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My Wife Fucked A Homeless

My beautiful, sexy, 38D-25-36, twenty-one-year-old wife and I are
devout exhibitionists. We love to fuck anywhere, but especially in
public, and preferably in broad daylight. We've screwed inside all-
night super- markets, drive-in theaters, shopping center parking lots,
in hallways and on balconies of hotels, in parks, and even on a
school's playground. Anyway, the best was when we went downtown at
noon time, to an alley behind some businesses. There were area ways
between the buildings that kept you from being seen from the street or
the buildings themselves.

Of course, there was always a chance someone would either walk or
drive down the alley, making you very visible. My wife wore a black
lace garter belt, brown stock-ings with back seams, black spiked
heels, black lace bra, and a dark green mini wrap dress, which tied in
the front. We walked to the middle of the alley and chose a spot.
My wife wasted no time in removing her dress, bra, and panties. We
kissed long and hard before I turned my attention to her hard, erect
nipples on her ample breasts. I sucked them like I was starved for
milk.

I dropped to my knees and she hiked her one shapely leg up onto my
shoulder as I ate her pussy while she was standing. She humped my face
and moaned, "Eat me, eat me." Then she turned around and bent at the
waist, with her legs spread apart so I could fuck her love hole doggie
style. It was at this time that we both noticed a black, homeless man,
lying across from us in another area way passed out with an empty
bottle of cheap wine laying nearby.

My wife grabbed for her dress, but I stopped her. I told her it will
be exciting knowing he is there and could wake up any minute.
She agreed and resumed the position. I entered her gash from the
rear and fucked her with long, pounding strokes with my cock.
She moved back and forth, meeting my thrusts with one of her own.
My heavy balls were banging loudly against the back of her nylon
covered thighs. Before long I was pumping large globs of sperm into
her welcoming hole. We wanted a baby, so neither of us ever used any
kind of birth control, even though I always carried a couple of
rubbers with me, but they were used only when I fucked her up her ass.

As I withdrew from her twat, cum dripped from her gash onto the
concrete of the alley. My wife glanced over at the homeless wino and
said, "Oh my God!" As I looked over, I saw him stroking the biggest
dick I had ever seen on a man. It was at least twelve inches long and
about twice the thickness of an average cock. My wife walked over to
him, still wearing only a garter belt, nylons, and heels. Her mouth
was open wide from the amazement at its size. She looked at me and
demanded, "I've gotta have it!" I said, "Are you crazy?

He smells to high heaven, and Lord knows what diseases he has." She
said she didn't care, she had to have that monster cock inside of her.
My wife straddled his cock and pushed down, forcing the head of his
dick to enter her. She told me she needed my help and told me to stand
in front of her and hold her hands to give her balance as she worked
her pussy down the length of his cock. She went down on it very
slowly, obviously painful to her as her cunt- lips were being
stretched like never before.

She rocked and pumped a little, to help it slide into her.
In my total disbelief, she actually got every inch of that black
telephone pole inside of her. She looked at me and smiled, saying it
felt really good inside of her. She said it felt like it went up to
her throat. As she slowly withdrew, his black cock glistening in the
daytime sunlight, was throbbing. Its veins looked like they were going
to burst. Soon she was accommodating his massive organ like it was
the little pinky on our hand. She bounced up and down the entire
length of his cock, not missing a stroke. The look on her face was
absolute ecstasy and satisfaction. The look on his face was total
victory, as my young white wife pleasured him.

Not believing my eyes and almost in shock, I saw her push off his huge
dick, sliding down the entire length of his 12" cock, bouncing up and
down even faster now. After a few minutes, her whole body shook with a
violent orgasm. She looked like she was being electrocuted as she
vibrated wildly with his cock deep inside of her cunt. Then she went
limp, with his cock still in her. I thought she had passed out. The
only thing holding her up, was his long stiff cock embedded deeply
inside of her. She was weak from the fuck she gave the black man, but
she stayed on his cock until he had Finished pumping his semen into
her. Since her cunt was stretched with his dick, he had to be shooting
his sperm directly into her tubes. As he Filled her with his seeds, he
looked at me and smiled an almost toothless grin, a victorious grin, a
triumphant grin. My stomach felt tight, sickening inside. My wife
finally dismounted off his black meat, walked over to me and told me
to give her twenty dollars. I opened my wallet to get a twenty and she
spotted a fifty. She took that instead, giving it to the black man and
thanking him for the best day of her life.

We went home, without showering, I ate her pussy and fucked her all
night long. Her pussy was still gapping open from her fuck earlier in
the day. The next day, I came home to an empty house. At 7 p.m. my
wife walked in wearing a black micro-miniskirt, small red tube top
barely covering her big tits, black spiked heels, brown thigh high
stockings with back seams, and no underpants or bra. As she removed
what little clothing she had on, I could tell where she had been all
day, as her pussy was stretched wide open and swollen. I asked how
many times she fucked him and she replied, "Seven." Again I ate her
and fucked her all night long. She's visited that homeless black man
every day for the last two and a half months, taking him money, wine,
food, and of course, her wide open pussy to fuck raw for me every
night. She's also two months pregnant and I can imagine who the daddy
is.

She told me she would continue to fuck him, regardless of the baby's
color, even after the baby is born, and even if it means more black
babies. I don't mind, because he warms up her gash for me every night.
By the way, on cold nights, she has put him up in motels to keep warm.
Naturally, she spends those nights with him, pumping every ounce of
cum she can from his overworked balls.

He may be homeless, but his cock has sure found a home.

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