Joan knew something very special was happening tonight, a gift from her husband, John. What could it be? All he told her was to be ready for anything.
The doorbell rang; John told her to go to the door and see who was there. Joan was apprehensive; she had dressed for guests, but had no idea who was on the other side of the door. She swung the door open, with her best smiling face, and there stood this handsome black stud. He held a gym-type bag and a folding table.
He inquired, "Miss Joan, I assume? My name is Greg, and I am here at your husband's request to give you a full-body massage. Would you like that?"
Joan was overwhelmed with surprise and excitement streaming through her body as she checked out the black gentleman, from his kind smiling face, his strong arms with huge dark hands and down his muscular body, taking notice of the large bulge, running down his pant leg, before she spoke, "Yes this is quite the surprise, come on in and have a seat on the couch and tell me more about this wonderful sounding massage."
Greg slid by Joan with his massage equipment in hand, as she held the door; the touch of his body against her sent waves of lust flowing through her already excited body, as her eyes followed him to the couch. John greeted him with a firm handshake as he spoke. "Joan, come on over and sit with our guest so he can show you some pictures of what your massage would entail."
Joan did not hesitate as she went to the couch and sat down next to Greg, her thigh resting against his as he showed her pictures on his phone of other scantily clad women getting massages. Joan let a moan slip from her lips as Greg flipped through the slideshow.
Joan, now quite excited, spoke, "This looks so wonderful and relaxing. John, are you sure you are ok with this gentleman running his hands all over my body while giving me a delightful massage? I have no problem with Greg giving me a massage if you don't."
John responded, I invited this gentleman over to give you this oh-so-special massage. I know you will enjoy the experience; it's my gift to you for being such a wonderful wife. I am comfortable with you enjoying this experience to the fullest, whatever your heart desires, and wherever his magic hands take you is fine with me, babe.
Joan actually blushed a little as I spoke. "So where do you want to set up, Greg? I am fine with having no clothes on, as I know you will be discreet and respect my body."
Greg did not hesitate. "Let's set up right here in the sitting room. I know your husband wants to watch, as you enjoy your wonderful gift. Let me help you take off your clothes so I can start your wonderful massage. Then lie on the table on your stomach. I will drape a towel over your luscious cheeks for now, so you will feel comfortable. Let me know if I am working on an area of your body that makes you feel uncomfortable."
Joan threw any doubts to the wind, letting him touch her body as he removed her clothes, including the bra and panties, watching him carefully fold each clothing item and place them onto the couch. His fingers ran over your damp panties as he folded them, and then he inhaled the scent from his fingers. She climbed up onto the now open table and rolled onto her stomach. She felt a very small towel being laid over her butt; she knew her pussy was still exposed. She did not care; in fact, her mind and body could hardly wait for the touch of his huge black hands on her skin.
Greg walked to the head of the table, his bulging pants inches from her face as his hands proceeded to caress her arms, shoulders, and head. God, it felt so fucking good. I want those hands to massage my whole body. As his hands worked their way down her backside, nearing her ass cheeks, an audible moan came from her lips. Greg knew he was giving this woman what she so wanted: pleasure and total relaxation. As Greg continued down Joan's backside, her legs parted involuntarily, almost begging for him to brazenly caress the most intimate parts of her body.
The towel slipped from her body, falling to the floor, as he dripped warm oil on her firm cheeks, as his hands caressed and massaged her rounded ass, even sliding down her inviting crack, separating those beautiful mounds. She felt the warm oil and his hands on her anal opening as they continued down to her blond cunt. A loud groan escaped her lips as she spread her legs even further apart, giving Greg full access to her now drooling cunt.
Greg continued down her thighs and beautiful legs, massaging every inch of her body until he reached her toes. "You can roll over onto your back now, Joan. I know you want your full body to feel the touch of my hands as I massage and give you the pleasure you so desire.

Joan rolled onto her back with the help of his strong hands on the narrow table. Joan's breasts were swollen and heaving with lust-filled energy, with her nipples erect and excited. Her eyes met his as she lay completely exposed on the massage table. Her legs parted as she mouthed the words, "Fuck me, I am yours! Pleasure my body in every way possible."
Greg stood above her head, his huge hands reaching out and massaging her swollen breasts and nipples. A pleasurable moan came from her lips as his hands and fingers caressed her excited breasts. Her whole body was wildly reacting to his every touch. She could not get enough.
He massaged Joan's arms and hands all the way to her fingertips. It felt so sensual, like he was taking my whole body completely under his control, and I was loving every second of it.
Joan so wanted Greg to caress her drooling cunt, she begged him. "Please caress every inch of my lust-filled body. Your magic hands have put my mind and body into an erotic place that I have never felt before. It's so fucking wonderful. I am yours completely. I so want to touch and feel your huge cock. Please let me."
Greg dropped his pants and underwear to the floor; his thick, long black cock sprang free. It was everything she had been visualizing, and more, as he massaged her body. He took her hand and placed it on his shiny black cock, her fingers instantly wrapping around his beautiful, thick black cock. God, she so wanted to smell, taste, and feel that huge cock inside of her right now. Her hand was caressing every inch of his huge cock.
Greg's hand slid down into the folds of Joan's drooling cunt. He first massaged gently, but as her body arched into his hand, the caressing became much more aggressive. The loud moaning coming from her lips encouraged Greg to penetrate her soaked cunt with his hand. Joan reached out with her other hand and grabbed his arm, holding his hand deep inside of her throbbing cunt.
Joan screamed out the words, "Fuck me now with your huge black cock, fuck the hell out of me. I want to feel your cock deep inside my womb, and any other of my orifices you desire to fuck. Take me to my bed and satisfy all my erotic fantasies. The erotic lust you have built up in my body is about to explode.
Greg lifted Joan's naked body into his arms while her arms wrapped around his neck. The smell of his naked body filled her nostrils; it was so intoxicating. John showed Greg to the bedroom, where he laid out Joan's naked body across the bed. Her eyes were fixated on his huge black cock swinging in the air until she guided his huge tool into her soaked cunt. God, it felt so fucking big; there was pain and pleasure as his cock penetrated deep into my cunt.
Joan screamed out in pure ecstasy, begging to be fucked harder and deeper as her fingernails raked his hairy chest. She was so close to passing out when she exploded in a mind-blowing orgasm that did not end, not even when he pulled his drooling cock from her cunt.
Joan's husband kept taking pictures of his out-of-control wife and the black stud he had hired to fuck her. John encouraged them both as he said, "fuck her in the ass; she will want to see some pictures of your huge black cock fucking her ass hole. She will love it."
Both of them heard his words and reacted to them. Joan rolled over onto her knees, her oily ass in the air, as Greg stood over her, his erect cock in hand as he forced it into her tight ass. Joan screamed out in heated passion as his cock disappeared deep into her anal cavity. She held her ass steady as Greg started fucking her royally. John continued to take pictures of that huge shiny black cock fucking his wife's tight ass.
With two loud slaps across her ass, Greg erupted in an animalistic orgasm, filling Joan's ass with his warm black cum. His loud orgasm sent Joan into another mind-blowing orgasm, her body convulsing, drool dripping from her mouth, her body completely out of control as she collapsed on the bed. She kept mumbling, "suck ass fucking cock," over and over.
Joan turned around on the bed and found Greg's ass fucking cock and pulled it to her lips. She lay there for a long time, sucking his cock like it was a pacifier, not wanting to let it go and lose the taste and smell of his ass fucking cock, the one she so desired.
Joan fell asleep, with Greg's black cock deep in her mouth, one satisfied wife. When she awoke, Greg was gone, her husband tucked in close to her body, holding his fucked wife, the covers pulled over them. She pushed her fucked, cum-drooling ass tight against her husband's swollen cock and balls and fell asleep once more, knowing her cuckold husband. understood her needs and desires fully.
