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THE PAINTER I am a 28 year old accountant and am happily married to the most
beautiful 22 year old Goddess alive. We recently moved from our one bedroom
apartment to a spacious four bedroom house in the suburbs. I do quite a lot of
traveling for business purposes and often must leave my wife at home alone for
several days at a time. Let me tell you a little more about my lovely wife.
She has honey blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. She is 5' 7" inches tall and
weighs 118 lb. naked. Speaking of being naked, her body could only be
considered perfect for I have never seen a more shapely woman in my life. She
has a 24" waist, 37" hips, and the most beautiful pair of 42 DD tits you have
ever tasted. The nipples that cap her magnificent breasts are a coral pink and
have areolas the size of silver dollars. Her pussy is large and is very
prominent form the rear when she bends over. I love to reach up and hold her
silky twat when she is bent over combing her hair after she baths. Now, back
to my story... Shortly after we had moved to our new home, we decided to have
the interior painted. I called a local painting firm and requested that they
send someone out to give us an estimate. The following saturday, the firm sent
out one of their experienced painters with a black assistant accompanying him.
My wife was in the middle of unpacking some boxes left over from the move and
I was busy with our new lawn. I told the painter and his assistant to go
inside and talk with my wife about the specifics. My wife showed the two the
house and told them want colors and paint types she wanted. The painter said
they would have to make some measurements for the estimate and my wife told
them to go right ahead that she had to finish unpacking. I continued my work
outside and after a few minutes looked through one of the bedroom windows to
see how things were going. My wife was dressed in a pair of jogging shorts and
a loose fitting T shirt. She never wears a bra or panties when she is working
around the house - she says that they are too confining. As I looked through
the window I saw my wife bending over a large packing box with her legs spread
apart as she was trying to remove something. The painter and his assistant
were making measurements on a wall behind my wife and I could tell that they
were getting an eye full. Her large pussy was easily visible from the loose
fitting legs of her shorts and her firm tits were resting on the edge of the
packing box. I saw the black assistant rubbing the bulge in his jeans and the
painter had a smile on his face as he stared. When the estimate was complete,
we agreed on a price and the painter said he and his assistant would be back
on monday to begin the work. After both men had gone, I told my wife that her
outfit was a bit revealing and that the painter and his assistant had done
some "eye-ball" measurements of her ass and tits while she was working. She
smiled and told me that she knew it, but didn't mind others looking as long as
I didn't mind. I ran my hands up under her loose shirt, fondled her generous
tits, and told her it would be a shame to hide such beauty from the world. She
just giggled. The following monday I was called out of town to take care of a
client's tax problem. I told my wife that I wouldn't be away for more than two
days and that I would call to see how the painting was going. I was four hours
into the commuter train trip to my destination when I realized that I had
forgotten all of the client's records and that the trip would be useless
without them. So, I got off the train at the next stop and boarded another to
make the trip back home. When I arrived home, it was about 5:00 p.m. and I
noticed that The painter's truck was parked in front of the house. I unlocked
the front door and thought it might be fun to surprise my wife. As I walked
toward the rear of the house I could hear some faint noises coming from our
bedroom. When I approached the bedroom the noises became more distinguishable
and soon I recognized them to be moans of passion and heavy breathing. The
bedroom door was slightly ajar so I approached the room so as not to be seen.
As I peered through the half-open door to our bedroom, I couldn't believe my
eyes. There on the carpet, next to our bed, was my beautiful wife. She was on
her hands and knees, completely naked, except for a pair of her bikini
panties. The white painter who was estimating our house just two days before
had his ridged cock in my wife's mouth. His black assistant was stroking the
largest cock I've ever seen with his right hand and was squeezing one of my
wife's hanging tits with his left. I over- heard him saying,"OH GOD DAMN !,
bitch, yo big white titties feels so nice. I jus got to stick my dick up yo
pussy." I was so shocked that I couldn't speak. I could only watch as I felt
my own cock begin to push at the fabric of my trousers. I heard the painter
tell the assistant,"Alright, Leon, quit talking about it and start puttin'
that black rod of yours in this nice lady's cunt." The black man released his
hold on my wife's tit at maneuvered himself around behind her. The painter was
holding my wife's head on either side and slowly fucking her luscious mouth.
The assistant, still stroking his long black cock, said,"Now let's jus see
whats hiddin' under yo pretty drawers" and then he began to pull the bikini
panties off my wife's firm white ass. He pulled them half way down her shapely
legs until they would stretch no more. My lovely wife's pussy was in plain
view and I could see it glistening with the hot cum the two men were causing
her to produce. The assistant told my wife,"OH LORDY! Dis pussy is justa
drippin' wit juice. Yo gonna love it when my big ole black dick gets in and
starts ta fuckin'". He began running his fingers through the long, bushy hair
on the twat hanging before him. He inserted a finger into the hot, dripping
hole and remarked, "DAMN! Yo pussy is hot!". He grabbed a handfull of hunt
hair and said, "And dis puusy hair is sooooooo sof'." I couldn't stand the
sight of it anymore and the muffled moans coming from my wife's mouth, as she
sucked the painter's cock, were driving me crazy. I unzipped my fly and forced
my throbbing cock out of my pants. As I watched and stroked my own cock, I saw
the black man spread the lips of my wife's hot cunt and place the head of his
huge cock at the opening. The white man was moving her head up and down on his
shaft with more rapid motions and as he did my wife's tits would swing back
and forth. The black man started easing his massive cock into my wife and I
could hear her trying to scream around the cock in her mouth. Those large
beautiful tits were swinging wildly and the black reached around and held one
with his left hand as he continued to shove more and more of his tremendous
dick into my wife's steaming pussy. He was groaning and saying,"UNH!, I jus
can't believe how tight dis bitch's hole is. Hold on now lady, cause I's 'bout
to run da last half o my dick up dis red hot pussy o' yo's." I suppressed a
yell of my own and shot what seemed like a quart of cum onto the floor. Just
as the assistant plunged the rest of his cock into my wife, the white man
pulled her mouth off of his spurting cock and covered her in hot streams of
thick cum. He was saying, " OH! FUCK!, lady, I ain't never been sucked off
like that before. My wife was screaming with deep moans mixed an as the huge
black cock began to slide in and out of her dripping cunt. The man fucking her
asked, "Well, white lady, how do it feel to have a foot of black meat up yo
juicy cunt? Now gets ready fo' some good fuckin'." she tossed her head back
and turned it to look at the face of the man who was driving her to ecstacy
and as she did I could see the rivers of fresh cum dripping off of her chin
and on to her heaving tits. The black man placed his hands on each of my
wife's thighs and started pumping in and out of her faster and faster while
the painter was rubbing his still hard cock across her lovely face. Both men
were milking her tits and trying to hold them as she shook with each powerful
lunge of the black cock in her pussy.
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I could hear the slapping noise made by
the black man's balls as they swung against my wife's cunt each time the
massive cock was driven home. I heard the painter comment, "God damn, Leon,
your fuckin' her brains out, boy." The assistant replied with, "Man, boss, dis
is da bess job we been on yet. OH SHIT!, I's goin' ta dump my load in dis
bitch's hot cunt!" Suddenly the black man pulled completely out of the
dripping, hot pussy he was fucking and spurted gobs of his cum all over my
wife's back, ass, and cunt. My wife was screaming with pleasure as he shoved
his black dick into her again and began pumping very slowly. The painter told
his assistant that he wanted some of that hot pussy around his cock so the
assistant pulled out and moved around to my wife's head. The white man wiped
some of black man's cum off of the swollen cunt he was now facing and slid the
entire length of his dick into my wife with one stroke. My wife's moans
abruptly stopped as she collapsed on to the cum stained carpet. The painter
withdrew his shinning cock and both men gently rolled my wife over. The white
man pulled the panties from around my wife's thighs and slid them off of her
legs. The black man was rubbing his cock over the cum drenched tits and
commented to his boss that these were the nicest pair of tits he had ever
fucked. He then took one slippery tit in each hand and began gliding his large
black shaft between them. Each time he buried his dick in the crease of my
wife's tits I could see his balls drag across her silent, parted lips. The
painter said he wished she hadn't fainted but he had to fuck that beautiful
hot cunt and couldn't wait any longer. So he eased his dick up my wife's pussy
and began pumping into her with long, deep thrusts. Suddenly, my wife's hips
began to lift off the floor and meet each new plunge of the painter's dick.
Her tongue came out of her mouth to lick the balls of the black man as he
fucked her tits. Both men were panting and fucking and my wife began to scream
again. As she did the assistant shot another load of hot sperm over her tits
and stomach. My wife immediately took the massive head of his twitching cock
in her mouth causing him to eject even more of his milky cum over her lips.
The painter yelled out and buried his dick in her pussy and remained rigid for
what must have been 30 seconds. He was making long groans and said,"UNNNNHHH!
I'm shootin' one hell of a load up your twat lady and I aint done yet -
UNNNHHHH!". Then he pulled out of the lovely twat and rolled over. My knees
buckled and I collapsed to the floor. The painter, his assistant and my wife
were all on their backs, exhausted. My lovely wife had cum leaking out of her
pussy onto the floor. Her face, tits, and hair were covered with a mixture of
the cum from both men. She had the black man's sperm running out of the
corners of her mouth and was trying to catch some of it with her tongue before
it ran down her cheek. I managed to compose myself and silently left the
house. I returned home several hours later, after spending some time in the
local pub. The painter's truck was gone and I entered the house to find my
wife in the shower. When she had finished showering, I told her that I had
witnessed everything and that I wasn't angry at all. I told her that the sight
of those two men fondling her, fucking her, and coming all over her, made me
so excited that I wanted to see it again. I opened her bath robe, lifted her
heavy tits and told her to tell me all of the details of what occurred before
I arrived home. My wife told me that about an hour after I had left, the
painter and his assistant arrived and said that they were ready to start. She
invited them in and told them they could start where they wanted but she
needed to remove some things from the master bedroom before they painted
there. She told me that she went to our bedroom while the men carried their
equipment in from the truck. She thought that she should dress a little more
discretely while the painters were working so she changed from her usual dress
of jogging shorts and T shirt. She put on a pair of tight, nylon panties, one
of her bras that hook in the front, a pair of tennis shorts and a tank top
pull-over. As my wife began to move some of the decorative items out of our
bedroom the painters were starting on the adjacent room. She told me that when
she was walking down the hall she could hear the men talking quietly to each
other. She overheard the white man comment to his assistant on how her ass
cheeks moved like precision machinery when she walked. The black man replied
with a comment on her tits and how they shook with each step she took. She
returned to the bedroom, and by that time the men had finished the room they
were working in and had moved into the hall. As my wife continued her work she
said she could sense the men in the hall watching her movements as she moved
around the room. My wife confessed to me that she was becoming turned on by
the men's comments and by their stares. She told be that her bra was becoming
uncomfortable so she waited until the painter and his assistant went to the
truck for something and she removed her halter top and unhooked her bra to
remove it. She was about to put her top back on when she turned and saw the
two men standing in the hall, staring at her with their mouths wide open. My
wife quickly pulled her top on and explained that her bra straps were really
starting to bother her so she decided to remove it. The black man finally
spoke up and said that he didn't doubt it at all with the size of her tits
being what they were. She said his exact words were: "I can show understand
dat, lady, 'cause I aint never seen titties like dem before." The painter told
his assistant to go back to work and apologized for his helpers boldness. My
wife said that she didn't mind and that she was flattered by his assistant's
remark. She told me that she looked down at the painters bulge in his pants
and said to him that it looked like he had something to be proud of also. She
said the painter just stood there staring at the way her tits were straining
at the tight fabric of her top. The bulge in his pants was getting larger, my
wife said, and his breathing was getting heavier. She told the painter that it
was time to stop fooling each other and that she wanted to be fucked by him.
The painter immediately removed his work clothes and approached my wife. She
said she pulled her top off and let her huge tits swing free. The white man
was so excited, she said, that his cock was pointing straight out and
throbbing with each beat of his heart. She told me that she reached down with
her right hand started to lightly stroke his pulsing hard on. She lifted her
left tit up to his mouth and he began fondling and sucking both of her tits.
My wife said that she was becoming so hot that she released the man's cock and
stepped back from him to remove her shorts and panties. She said that she
managed to get her shorts off but the painter approached her again and started
squeezing her hot tits before she could get her bikini panties off. She said
just at that moment the black man appeared and started removing his clothes.
My wife said she told them that she really needed to be fucked and couldn't
wait any longer. She got down on her hands and knees and looked up at both men
and told them to get to work. She said the black man was stroking his huge
cock and he remarked to her how lovely he thought her tits were as they swayed
beneath her. The white man kneeled down at my wife's head while the assistant
kneeled at her side. I told my wife that she could stop because that was when
I had first seen them. I told her that her story had turned me on so much that
I had to fuck her right then. She dropped her bath robe and got down on the
floor on her hands and knees. She shook her hanging tits and told me to do to
her what the painter and his assistant had just finished. I knelt down beside
her and told her that we should call the wall paper firm for an estimate. She
laughed and said she would call tomorrow. THE END
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