Will finished drying himself and I was wishing I had kept in shape as well as he had. I asked him what he did to keep in shape and he said he runs, lifts and swims almost every day. He threw the towel away and pulled on a pair of brief underwear and turned towards me. I was thinking when Kaitlyn sees his body she will go crazy. His muscles were even more defined than they were in college. I snuck a glimpse at his crotch and yes, it was like I remembered. There was a very large bulge. He got a pair of tan slacks and pulled them on, then a knit shirt. I asked him if he had swim trunks with him. He said yes, he had used the hotel pool twice. I said bring them with you, we have a pool and like to use it on a nice evening after dinner. He said “good deal” and grabbed his swim trunks to take. We left and got in my car.
I told him traffic would be a bitch as I drove out of the lot. We hadn’t gone far when I asked him about his home life, how it was, because he hadn’t talked about it at all. He said the marriage wasn’t good, his wife wasn’t happy and neither was he. They were trying to figure out what to do but acting normal for the sake of the kids. We talked about how marriage is a challenge etc. I asked him straight out if he ever fools around? He said he was going to be honest, that he does and doesn’t feel guilty about it. In my head I was thinking, “perfect”. I told him that Kaitlyn and I had a good marriage but we found we needed to make some untraditional adjustments to keep it fresh. He asked how? I said we have an open marriage and swing. Will said he had tried to get his wife to try that and she was furious that he even mentioned it. I said well for us, it works and has helped us a lot. He asked about any jealousy on either side and I told him there was none, rather it was a turn-on both ways. We talked about it for most of the rest of the drive, and he was fascinated that that could work and be a plus. When we got to the house we went in and Kaitlyn was in the kitchen. I told him I was going to see if she needed help, and went in.
Kaitlyn was wearing a halter top sun dress, Mediterranean blue which made her tan glow. I told her quickly about the conversation in the car and that he seemed to be in the right place for some fun. She was pleased and said dinner was in the oven and would be probably an hour, so let’s go have a drink. She walked out in front of me and I could see Will looking at her. The sun dress was tight in the top and her full D cup breasts filled it up under the halter top. She looked great. She got us each a glass of wine and sat on the lounge chair across from him. Her tan legs opened slightly as she lifted the right one to cross them. I could tell there was nothing underneath that dress, there was no panty line. We talked for a while and drank the wine, then Kaitlyn said she needed to check the oven. As she got up and walked towards the kitchen, Will’s eyes followed her. He and I continued to chat and after ten minutes she said dinner is ready. We went to the table and saw she had outdone herself. She had a glazed salmon entrée, a mixed green salad with candied walnuts and balsamic dressing, and baked asparagus spears. For dessert she had made a lemon pie.
“You are a lucky man,” Will said as we ate. “She is gorgeous and she can cook with the best chefs, too.”
I agreed, and Kaitlyn beamed. It seemed to be going well. After dinner we went out to the lounge area near the pool. She asked what kind of after dinner drink he preferred, and he asked if we had Grand Marnier? I chortled because that was Kaitlyn’s favorite and she never ran out of it. My own tastes run towards Crown Royal but I said sure, make it three. She went off to get the drinks and came back. When she sat she chose to sit on the same two seat lounge he was sitting on. We talked and sipped. I knew Gran Marnier loosened Kaitlyn up more than any other drink, and was expecting she wouldn’t take long before something happened. She finished hers and said she was going to have another. Will asked her to freshen his glass. She took it, and came back with their glasses refilled. She handed him his and set hers on the table.
“It’s such a nice evening,” she said. “I’m ready for a swim. You men care to join me?”
She looked directly at him. His head turned towards me and the look was “is that okay with you?” She said she was going to change into something more appropriate and padded off. I told him to relax and go get into his swim trunks, I would do the same. As with most times in life with women, we were back before her. We sat there sipping our drinks. When she came back she had a large white towel wrapped around her and tucked at the top. She was carrying two more towels and gave one to each of us. I wasn’t sure if she was naked under the towel, and when she undid the tucked towel I was surprised that she had put on her white thong bikini. It rather shocked me but I think it shocked Will much more. I had only seen her put it on once, since the beaches we went to didn’t allow thongs. She sat on the edge of the pool and dangled her feet into the water. She asked Will if he could get her glass and bring it to her. He stood up and reached to get her drink, and took it over to her. It was past dark now and the only light was from the pool lights but I thought I could see there was a large bulge in the front of his swimsuit. She saw it too. He gave her the glass and she patted the pool edge. He sat next to her without a word.
She raised her glass. “To fun,” she said, taking a sip.
He took a sip from his. He seemed very unsure of what was happening. She was in total control. I knew when she drank Gran Marnier she did things she normally didn’t, so I wasn’t sure either. I could tell she was getting a buzz by the way she was laughing. They were sitting next to each other with her slightly turned towards him. I was sitting a few feet away on the other side of the L corner of the pool, feet dangling into the water. From where I was I had a good view of things. I began to get the feeling that my presence was hindering anything from happening. I said I was going to go get myself another drink, and asked if either of them wanted another one. Apparently they weren’t listening to what I really said because both said “bye” and never answered. As I walked away I heard her say “You have such nice muscles.” I stopped and turned and could see her hand running over his shoulder. He couldn’t see me where I was, so I decided it was a good place to watch from. He squirmed a bit and she moved her hand around his shoulder, massaging the muscles. He didn’t say anything. Then her hand went down to his leg and she started rubbing his leg muscles. She said “I can tell you like this.”
Before I had time to figure out what she meant she slid forward and dropped into the water. She turned and reached out with both arms, with each hand on his thighs. She massaged his thighs and ran her hands higher. She was standing in three feet of water. Her hands went above his knees and slid under the legs of his swim trunks. He groaned slightly. Her hands moved higher and Kaitlyn said “My God honey, you are blessed! I have to see.” She backed her hands out and reached up to the waist of his trunks and pulled on them. He raised up as she pulled. As the cloth came off of him and his cock was freed, it filled and rose to rock hard almost instantly. I heard her gasp, and then she said, “It’s beautiful.”
I had never seen Will’s cock hard and had wondered for years. In my mind I had known it had to be very big when hard, the question was how much bigger did he get with an erection? I now saw the answer to my question. It seemed to be about the same length hard as I remembered it was soft. I thought ok, he’s a shower, not really a grower. Either way it was huge. It was thicker than I had remembered. Kaitlyn reached for it with her right hand, then with both hands. They wouldn’t reach around it. She began stroking it with both hands and the head got bigger as she stroked. She couldn’t wait and put her lips on the head. She took it in her mouth and could barely get the much more than the head in. She kept stroking and he leaned back on his hands, groaning. Then she stopped and pulled her bikini top off. I knew what she was about to do but was surprised because she rarely did it with me. She loved to be titty fucked. Her D cups felt amazing but for some reason I had never been able to cum that way, which disappointed her. She bent over him, put her breasts around his cock and squeezed them around it. She started moving her breasts up and down around his cock. She was really turned on and breathing heavily.
He was long enough that she could keep her mouth around the head and still stroke him with her breasts. He tilted his head back and I could see his eyes were closed. His stomach muscles moved up and down and tightened. I was thinking Kaitlyn may probably get her wish to make a man cum with her boobs. I could tell Will was close and I edged closer for a better view. It happened so fast it shocked me. Suddenly a large blob of cum came out of the tip and covered her lips. It surprised her and she jerked her head back, but kept stroking him with her breasts. More cum kept spurting out and onto her neck and chest. She said “Oh my God, cover me baby”. She was breathing hard and tightened her breasts around it even more. I could see her whole chest was covered in a shiny glaze. He did one last spurt and collapsed off his hands onto his back, groaning. She stood up in the pool and looked at me. A slight grin came onto her face and she licked her lips. She took her fingers and ran them over her lips and neck, then tasted them. She said mmmmmm, then bent her head and pushed up her left breast and licked the nipple. She then did the right one. He was lying there watching, his cock half deflated and lying on his stomach. She looked up to me and said “that was amazing”. She then said “so sloppy” and took some pool water into her hand and washed her neck and breasts off. He looked over to me with a look that had I hope you’re not pissed in it.
“Damn Will, that was a huge load!”
We all laughed, him mostly out of relief. He said it had been a while is probably why. She got out of the pool and stood there with just the bikini bottom on. She hooked her fingers inside the waist and pulled them off and dropped down to her knees.
“You’re sloppy, too, and need to be cleaned up.” She began licking and sucking the head of his cock, which rose to full staff almost immediately. She lifted her right leg across him and straddled him. She rubbed her pussy slit on the head and let it dip inside. She lowered herself down slowly, working it in. He reached up with both hands and held her breasts as she moved deeper. Finally she had it all inside, her eyes were shut tight and she moaned “Oh my God, it’s deep.”
I was five feet away, watching in awe that she had taken all of it. She moved up and down on it and he moved with her. She didn’t take long to cum and it was loud and strong. She kept going and had two more, both of them breathing hard. He was fucking her as hard as he could from under her and I thought, wow, he’s close again. Then he came, bucking and spasming, all the way inside her. She collapsed on his chest and hey lay there a couple minutes. When she rolled off him she lay on her back and tried to recover. Will turned on his side and said he needed to use the bathroom. I told him ok and he stood up and started walking into the house. His cock was flaccid and hung to three inches past his balls. As he walked it bounced and flopped. Kaitlyn watched as he walked, mesmerized.
After he went in the sliding glass door I asked her if she was okay. She said she was fine. She added that he was an amazing man with everything a woman could want except one thing. I asked what? She said he has a fast trigger and we both laughed. I asked her if he had cum as much the second time? She said “Yes, I’m full. Look.” She opened her legs to me and I moved closer for a good look. Her pussy was still wide open still and filled with white cum. It was leaking down her ass crack and there was some on the concrete below her.
“Wow!” I said.
“See!” she laughed.
“Are you done?”
“I hope not!”
She got up and grabbed her towel, spread it on the pool lounger and sat on it. She told me to come over. Will was coming back out as I got to her. He stopped walking and she looked over and said “my husband needs some attention, I hope you don’t mind”. He said “cool” and went to one of the pool chairs and sat to watch. I still had my trunks on and Kaitlyn pulled them off me, over my rock hard cock. She put her hand under my balls and started massaging them, then leaned forward and took it in her mouth. She went as deep as she could and gagged. She was sucking hard while she kept massaging my balls. I looked over towards Will and he was watching intently, lightly stroking himself. He was almost hard again. She kept sucking me and took her other hand and wrapped it around my cock at the base. She looked up and asked me what I wanted. I said I wanted her pussy. She said “GOOD, I want your cock, too”. She turned on the lounger and lay on her back, and I got between her legs. I knew what I was about to feel would be delicious.
As I put it in her I knew she would be loose and wet, but I was surprised how loose. I whispered to her “can you feel me?”
“Yes,” she moaned.
I was fucking her hard now and she was moaning. I turned my head and saw that Will was stroking harder now and he was fully hard. I kept fucking her. It felt fantastic.
“Hey man, get over here and help me out.”
Will got up and came over but wasn’t sure what to do. Kaitlyn reached up and took hold of his cock, pulling him down towards her mouth. He kneeled on the edge of the lounge and she took the head in her mouth and sucked hard. This was right in front of my head and I could see her lips moving over it. I had never had a view of her in action like this, and it was a huge turn-on. I kept fucking her and could feel it building inside me. I told her I was close. She moved her hips faster and said she wanted it. I started to cum and she felt it. She sucked him harder, and I blew my load into her. She kept sucking him when I pulled out. She wanted more, I could tell. I got off the lounge and told him she wanted more. Kaitlyn said, “Yes, I want this big cock in me.” He didn’t say a word and got between her legs. She pulled his cock down to her and he went in her gaping pussy. He went in her in one stroke and she said “YES!” He was stroking her harder than he did before, each time bottoming out. She was screaming “Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God … it feels so good.”
He pumped harder. I could see his ass muscles tightening with each stroke. I knew it wouldn’t take long. He was giving her all he had. Suddenly he started pulling out to the head and ramming into her with every stroke. She was screaming. He grunted loudly and came hard. He was buried in her when he stopped. He laid there on her and they both were breathing hard. He kissed her for the first time. She kissed him back and their tongues intertwined. He pulled away and said “you are amazing,” and he got off of her. She looked over at me and said, “NOW I’m done.” She’d taken more cum in one night than any other night. She was amazing, indeed.
After he left, Kaitlyn admitted that sex with Will was her best sexual experience so far. “I really enjoyed the threesome aspect, too.” We agreed that we’d do something like that again.
Things changed considerably after his visit, though. Kaitlyn was late for her period. Sure enough, she was pregnant. She felt pretty sick during the pregnancy and that put a real damper on “the game” for a while. When our daughter was born, she looked just like Will. Maybe I should have felt unhappy that my wife had gotten pregnant by another man and had his baby, but I didn’t. We were both happy about it, actually.
A couple years later, I asked her if she wanted to play the game again.
“YES.” She smiled. “I’m ready for round two.”
OUR AFRICAN EXCHANGE STUDENT
By Polly Andrea Busch
Copyright 2015 by Polly Andrea Busch. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or any method including (without limitation) electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. This work is a work of fiction. All characters in the work are fictitious and any similarity to any other person, living or dead, real or fictional, is purely coincidental. All characters in this publication are twenty-one years of age or older. All rights reserved.
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My name’s Anthony. When my wife and I agreed to sponsor an African college student into our home, we had no idea the way that it would change our lives. My wife Megan is a progressi
ve woman and she’d always like the idea of doing our part to help people living in the third world, especially those of African descent. After looking through a brochure at our church, we called the organization and informed them that we’d be willing to sponsor a student.
Looking through the list of applicants, Megan’s attention was immediately drawn to young Sakeem, a young man admitted to attend our nearby university. He was very tall with broad shoulders and a chiseled physique, and she commented on how much she appreciated his good looks. Megan had always appreciated black men and found them to be quite sexy, but her family had disapproved when she dated a black guy in high school. They were just about to consummate their relationship in the back seat of his car, parked behind the church, when the pastor came out and knocked on the window. She was mortified to get caught but she’s almost glad she did because she wasn’t using any birth control. The other boys she had dated were not allowed anything more than a kiss, but she was willing to get her black boyfriend have full access without birth control.
When Sakeem arrived at our house, I noticed that Megan was very cordial yet her physical attraction to our black boarder was obvious. She showed him around the house, including his room upstairs. Our house is mostly on one level, with the master and primary bedrooms on the first floor, but it has a guest room, a one-quarter bath and large den on the second floor. As I slowly and casually walked by, I saw Sakeem and Megan standing at the top of the staircase chatting. By my wife’s posture and movements, I could tell that she desired this dark skinned African man in the most physical way.
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