Jane and Larry

Jane had been working out for a long time, getting her body back to the way it
was when she was younger. She was now 34, and for the last two years had been
going to the gym in an attempt to bring her body back to how it had been.

True her breasts were now sagging a little, and she had thought about getting
them lifted, but all the exercise had firmed them up a bit, and she knew that
from the way that some of the guys at the gym had been ogling her, that maybe
for her age everything was probably proportioned properly.

Her nipples still responded when her hubby would tweak them, and she would slap
his hands for getting fresh, but Larry always paid her plenty of compliments,
and more than once she noticed a couple of the guys at the gym tried to hit on
her.

Being happily married, just tuned up her ego enough, that she knew that Larry
would not stray far from the nest, even lately in their love making, there had
been some fantasies floating around between the two of them when they were
really into it.

Just the other night as he was getting close to cuming, he had dropped his mouth
down next to her ear, and mentioned something about how she would look great in
an another mans' arms. They had both gotten a tremendous orgasm almost at the
same time, and as she was winding down and catching her breath, she tried to
figure out what that comment from him had been all about. Larry had spooned up
hard against her back, and his wet cock snuggled up part way between the cheeks
of her ass, which enough of a reminder to her that he must have been charged up,
and that remark about being in another man's arms lingered as she slowly faded
into black and went to sleep with a smile on her face.

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He surprised her at breakfast with a smile and a 'sleep good last night?'

"Yes I did smart ass, and I'm gonna cut you off if you get so horny all the
time."

"Yea sure you will.... I looked in the mirror, and you gave me a fucking hickey
on my shoulder last night.... and your gonna cut me off?"

She stuck her tongue out at him and twirled her fork through the veggies that
she was eating.... 'fuck, how long was she gonna have to diet to get back to the
weight she was at, when they finished college?'

"Jane"?

"Huh"?

"What's on your mind babes, your toying with your food."

"Larry, when are we gonna go on a vacation again, it's been longer than I can
remember, and all this fucking dieting and exercising at the gym , and
buster.... I'm not getting any younger!"

"Ahhh, so that's it, I give you some lovin, and now your gonna make me pay for
it?"

"All k**ding aside hon, we have enough money in the bank, and you must have
saved up enough time at work, to get some time off."

Larry didn't respond right away, and she thought that maybe he was upset or
something, but when he finished his breakfast, he came over and kissed her on
top of her head, and like the smart ass that he was, he snaked his hand inside of
her robe and quickly tweaked her nipple.

"That's it, now you are definitely cut off!"

********************************

At eleven, she picked up the phone, and it was Larry....

"All right, I need to you to go and do some shopping this afternoon."

"Why?"

"Cause Fred said I can have the next two weeks off, starting on Monday!!!"

"Uhmmm... did you do this so that I wouldn't cut you off again?"

"LOL... look bitch, I had to pull strings to get this time off, so I expect to
be paid back handsomely in bed!"

"Oh really? and while were at it, what was that remark last night after you
made your mess in me, and then said something about how I would look great in
another mans' arms"

"Jane, I just got off the phone, and I booked us a couple of tickets to Jamaica.
So go buy some really nice clothes for down there, like maybe a string bikini or
two."

"Oh sweetheart 'I LOVE YOU'...."

Larry went still for a minute, and in a more hushed voiced said he would tell
her more about it tonight. Then the S.O.B. hung up.

"Grrrr" was all she said as she put the phone down and looked at it. She loved
him a lot, but sometimes he really liked to push her buttons.

*********************************************

She greeted him at the door, with the sloppiest French kiss she had ever laid on
him.....

"Well, and why the nice surprise?"

"Don't get coy with me buster... you have made me wait all afternoon to tell me
about some vacation that you planned, so come out on the patio... I've got a
cold one waiting for you, and your gonna spill the beans!"

As she dragged him by the hand, Larry looked at his beautiful wife's ass, as she
purposely swayed it, and he started thinking that maybe all this money he had
spent today for the vacation might well be worth it.

"WELL?"

Larry smiled at her, and asked her if she had gone and bought that string bikini
that he had told her to get.

"Larry!"

"Get your butt upstairs and put it on, and by the time you come back down here,
maybe I will work up the courage to tell you what plans I made for us."

She arched an eyebrow at him, but saw that he was reaching for his beer instead
of telling her what was on his mind. She quickly ran up to the bedroom and took
her clothes off, and took the stickers off of the bikini. As she looked in the
mirror, she wondered if maybe she had gone too far overboard with it, as it
barely covered her nipples, and part of her blond bush was exposed over the
bottom little triangle.

"I'll say it again.... WELL?"

Larry's beer almost went down the wrong pipe as he saw her new outfit.

"Oh fuck...."

"Larry, I swear I will get the steak knife and cut your balls off, if you don't
start talking!"

Larry put his hand out and drew her down onto his lap. His fast hardening cock
was already noticeable to her as she felt it poking between the strings of the
thong.

"Ok, two weeks at Hedonism II...."

"What is that?"

"Only the swankiest resort on the island, although you might end up having to
take that thing off when we go there."

"I knew it.... I wanted to get something that would stir you up, but this is too
racy?"

"LOL, no hon.... on the contrary, it's an adults only hotel, that has lots of
clothing optional type activities."

She cringed up her brow a little and cocked her head to one side.... "clothing
optional?"

"Well, you were complaining about all the dieting and exercising you have been
doing, so I figured this would be a great place to show off that tremendous
body of yours."

"I'll say it again.... clothing optional? Like you want me to walk around
naked?"

"Well you will need to do some shaving down there!"

She jumped out of his lap and looked at him for a minute.

"Larry that remark you made last night.... is that all a part of this clothing
optional thing?"

"Okay, I see your getting serious, so let me ask you this.... uhmm.... You are
the most beautiful woman I have ever had the pleasure to taking to bed."

"WHAT? you mean you have taken ugly women to bed?"

She couldn't keep a straight face as she said it, and started breaking up with
laughter.

"You know what I mean Jane, and while were at it, that remark I made last
night... I was dead serious about it!"

"You want me to make out with another man.....?

"Not make out.... I want to see another man give you pleasure for a full
evening, and afterwards, I want to go to sleep with you in my arms."

She could see he was serious, and noticed that the tenting in his pants had not
gone down any.

"You really mean this Larry?"

He quickly took another swig of his beer and nodded his head slowly.

"Why honey.... I mean, sure I know some of the guys at the gym have been ogling
me, but I haven't led any of them on!"

"Baby, think about this for a minute.... were gonna be a thousand miles away
from here, and whatever happens there will stay there.... I love you to pieces
baby, but I want you to experience another lover between your legs, and I want
to be there when it happens.

"Your serious!"

"Are you mad at me?"

"No... but... letting another man into my body... for cripes sakes Larry, I'm
your wife!"

"Okay, enough said... lets go out for dinner, and you can think about it, and if
you don't want to do it, then tomorrow morning I will cancel the plane and hotel
reservations."

****************************************

Dinner had been strangely reserved and quiet between them, and Larry thought that
maybe he had made a huge mistake, until she put her fork down and whispered over
the table at him.

"You really want to see another man fuck me?"

He looked at her and blinked, and then nodded his head and went back to eating
his dinner.

A couple of minutes past and in a reply that was almost inaudible, she said
"Ok."

Larry looked up at her, and she quickly dropped her head down and nodded yes.

The ride home after they ate almost caused him to have an accident, as she
leaned over the center console and fished out his cock, and tried as best as she
could to suck him off to completion.

As she raised her head up and was wiping her lips clean off some of the cum that
she had not swallowed, she waited until they came to a stop light, and touched
his arm.

"Larry, I wont lie to you, I get excited when other men look at me, but I would
NEVER, and I mean NEVER let another man touch me unless it was your idea, and
you were there."

For the rest of the ride home, neither of them spoke a word, and when they went
into the house, she grabbed his arm and practically dragged him up the stairs
to the bedroom.

"Your gonna fuck my brains out till I'm sore, and then, and only THEN, you will
tell me what all you have planned."

She had to suck his cock again, as he had already cum once in the last twenty
minutes, so when she got him hard again, she straddled him and rode him like a
cowboy rides a bull at a rodeo.

As she collapsed onto him after the ten minutes of extra hard fucking, she was
breathing very hard, and she whispered in halted words wanting to know what he
had planned.

"Okay hon, go clean up and then come into the computer room, there is some stuff
I'm going to show you."

After the shortest shower in history for her, she grabbed her robe and came and
sat beside him at the computer.

"Okay, I'm ready."

"You sure?"

She nodded and and dropped her hand down on his thigh, as he turned the screen
on.

Up flashed a picture of a black man standing beside a little white woman. What
made it look so obscene, was the guys cock head was almost hanging down to his
knee cap.

"LARRY!"

"Like I said, I can turn this off, and in the morning call and cancel the
reservations."

"You want me to fuck a nigg... I mean a black man?"

"Doesn't a cock that size make you wet?"

She didn't reply, but kept staring at the picture, and her fingers dug into his
thigh. She ran her tongue a couple of times over her lips, as she tried to
comprehend the size of the cock that she was looking at. Larry's 6 inches was
nothing to sneeze at, but the cock in the picture was longer that the little
white woman's arm, and surely as big around.

"Larry.... it's fucking BLACK!"

"Yep, nothing wrong with your eyesight babes."

"And you want something that big in me?"

"Jane, I would probably have a nut just watching something that size fucking
you, and I wouldn't even have to stroke my cock to get that nut."

She looked away from the screen and at her husband again..... "seriously?"

"Only if you want it hon.... I told you before, were going where no one knows
us, and if you get fucked by a black guy, as long as I'm there to watch it and
to protect you, you have my blessings.... and I'm not gonna say it again Jane,
only if you want to do it too!"

She looked him in the eye, and softly said.... "take me to bed, and I want you
to fuck me in the ass... I know I told you that was off limits, but hell after
all of this stuff, I think I need a good pounding."

********************************

The four days till they got on the plane were the longest for either of them.

After Larry had finally got his wish of fucking his wife in the ass, he had told
her that they were now going to abstain from sex, until they got down to
Jamaica.

Though Larry had abstained, she certainly had not, as she must have frigged
herself to at least 4 or 5 orgasms till they had gotten on the plane.
Unbeknownst to Larry, Jane had opened up the computer and many many times
looked at the picture of the huge black cocked man with the little white woman.

No longer has she been scared of letting a black man into her body, but now she
was obsessed with possibly getting fucked by a cock that large.

The plane ride had been long and frustrating, as they had a long stop over in
Atlanta, till they got the flight that took them down to the Island.

**********************************

Larry had been wondering how they could meet someone on the island, that might
want to fuck his wife, but after registering at the front desk, and before they
had even entered their room for the first time, he knew there wouldn't be any
problems, as he had seen no less that five black hotel employees eyeing his
wife.

No sooner had the bellhop left, than she grabbed Larry's arm and wanted to get
him into bed.

"No babes.... LOL, not until we get you hooked up."

"So help me Larry!"

He laughed as he went out on the veranda which overlooked the ocean.

"Jane, come here.... quickly!"

She followed her husband out and looked at where he was pointing. She could see
a white woman, being open fondled by a black man, as a white man who most surely
have been her husband, sat drinking a beer and watching his wife getting mauled.

"She letting him do it, right there in the open, where everyone passing by can
see!"

"Uhmm hon... think you can get your hormones in check, long enough so that we
can get ready for dinner?"

She looked at him and punched him in the arm as she went back inside, stopping
long enough to take another quick glance at the woman... then it struck her,
hell she had to be in her mid fifties or maybe even early sixties.

Larry grinned, and knew what she was thinking....

"And you thought you were too old to be looked at down here?"

He pinched her butt as he passed her, and looked her in the eye for a second.

"One thing honey.... I know this sounds weird, but you can let your hair down
all you want while were here, but I want you in that seat beside me on the plane
ride back home."

"Larry, I LOVE YOU!"

*****************************************

Dinner had been uneventful, till they had ordered some drinks, and a different
waiter brought it to their table.

Right away, Larry noticed this k** must have been not more than 20, and the way
he looked at Jane as he set down her drink, he knew he was looking at her pert
breasts. In fact, noticed that even in the few minutes that the waiter had stood
there, Larry noticed her nipples harden and make indents in her flimsy blouse.

"Is there anything else I can bring Mam, or you sir? Name is Arturo, but they
call me Art for short."

Larry almost laughed out loud as he looked at what must have been quite a
package he was carrying in his trousers, and they called him Art for short?

"Well Art, the missus and me were wondering where all the action is around this
place?"

"Well sir, there are all kinds of things going on around here, with the Sauna
and whirlpools being plenty busy, and of course drinks can always be brought up
to your room if that is what the lady.... I mean if that is what you guys want."

He had been looking at Jane the whole time he had told Larry that, and he had
seen her looking at his crotch a couple of times.

"That's great Art... do we call room service to have you bring it to our room?"

"It would be my pleasure sir." and this time he looked at Larry and smiled.

As Art walked away, Larry looked at Jane, and noticed tiny beads of perspiration
on her upper lip.

"See something you like honey?"

Jane's eyes dropped down to her drink, and nervously said in a soft voice... "did
you see the thing he must have in his pants?"

As they were in the elevator to go back up to their room, she turned to him.

"Are you gonna have him bring drinks up to our room?"

"Is that what my lady wants?" Larry said mockingly.

"Seriously Larry, are we going to do this?"

"Seriously Jane, I'm gonna ask him what it takes for him to come back later and
fuck your brains out! Does that spell it out enough for you?"

As the elevator door opened, she grabbed his hand and said.... "I'm thirsty!"

No sooner had they gotten in the suite, than he told her to get undressed and
put her terry robe on. She had looked at him for all of two seconds, and she
had gone into the bathroom. Larry chuckled, and dialed the number for room
service.

"Yes, I wonder if we could have a couple of six packs of your finest beer
brought up to room 421? Oh, and I think you have a waiter called Arturo, can
you have him bring it please?"

Larry thought he detected a chuckle on the other end of the line, before the guy
hung up the phone.

As Larry was putting the phone back in the cradle, she came out of the bathroom,
looking all flustered with a questioning look.

"Are you sure about this hon?"

Larry reached down and separated the folds of the robe a little, and saw that
she was not wearing any panties... in fact, her blond bush was no wheres to be
seen.

"Hmmm, going aue natural are we?"

"Well it was showing when I put the bikini on, so I shaved it off. Is it too
racy?"

"Nope, but I need to go check on the batteries of the video camera.

"Larry, your not going to tape it !!!"

"Just try to stop me baby..."

She looked at him as he walked away, and then down to her midriff. She gently
opened up the gap a little more as she sat down at the dinette table. She knew
that the waiter and Larry both would see her bareness, but her hormones were
racing so fast, that she just didn't fucking care anymore.

There was a knock on the door, and Larry told her to answer it. She looked at
him for just a second, and then jumped up and ran to the door to open it.

"Who is it?" she felt like a fool after she said it.

"Room service for ma lady."

It had sounded so course, but also so sexy at the same time.

She swung open the door, and there stood Art with a silver platter full of beer
bottles.

As he sat the tray on the dinette, he turned around and looked her square in the
eye.... "is there anything else ma lady would like?"

Jane's knees got weak, as he lowered his stare down at her bare cunt, and she
knew that it was now or never.

"How does this work.... I mean uh... if I... we uh... can you stay, or come back
after your working hours?"

Art's leer turned into a frown, as walked up to her...

"Would ma lady like to be serviced? I gotta ask, cause I don't want to get into
trouble."

"Hey Art, the lady wants to sample the Jamaican wares while were down here, so
unless we gotta get someone else, I think that means you man."

*******************************************

It had caught Jane by surprise, as Art took another step forward and pulled her
into his arms. As his big lips covered hers, she instinctively opened up and his
tongue snaked into her mouth.

Art could feel her trembling as he started Frenching her, and as she sagged
down, he knew that her knees were giving out. 'Oh yes, this white wife was
having her first chance at nigger cock, and he knew it'.

As he backed away from her a little so he could take her robe off, he noticed
the husband in the background with a video camera.... 'geez these fucking white
people get off to the weirdest things.'

When her robe fell off of her shoulders, Art put pressure to bring her down to
her knees, and as she caught the first glimpse of Art's big black cock, she knew
there was no way that would fit in her mouth. The friggen thing was as big
around as she had seen on the computer, and certainly as long.

The cock was uncut, but the crown of the head was clearly visible under the fore
skin. As her knees touched the carpeting, the cock was only inches from her
mouth.

"Peel the skin back ma, you gonna get a good taste of Jamaican cock!"

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Larry filming the event, ans all of a
sudden she remembered her wedding vows.... now why in the fuck did that creep
into her mind, she wondered. Then it hit her, she couldn't do this... it was
wrong, she was married to the love of her life, and now she might cross over a
line she might never be able to cross back over again.

She started to draw away for the cock, but Art had other ideas, as he peeled
back the foreskin, and with the other hand brought her head forward. In one
swift motion, the cock head was touching her lips, and the pressure from his
hand on the back of her head suddenly was too much, as it jammed past her closed
lips and into her mouth.

"NO... I can't... I'm... were married..." as she pushed away from him.

But Art was past caring. He knew a lot of these white first timers got cold
feet when push came to shove, and his hardening 7 inches started to expand and
with another tug on the back of her head, the cock went back into her mouth.

"MMPHFFF", was about all she could emit, as the black cock head started to
expand and grow rapidly in girth and length. Seven inches soon grew to nine
inches, and Jane's eyes grew as big as silver dollars as Art's cock head found
the opening of her throat...

She tried to violently push against his body, but the young Jamaican was way too
strong for her, and Larry was so caught up in watching her mouth being ****d,
that he didn't see her protest for what it really was.....

Jane felt she was going to vomit, but Art jerked his body forward, and two
inches slid into her throat. A little bit of vomit had come out through her
nose, but he was completely in control, as he started sawing in and out of her
throat, in short static thrusts.

Here a black man was fucking her mouth, while her husband was busy taking video
of the assault, and slowly Judy started to lose control of her functions. She
was peeing on the floor between her legs, and her arms fell loosely to her sides.

It was at that moment, that Art pulled out of her mouth, and while Judy was
quickly gasping for air, he lifted her limp body up, and deposited her on the
bed.

She was hacking and trying to catch her breath, as Art lifted her legs up and
spread her knees. By that time, it was too late for Jane to realize that she
was going to be fucked.... right there in front of her husband, as he was busy
filming the event.

The air was pushed out of her lungs, as Art roughly pushed 3 or 4 inches of cock
into her unsuspecting cunt. Larry suddenly realized what was happening, but in
the time it took for him to stop filming, another 3 or 4 inches was now
penetrating areas, that Jane had never experienced before, and it was as if a
light bulb had been turned on.

She grabbed for the naked black figure that was now starting to fuck her, and
her nails tried to dig into his skin, only this time it was to draw him in
deeper, as her first orgasm blew pussy farts around his cock, and they were loud
enough for even Larry to hear them.

"OMG... Oh... Easy... no, yes... harder!"

Larry in amazement started filming, just in time to catch him lifting Jane off
of the bed, and in a standing position, he started to pound her body with sharp
jabs into her totally wet with cum pussy. Art turned around, carrying Jane out
towards the veranda, and at that point she felt the evenings cool air hit her
body, and she realized what this black man was intent on doing. Yes, he was
going to fuck her, where anyone looking up would be able to see the pretty white
wife being fucked by the muscular Jamaican.

"Nuh... No... don't, oh fuck, don't stop....."

She was now past caring, and her moans and occasional grunts were probably being
heard by a lot of people. He finally placed her ass on the railing, and
proceeded to take long in and out strokes, as Jane had one orgasm after another.

It was Larry who came to his senses, when he realized that Art was not wearing a
condom.

"Hey man... Hey Art, your not wearing any protection man. Come on, pull out and
lets go back inside."

But Art was past caring, as this was not the first white wife that he had put
copious amounts of cum into.... so as his legs started to stiffen, Jane looked
up at him and realized what was going to happen. Instead of pushing him away,
her nails dug deeper into his black sweating skin, and Art started cuming hard
into the married white wife. Jane had her ankles locked around his ass. and
they were like two a****ls in heat.

Art gave a couple more grunts, and then all of his cum had been deposited, right
where he had intended for it to be.

He picked her up and carried her back to the bed, as he was still having dry cum
shots going into her sodden pussy, but when he lay her down and started pulling
his cock out, it was then that Larry got his first glimpse of how really big
this black mans cock really was. He was almost in awe when inch after inch
pulled out of her sloppy cunt lips, and finally what appeared to be ten or
eleven inches of slimy black cock, covered with both of their juices finally
popped out.

Jane lay there quivering from the terrific fucking she had just taken, and she
absentmindedly put her fingers into her cunny and felt that the lips were still
wide open, and a river of their combined cum was leaking out onto the bed.

"Okay ma, welcome to Jamaica" he said as he gathered his clothes and started
looking presentable.

"Hey Mon, if she be needing anymore service, let me know."

******************************************

Larry had ended up carrying his wife to the bathroom and had stood in the shower
with her while the cold water brought both of them back to reality.

"Oh honey.... I'm so sorry... I tried to change my mind at the last instant, but
he was so forceful, that my body wouldn't make him stop it."

That night as they were looking out at the dark Jamaican evening, Larry was just
about to sleep, when Jane in a soft voice brought him back to reality.

"Would I be considered a slut if we did this again tomorrow night hon?"

******************************************

They both stayed near their hotel room for the next day, until Jane could once
again walk gingerly, without limping.

Two days later, Jane wanted room service again, and this time Art brought along
a friend, and Jane experienced her first double fucking. Having Larry in her
ass that one time had been something, she thought she could do again, but two
black cocks had been too much, and Jane and screamed at the top of her voice
several times, as first one cock, and then the other had invaded her asshole.

******************************************

It had been a very enjoyable vacation for the both of them, until a couple of
weeks later, when Jane had woke up in the morning with an upset stomach.

Two days later the same thing happened again, and Jane got that cold shuddering
feeling up her spine. She had gone to the pharmacy and bought two test strips.

She had sat nervously on the toilet trying to build up the courage to pee on the
strips, and afterwards she had to think how she would tell Larry and their parents
of the results....