How my wife became a BBC queen ! - Sex Stories

How my wife became a BBC queen !

... black stud came walking out from Behind the Green Door, with his cock swaying to the music, Fran’s pinky went up to the corner of her mouth and as he started eating Chambers pussy, Fran raised her head off my shoulder and sat back in her seat. As Keyes started screwing Chambers, I thought that Fran was squirming in her seat again but upon closer observation I could see she was actually moving her hips in small thrusts in time with the on screen fucking and music. As the scene worked up to its climax, Fran had her head back on the seat and her eyes were closed and I could see her lips drawn tightly. The music and the moans on the screen were almost at a deafening level, but I could swear some of those sounds were coming from Fran. The scene ended and as Keyes pulled away from Chambers and his wet black cock once again swayed back and fro as he walked away, Fran asked if we could go home. I asked her why and she just replied that she wanted to go. On the drive home she was very quiet and I asked her if something was wrong and she said no. When we got to the house I paid the baby sitter and found that Fran had gone into the bathroom and was already running her bath. I figured that was that. I went into the bedroom and got undressed and was running the nights events over in my head when I heard Fran exit the bathroom and head over to the k**s rooms to check on them. Fran came into the room and I was somewhat surprised when she dropped her bath robe and kind of scrambled into bed ...

... nude. She started to kiss me very passionately and tug at my underwear. I removed them and she immediately pushed me to the bed and climbed on top, shoved my cock into her and almost frantically started fucking me. I was surprised at how hard she was slamming down on me. Never had she done anything like that before. She kept moaning, “Come on, come on, oh please God, come on.” I started to ask her if those films turned her on this much when she f***efully pressed her lips against mine, jammed her tongue down my throat and very sultrily said “shut up and fuck me.” Now I was stunned!! Never, ever had I heard Fran used the “F” word. I tried to just keep up with ferocity of Fran’s pace and in a few minutes I was cumming up a storm. Fran kept moving for a few minutes then kissed me and the got off and lay next to me. Another surprise. Fran would usually get right up and go into the bathroom, afterwards, to clean up any semen. But this time she just lay in bed, again with that glossy look in her eye and her pinky in her mouth. It was obvious that she was deep in thought. I asked her how she like the films and she replied that they were “alright”. I said that she seemed to be very interested in Johnny Wadd and she kind of tensed up and became somewhat defensive and replied, “Not really.” I persisted and in a teasing manner I told her that I thought that she was turned on by his big cock and she replied, “No, I just like the way he is with the women, he is so gentle.” Gentle!!!! What ...