Too Perfect to Pass Up [Chapter Three]

That night, after fucking Kayla and Shelly, and finding out my wife was getting ganged by black guys behind my back, I lay in bed just thinking. Mostly my thoughts were of my wife, and wondering if I could trust Sophie. Was she telling me the truth? I knew there was only one way to find out.

The next day, Sophie had to go next door and watch the neighbor’s kids. Julia was out by the pool, looking scrumptious for her age, in a black bikini. I watched her from the window for a while, then I went out to talk to her. I made up some bullshit about having to go into the city for a long meeting, and told her I wouldn’t be back until supper time. She grumbled, said she would miss me, and gave me a quick kiss goodbye.

I got in my car, and just parked up the street, far away enough to not be spotted, but close enough to see the house. Less than 30 minutes later a silver SUV pulled up, and parked right in front of my house. Two huge, muscular black men got out, and walked right in my front door. I got out of the car, walked over to my house, up the front steps, and into my house. They must’ve been upstairs. I crept up, but before I could even reach the top stair, I heard one of the men groan with pleasure.

“Suck it, you fucking slut.. uuhhhnnggghh…”

My heart was somewhat broken, but what could I say? I was guilty too. The bedroom door was opened just a crack, and I peeked. My wife was on her knees between these two black men, one of their enormous monster cocks in her hand, and the other shoved down her throat. She was completely naked, her D-cup tits standing up proudly on her chest. (silicone, of course) She really did have a nice body for a 36 year old mom. It was tight, and she kept herself in great shape. She sucked both cocks furiously, switching back and forth. I heard a creak in the floor coming from downstairs, and quickly but quietly went to see what was going on. It was Sophie, she met me on the stairs looking so fucking hot. She was bra-free under her tight pink tank top, and her blue jean shorts were cut so short that her pockets hung out of the bottom.

“Shhhhh!” I whispered, pointing to the door of the master bedroom. “Your mom’s got company, she thinks she’s alone.”

I took her hand, and stealthily we hovered at the crack in the door. Now Julia was bent over the bed, she was taking one of the massive black cocks in her pussy, and sucking the other one, moaning loudly around his thick meat. Before I knew it, Sophie had dropped to her knees and was taking my cock out of my pants. She stroked it lightly before sucking it into her throat. There I was, peering into my own bedroom, where my wife was being ganged by two strange black men, and my 16 year old stepdaughter was masterfully sucking my cock.

The black guy who had been fucking her switched off with the other guy. This went on for a few minutes, until the bigger of the two lay on our bed, and Julia lowered herself onto his thick meat. She rode him like mad, screaming and cumming all over him, then the other guy got behind her and shoved his enormous dick in my wife’s ass. Now she was being double fucked by two black men, and her daughter was gagging herself on my cock.

“Fuck me, Carlos! Ohhhh yeah! Fuck that white pussy!”

The grunting black man underneath her pounded his cock into my wife, and the one fucking her ass kept pace. In no time, not only was I cumming down Sophie’s throat, but both black guys were unloading in my wife’s fuckholes. Sophie and I quickly retreated back outside, and down the street to my car.

“I TOLD YOU!” She shouted at me, once we were safely inside the car.

“I can’t fucking believe it!”

I was in a state of shock. I was so angry that she was doing that behind my back, but so turned on by watching it. I was basically confused beyond belief.

“Why would she do this? Isn’t my cock enough for her?!”

Sophie reached over, lightly stroking my semi-hard dick through my pants.

“You’re enough for me, daddy,” she said playfully. “But to be honest, I bet those black cocks feel amazing.”

That night at dinner, I didn’t know what to say.