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 just 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
cunt 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 disred 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 in 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. 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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