Heather Stogner (author)


Heather stogner

I lay there motionless, puzzled, while my guy tended to whatever was going on next door. 

My wife, whose head was being held into the hole while she sucked the head of her masseur's cock, heard the other guy enter the room and suddenly her towel was whipped away from her. She could tell her pussy was soaking by this point, and the guy behind her wasted no time in using his expert masseur skills to knead her ass cheeks and pull them apart to reveal her sodden pussy. He climbed on top of the table and she felt his cock slap against her ass, before her hips were grabbed and yanked from being pressed to the table.

I remained motionless on the massage table, just waiting for him to return. At the time I was thinking that next door was out of oil or there was just some trivial question he had, until I started hearing the muffled moaning of my wife through the wall. As it grew, louder and louder, heavier and heavier, I felt myself even more bolted to that table and almost paralysed to do anything. The only part of me that moved was my penis, which grew achingly hard. I had that old "you know what they say about black guys" cliche in my head which was getting me even hornier - as I later found out, in this case it was most definitely true and they were both nearly twice my size. 

My wife was in there for nearly half an hour, being fucked from all positions by both guys. She said she orgasmed the moment the first guy pushed the full length of his cock into her, and again when the second guy came inside her while she was being fucked on the floor on all fours. To me, the most vivid moment of that day was me cumming on myself while I heard the joint sound of my wife screaming to orgasm with her masseur booming in his deep voice "Oh fuck!" as he came inside her.

Shortly after the climax, the chinese owner of the place stormed into next door and shouted at the three of them to get out. He came into where I was and told me to get going too. I leapt off the table and headed out of the room, and into the changing room to shower. I was joined by the two black guys, who also joined me in the shower. They showered silently as they stared at me. I had lost my tongue by this point, I had no idea what to say. Instead I couldn't stop myself glancing at their incredible physique and long, thick flaccid cocks. My stomach turned when I noticed the dry white residue of collective male and female cum running the length of one of the guy's cocks, before he soaped himself down. I just remember looking down at my flabby stomach and short hairy cock, unsurprised that these guys would turn a woman on, especially my wife. 

I quickly left the place, without waiting for Linda, and went back to the hotel room. She returned an hour later and we sat in silence for the rest of the night, before we eventually started talking through what happened. She never told me where she was during that extra hour, however.

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