Her Birthday present

Lynda’s 30th birthday, we found ourselves in a small beach bar next to our hotel in Antigua and whilst I was in the toilets Lynda had found herself an admirer,(which wasn’t surprising as she was only wearing a skimpy black bikini that showed off her best features, and this guy was enjoying looking at both of them). Lynda’s admirer looked like a local guy about 35 years old, he introduced himself as John, he was quite good looking, very well built, he was rather tall, about 6’4” or so, ebony black and very muscular. He was wearing just a pair of shorts, and was proudly showing off his physique.

Actually he was quite pleasant company and we enjoyed his conversation and humour, by early afternoon we were all a bit tipsy.
As the sun went down John stood up, and said , “I guess it’s time for me to be heading back. I have an early day tomorrow.”
“Oh no you’re not!” Lynda said. “The night’s just beginning.”
“I don’t know Lynda, I think I should go.” John stammered.
“Nonsense, you’re coming with us.” Lynda answered him. He looked towards me and I just shrugged my shoulders and smiled. Lynda took his hand, and practically pulled him along with us, when we got back to the beach front villa we were staying in, Lynda told John to make himself comfortable as she headed for the refrigerator. I headed for the bathroom, oblivious to what she was up to.

When I emerged, the two of them were lying face to face on the bed, sipping champagne, giggling like two teenagers.
When Lynda saw that I was in the room, she poured me a glass of champagne, handed it to me, and then turned back to John. I sat down on a chair, still surprised by what was going on, we had spoken about spicing up our sex life by bringing other people into it and about her having a black guy, but I never thought it would happen.
As they lay there talking, Lynda was running her hand up and down his arm, then over his chest. John too had joined in the flirting, also caressing her arm, and side, but conveniently never touching her breasts. Finally Lynda got bold and leaned in and kissed John on the lips. It was a short kiss, nothing special, but he took the cue. He placed his hand on her cheek and pulled her lips back to
his, this time their tongues joined in. As they kissed, John moved one of his hands down my wife’s body and carressed her right breast. She still had her bikini on, and he pushed the cup down under her breast and began gently pinching and twisting her exposed nipple with his huge hand, Lynda was moaning from his teasing the nipple now hard and swollen.

After a few minutes of kissing, John moved her onto her back. He knelt next to her and kissed her while he reached behind her and untied her top. He pulled it off and threw it across the room, then replaced it with his hands, running his hands over her breasts. Lynda was grinding her pussy up into John’s crotch, and over his
manhood. John was taking his time, enjoying her lovely tits, twisting and pinching her nipples, and nibbling and sucking them alternately. Lynda ran her hands over his chest and down over his stomach, moaning her approval at his taut flat stomach and the attention that she was getting.

I sat there, rock hard and throbbing, it was like watching a porn movie in which your wife is playing the leading lady. I stood and stepped out of my trunks and sat back down naked.
John had finally had enough of her tits, for the time being, and moved his head down to Lynda’s crotch. He kissed and licked the insides of her thighs, getting closer and closer to her pussy with each lick. Lynda was eager with anticipation, sighing and moaning, and panting from his teasing. When he finally reached her pussy, she let out a loud sigh. He kissed her pussy through her bikini bottoms for a few moments, before taking hold of the sides and untying
them. He very slowly pulled the bottoms off, the cheeky bastard then turned around and grinned at me. I really wasn’t sure if I wanted this cocky sod fucking my wife, but I couldn’t see how I could stop what envitably was going to happen. He then threw Lynda’s bottoms to me, I caught them, I could smell her sex oozing from them and was absolutely shocked at how wet they were,

John then began savouring each inch of newly exposed flesh. “Ooh baby, I love a shaven pussy!” He said, as her pussy became exposed. He kissed her stomach, just above her navel, sliding lower with each kiss. When he finally reached her pussy, Lynda reached down and shoved his head in her crotch. John took the hint and buried his tongue between her lips. He used his broad shoulders to
spread my wife’s legs wide apart as he attacked her pussy. He was slurping at it, Lynda loves oral sex and was quickly rolling her head from side to side clearly enjoying every second. she still had her hands on the back of his head, holding him firmly in place. I saw John push one, then two and a further two fingers into Lynda’s soaking wet pussy and heard him mumbled something about checking her out for size, I am sure that Lynda was to far gone to have
heard this, on hearing this I looked down at his crotch and from the outline of his cock he seemed to be quite big, certainly bigger than my 7 ½ inches which had adaquauly satisfied her for the last 6 years. As her moaning became heavier and louder, she began moving his head around her crotch in circular motions, his
tongue following her lead.

“Mmm, mmm, yeah, that’s it!” She moaned huskily. “Lick it, lick my pussy, lick my pussy faster!” Each time she spoke, the words became louder and more strained. She began moaning inaudibly; shoving his head deeper, before letting out the loudest moan I had ever heard from her. She lay back on the bed, still, breathing heavily, trying to recover from her orgasm. I sat there amazed at how easily this guy had made Lynda come, I went to join them on the large bed, but Lynda said “no, no not yet babe, let him fuck me first”.

She lay still on the bed for a minute or two, then he lay down on the bed next to her. As Lynda regained her breath, she reached her hand down under his shorts. “Oh my god!” she exclaimed. She pulled her hand straight out and quickly got up and knelt in front of him, her legs straddling his. She then slowly removed his shorts. I was shocked when his cock came free. John’s cock was seriously thick! Not to mention, it must have been at least nine inches long! He
also was un-circumcised. Lynda wrapped her little hand around it and began stroking him. From her frigging, I am sure it gained another couple of inches of length. John placed his hand on the back of Lynda’s head and guided her lips to his cock. I saw her took a deep breath, and then wrap her lips around the tip of his cock.
She looked over at me and smiling said “here goes” and then slowly, she sank deeper and deeper on his cock. By the time she had engulfed about half of it in her mouth, she started to gag. She pulled her head back up and sank down again.

Seeing her lips surrounding this cock was quite a sight. As she sucked him, she continued jerking him off with her hand. John began moaning himself, and soon
after, he reached down and pushed her head away from his cock. “I want to fuck that pussy of yours, baby!” He said.
Lynda smiled and said, “I’m not sure my pussy can handle that!”
“Don’t worry baby, I’ve checked you out and I have been with much smaller girls than you. You’ll get used to it, you just have to go really slow.” He reassured her.

I had now let go of my earlier feelings and was simply enjoying the show, watching my wife with this huge man. I began slowly pleasuring myself as I watched.Lynda was clearly nervous, but she slid up his body, still straddling his legs, until her pussy was touching his monstrous balls. She was actually trembling as she pulled her hips up; her pussy hovering above his cock. She looked over at me, I guess for reassurance. As I said, I had my cock out and was
stroking it. I gave her a nod and grinned at her. She said “Rob I am scared. What should I do”, still didn’t say anything, my emotions were all over the place one minute there was regret at what was unfolding in front of me , the next sexual enjoyment at what was happening and going to happen to my darling wife.