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Neighborly

My heart nearly jumped out of my chest, I glanced at Ashley who was almost panting she was breathing so heavily. Her right hand covered her mouth, but she eventually found her voice "Oh god John..."

She looked at me with her beautiful eyes, partially filled with concern, partially filled with lust. I grabbed her and pulled her so that she was positioned in front of me.

"Put the phone down." I whispered it in her ear. She did, placing it gently to the side.

"Arms up baby." I maintained a calm cadence as I spoke.

She slowly lifted her arms up. I reached down, grabbing the base of her nightie, a loose fitting shirt. I slowly pulled it up and over her head, watching as her lovely milky tits spilled out, pale nipples hard enough to cut glass.

"John, W-What are you doing?" I could hear the nerves in her voice. I didn't answer. I simply pulled her back deeper onto the bed, laying her down. I sat up and grabbed at the lace pink underwear she was wearing, I slowly peeled them down her legs, the front of the lace clung to her moistened sex, eventually peeling apart entirely. She lifted her legs up so I could fully remove them from her body. She was now completely naked.

I stood up, my shorts jutting outwards from my erection. I looked down at Ashley and shuddered knowing that soon another man might be inside of her, potentially bringing her immense pleasure. I leaned down and kissed her passionately, she wrapped her arms around the back of my neck, matching my enthusiasm. She slowly spread her legs open and I reached my hand down, using my deft fingers to massage her sex. It was as wet as I'd ever felt her, her pussy was literally soaking, begging to be fucked.

"I'll be back." I whispered it to her, and kissed her one last time, heading towards the living room. Just as I was walking out she called for me, "John."

I turned back, looking at her, seeing her sexily laying on our bed, legs spread, massaging her incredible breasts. She spoke in an earnest tone, "I love you."

Her smile calmed me, her words immediately made me realize that no matter what happened here tonight, everything would be okay.

"I love you too baby."

I walked out of the room.

It felt like an hour before Richard walked through the front door, but it was probably only mere minutes. I spent my time pacing back and forth, staying out of eye shot of Ashley back in our bedroom. When I finally saw the door open, I thought I was going to have a heart attack my nerves were firing so strongly.

Richard strode inside, his same quiet and confident self. He looked at me and smiled, moving towards me. He reached out his hand to shake mine, somehow I found it despite the delirious state of mind I was in. He shook it firmly, and followed it up with an affectionate pat on the shoulder. I simply nodded, and began walking towards the bedroom.

I entered the room, Richard in tow. As we crossed the threshold I looked upon Ashley, still in the same position I left her in, breathing so hard I thought she might hyperventilate. I looked on as her eyes met Richards, they were distant and consumed with lust. I had never seen her in such a raw, sexual, state. The lights in the room were off, but there was plenty of ambient light shining in from the moon, and also from our living room. Her beautiful visage was a clear as day.

I walked towards my side of the bed and pulled out my desk chair, bringing it closer to the edge of the bed. I was shirtless, and still in my shorts. I looked up at Richard, who stood calmly at the foot of the bed, drinking the image of Ashley in. He was dressed in a tee shirt and khakis, I noticed that he was barefoot, only having to take two steps from his apartment to ours, it made sense.

He was smiling at her, and her at him. My dick was throbbing with such rigidity it nearly caused me pain. I couldn't believe the three of us were in our bedroom, my wife naked for him. I looked on as she continued massaging her gorgeous tits, opening her legs erotically to expose her sopping wet sex for his feasting eyes.

I noticed that Richard's khakis were tenting, absurdly. He stood still, pulling off his shirt and casually tossing it to the side of the room. I was immediately reminded of how much bigger he was than myself. He revealed an impressively toned body with large shoulders and a slim waist. I looked at Ashley who was gazing up at him, eyes glazed. Her lip was bitten.

Richard slowly began unzipping his pants, unlatching the button. They immediately fell to the floor.

Ashley gasped.

The picture sent earlier didn't do it justice. Richard's cock was jutting outwards, proudly, immense, black. It was probably a foot long and maintained an incredible girth across the length of it. Adding to the spectacle of his cock itself was a pair of massive testicles, his pouch as big as a tennis ball. It all hung there, rigid, and intimidating. I began feeling flush, light headed. I looked over at Ashley who had the widest eyes I'd ever seen. One of her hands was now gently smacking at her pussy, seemingly delirious with lust.

Richard stepped out of his pants and approached my wife's side of the bed, completely nude. His obscenely large, black manhood swaying as he walked. Ashley stared at it the entire way over. When he finally reached her he placed his left knee on the bed, giving her a close up view of his sex. She appeared to be in a trance, for she continued to play with herself as she stared at it, completely under it's spell. Richard reached down with his hands and gently took a hold of Ashley's breasts. Massaging one and then the other. He stroked some of her hair behind her ear, and continued. She opened her mouth as if to gasp, but no sound came out. The sight of Richard's large black hands contrasting against my wife's lily white tits almost caused my dick to erupt without physical provocation. I had never seen anything so exciting, so terrifying, so deeply arousing - in my entire life.

She arched her head back, this time letting out a low audible groan. I looked on as her legs squirmed in anticipation, she quickly brought her head back down, seemingly worried his manhood was no longer in view. It was clear she enjoyed looking at Richard's black cock. As she continued to stare at it he gently lunged his hips forward, giving Ashley no option but to take his sex in her hands.

She reached up with one hand, and then the other. Her small, delicate, white fingers slowly wrapped around his fat dark shaft. He was so thick that her fingers had no hope of fully encircling it. I recalled all the times she had stroked my throbbing member, using only one hand and easily touching index finger to thumb while doing so. I wondered what she was thinking as she slowly pumped on his massive dick, using both hands with plenty of room to spare. She bit her lip so hard I was worried she'd draw blood.

It was Richard's turn to tilt his head back in pleasure. My wife continued to pump his large cock, his plump balls swaying as she did. She noticed them, and gently reached over with her left hand, taking his scrotum in her palm. The sheer size of it was spilling out past the edges of her hand, but she massaged his balls all the same. Her massage eventually transitioned into a tickle, as she used her nails to gently tease his testicles.

I heard Richard grunt, and he once again thrust forward - this time bringing the tip of his cock inches away from my wife's mouth.

Stacey's eyes widened, perhaps the gravity of her actions further setting in, perhaps her excitement reaching a fever pitch. She looked up at him, and then back at the massive black cock that was hanging in her face, and she opened her mouth.

I was sweating from the excitement, a continued state of heightened eroticism permeated the room along with my mind. I instinctively began stroking myself as I watched Ashley take Richard in her mouth.

I looked on in horror as her tongue explored the length of his cock. She was possessed by her own lust, kissing up and down his shaft, taking as much of him as she could down her throat. She was infatuated with his manhood, and it was nearly incomprehensible to witness. I had to relinquish my grasp on my own dick for fear that I would explode, ruining the surreal mind state that I currently occupied.

Richard looked on as my wife showered his black cock with copious affection. He maintained his position for a few minutes, but eventually pulled back, shifting his entire body onto the bed in the process.

He looked down at my wife, who's legs were spread for him. Richard gently spread them open even further, positioning his massive member above the entrance to my wife's pussy. Ashley was beside herself, unable to pull her gaze away from the inevitable penetration. Suddenly, Richard slapped his slab of meat down upon her sopping mound. She screamed out, "Oh!"

He continued to slap his manhood across her folds, massaging them open and stimulating her moistened clit with the underside of his large shaft. She was already lost, moaning "Mmm! Oh my god!"

My vision was closing in on me as everything in the world disappeared except for the sight of Richard mounting my wife.

He teased her for a moment more and then pulled back, and pushed forward. Time froze as I watched his engorged black tip mush against my wife's sex, slowly disappearing inside of her. My jaw dropped as fat black inch after fat black inch pushed deep into her white pussy. Her head immediately arched back as she clawed down into our bed sheets, screaming out in incredible throes of passion "Oh God! Oh God! I can't believe ittt! Oh Goddd!!"

Richard continued to piston in and out, gently, but powerfully, on each consecutive thrust more and more of his black cock would enter my wife. Ashley's legs spread up in the air and her toes curled instinctively, she bent her knees in and locked her legs around his lower back as he drove into her. I knew he was filling my wife up like I never had. I knew he was deeper than I had ever been, I knew he was causing Ashley's previously uncharted nerve endings to fire off in pleasure, "Richarddd you are so biggg! Please fuck meee! Oh my goddd I can't believe how big you are!!" She was gasping for air as she took him inside of her.

I stared on in stunned disbelief, gripping into my chair arm rests so as not to reach for my own impossibly hard dick. Richard's shaft was glistening with Ashley's wetness as he began to pick up speed, completely filling her up with the entirety of his engorged black cock. He leaned in and kissed her, muffling her moans with his tongue. The sight of it sent my mind spiraling out of control. He leaned back up and continued his relentless assault on her pussy, his large black balls slapping against her incredible ass as he pumped his manhood deep into her being. She was losing control, "Richard! Oh God! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I'm gonna... I'm gonna! Oh my... Oh!! Fuckkk yesss!!" Her body reacted violently, bucking like I had never seen before, she writhed and squirmed and clawed into Richard's back as her entire body convulsed. I looked on as her eyes rolled into the back of her head and then slammed shut. Her entire nervous system was hi jacked by her orgasm, the waves of pleasure exploding out from her quivering sex, taking a hold of her entire body as she moaned in guttural release. It was like nothing I'd ever seen.

Richard looked down at her, smiling, and then in my direction. He saw my mouth agape, totally blown away by what had just taken a hold of my wife. He gave me a thumbs up, and a smile, and turned his attention back towards Ashley. Her eyes were still closed, her legs still wrapped around his back, she was breathing heavily but seemed to be back from her otherworldly orgasm. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, dazed. She smiled.

That was when Richard spoke for the first time, "You are amazing."

She smiled wider, and replied "That... my goodness."

Richard began slowly pumping in and out of her once again, taking his time to let her recover. She looked down at their joining sexes, and bit her lip.

Richard spoke "Do you like it?" he looked down at her chest, noticing her large breasts swaying in unison with his thrusts atop her torso.

Ashley continued to bite her lip, and nodded.

Richard slowly increased his tempo, quickly spurring my wife back into a sexual high. She moaned as he maintained his deep strokes. "Mmm, Ohh... Yes. Yesss... That feels so incredible."

Without warning he pulled himself from inside of her, his large dick plopping out. I looked on yet again, unable to believe that the entirety of his manhood was inside of my wife. It was coated in a lather of white cream, clearly Ashley's essence had engulfed it during her orgasm moments ago. He grabbed her by her waist, pulling her up and positioning her on her knees. She was now facing towards me. He shuffled on the bed and aligned himself behind her. She was glancing back at him, squirming, spreading her legs and arching her back for him. She desperately wanted his big black cock back inside of her. He grabbed a hold of her waist and gently pushed her shoulders down so that her face was near the bed cushion. She maintained her balance with her forearms.

I looked on as he once again entered my wife, this time from behind. Her head arched back upon penetration and that's when she saw me. She blushed, and averted her eyes briefly, but thought better of it and returned them to me. She saw my erect dick, she saw my lust filled eyes, and she smiled sexily at me, mouthing the words 'I love you.' as Richard pumped his big black cock into her willing sex.

I mouthed them back. She beamed with what looked like pride, and buried her face into the bed cushion, taking him deep.

Richard began a verbal assault, attempting to fuel her lust even further.

"You look beautiful taking me, Ashley. Your pussy was made for big black cock, you know that right?" He spoke in a calm, but sexual tone.

I saw her hands claw into the bed sheets as she moaned loudly, "Oh God..."

"You like getting fucked by big black cock, don't you?" He smacked her ass, for the first time showing some mild signs of aggression. My wife responded to it, "Mmm, Oh God yes..."

"I want to hear you say it. I want John to hear you say it." He began to increase his tempo, her large tits began swaying beautifully underneath her as he pounded her.

Ashley moaned aloud, relenting to his request with no hesitation, "Ohhh! I love big... black... cock! Fuck me Richard!"

Something about hearing her confess her love for black cock sent me over the edge. I pulled out my dick and immediately began stroking it.

Richard knew exactly what to do and say to fuel us both, "Look at your husband. He loves to watch you take it..."

Ashley looked up at me, her body smacking back into Richard's massive cock as she did, her hands still gripping the sheets. She bit her lip when she saw me jerking off.

"He loves you Ashley, but he is a man, and he understands how incredible and erotic it can be to watch nature run its course." He smacked her ass again.

She began to enter another sexually inflamed state, moaning loudly "Ohh! Oh! Fuck!" she closed her eyes to better manage the waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Your husband realizes how beautiful you are, how incredibly womanly you are. He's smart enough to know that you deserve to be pleasured on a level that satisfies your primal instincts..." Richard grit his teeth, seemingly preparing for his orgasm, "...on a level that satisfies your soul."

Ashley screamed out and locked up, once again cumming all over Richard's massive black cock. The sounds of their mating sexes sent me over the edge. Richard too, froze, roaring out as he unleashed a torrent of his seed deep into my wife's womb.

I erupted, spewing my load all over myself as I looked on at Richard cumming deep inside of my wife. I came to the harrowing realization that this moment had always inevitable. From the day we moved into the apartment there was a natural, inherent chemistry between the two of them. They gravitated towards each other, getting closer and closer, more and more intimate. The social constructs of marriage or basic societal norms could not hope to compete with the natural, base, erotic magnetism that had just taken place on my marital bed. There was almost something evolutionary about it. Ashley's beautiful, feminine, sexual, white female body being penetrated by a large, hulking, black alpha male sex organ - it was something that couldn't be argued with.

I knew my wife loved me, and I knew we'd be together for the rest of our lives. Like Richard said, there was more to life and relationships than sex. But I also knew this wouldn't be the last time these two experienced each other, and I understood immediately, that my sex life would never be the same.

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