me off, I made him get up and lay down on the couch.

I straddled his thick black piece of meat with my back to him, and I cupped my pussy around Shorty’s cock and humped it. Then I grabbed Shorty’s cock and rubbed my clit with it. I did both, switching back and forth until I got off. My husband was in front of me, and I watched him watch me, while my husband jacked his own dick. When I finished, I stood up and I pulled Shorty to get up, and I got on my hands and knees facing my husband. I looked back at Shorty, and I said, fuck me hard, and it is alright if you cum in my pussy. Shorty got behind me, and started putting his thick cock in my pussy.

Shorty’s cock was thick, and I moaned and made other noises, and Shorty stopped pushing like he did not want to hurt me. I looked back at him and said, push, push it in hard don’t stop. Shorty gave it his full effort then, and his thick almost 9” cock went in my wet pussy and I fell forward in my husband’s lap, and went oh god, oh shit that is thick. I pushed myself back up and I said fuck me, and Shorty went to town. I was so wet, you could hear it. I tried to lick my husband’s balls, but it was all I could do breathe, and I could not quit grunting. My husband jacked on his dick, and I guess all the noises I was making, caused my husband to get off. Shorty kept going, and about 5 minutes later, I felt his thick cock cum and throb against my stretched out pussy walls. I said, push it in deep, and he did, and I said, hold it in there deep, and he did, and I felt the dick jerks until they finally stopped.

I had fallen flat in my husband’s lap, and Shorty was laying on my back. Shorty’s cock was still in my pussy, and I said, don’t you dare take it out. He stayed like that until he was going limp. Finally, I moved forward some and he came out. I looked at Shorty and said, did you like that, he said, yes, very much. I looked at my husband and said, did that excite you, he said, yes. I went to the bathroom, put my shirt and panties on and came back. They were sitting again with shirts and shorts on and talking. Check out Amy Tale/s – Black Cock Wrestling Pt. 2 (Conclusion) for what happens next.

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10 Comments

  • Reply james

    do you have anyways to contact you

    • Maxdefault

      My tales on this forum are still in the early stage in comparison to my life now. I was talked into telling my stories this way by friends. I am following comments through those friends who are doing the posting and monitoring. For now, my contact is through them.

  • Reply james

    my kink is u and dog

  • Reply daddyyy

    snap

  • Reply daddyyy

    can i have ur nanak?

    • Maxdefault

      Sorry, I do not know what that is? “Number and name and Kink?” That is my best guess.

    • daddyyy

      No you whore, it stand for number, address and kinks. Stay in school slut

    • Maxdefault

      Sorry daddyyy, I was just trying to guess from the actual acronym you wrote. You should have wrote, “naak” and I might have guessed what you thought you meant. We must have used acronyms different in my school.

    • daddyyy

      Jus shut the fuck up, seriously

  • Reply Maxdefault

    Please let me know what you think, and rate!