Two For The Big Black Stud

By Ken James

Big Black Stud Bangs The Hotwife . . . And Her Husband

Big black stud Craig Jefferson isn't usually into women, but he can't resist sexy first-time hotwife Brigitte. After Craig is finished with Brigitte, he turns to her husband Jim, who just can't get enough of the giant bodybuilder.

Crag thinks this is a one-time encounter. But, Jim wants to see Craig again. Without Brigitte!

And that's just the beginning of an explosive three-way bisexual affair.

Portions of this book originally appeared in my Too-Hot-for-Amazon book Pegging Peter And Other Gay And Bisexual Love Stories.

Contains explicit man-woman, gay, and bisexual sex, including oral sex, anal sex, analingus, three-way sex, interracial sex, hotwife sex, strap-on sex, uncut cock, docking, voyeurism, and exhibitionism.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ken James
• Release date: Mar 24, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005132781

Ken James

I was born in Denver and raised in Cheyenne, Wyoming. My first time with another boy was in my early teens. Girls came a few years later.After I graduated from the University of Wyoming, I spent a year as a roadie for a series of rock and roll bands, then moved to Austin to work for a computer company.I started writing in grade school and was a reporter on my junior high and high school papers. My lover (now husband) and I published a gay newspaper in Austin for several years.I've been writing gay and bisexual erotic fiction since 2003.I live in Austin with my husband Wayde.

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Author's Note

Portions of this book originally appeared in my Too-Hot-for-Amazon book Pegging Peter And Other Gay And Bisexual Love Stories.

One

Aretha Franklin was singing Freeway Of Love on the satellite radio when Craig Jefferson turned onto the residential street. He smiled. That was certainly appropriate.

The car's navigation system chimed and then said, Destination is 100 feet on the right. It chimed again as he parked in front of a two story pseudo-Spanish-style house with a tile roof and stucco walls. You have reached your destination.

Aretha had almost reached the coda. Craig waited until she'd finished before getting out and looking around. It was a new neighborhood in Pflugerville, a booming town on the northeast edge of Austin, filled with 4,000 square foot houses with newly-planted sod lawns.

Craig felt someone watching as he walked up to the house. He was between relationships and he'd thought trying a hookup site would be fun. He hadn't expected this. He didn't quite believe he was actually going through with it. Still . . .

The front door opened as he climbed the steps. A woman stepped out onto the porch to greet him. She was slim and athletic, with medium-sized breasts, pale skin, and sparkling green eyes. Curly red hair cascaded over her shoulders. She was wearing a white sundress that left her shoulders bare and ended at mid-thigh, showing off her toned body. Craig guessed she was five years older than his 29, but she was keeping herself up.

She looked him over, wide-eyed. My! You're even bigger than you look in your photo. Her eyes drifted over his bulging arm and chest muscles and down to the bulge in his cargo shorts. A lot bigger. She held out her hand. Hi, Craig. I'm Brigitte.

Nice to meet you. He gently folded his huge hand around hers. Your picture doesn't do you justice, either.

Come on inside.

He followed her through the door, admiring her small shapely behind. She closed the door behind them, then plastered her body against his and stood on tiptoe with her face raised to him. Kiss me, stud.

Brigitte was tall for a woman, but still six inches shorter than Craig's 6' 4, so he had to bend over. She kissed him hungrily while running her hands over his thighs, ass, and back. God! she gasped. You're a fucking bull! A big fucking Black Bull! She reached between his legs and fondled the giant bulge in his cargo shorts, then reached for his fly. I want to see it."

She unfastened the button and then pulled the zipper down. The shorts fell down around his ankles. Craig had gone commando and his cock swung up, already stiff as a steel rod. He stepped out of the shorts and kicked them away.

Oh . . . my . . . God, Brigitte whispered. She fell to her knees and wrapped her hand around his stiff shaft. Her thumb and index finger couldn't close around his girth. Talk about a bull . . . Even with both her hands wrapped around his rod, his cock-head remained exposed.

Brigitte pulled Craig's foreskin back, revealing his swollen bulb. You're uncircumcised. She stroked his fleshy hood with cautious fingers, covering and uncovering his glans.

I was born in rural Louisiana. Does it bother you?

Brigitte laughed. No. I've just never seen an uncut cock before. She rubbed him a little faster and harder. Does this hurt?

No.

Good. I like playing with it. She pulled his foreskin down completely, then clamped her lips around the groove between his shaft and bulb. He moaned as she ran her tongue over his cock-head. You like that?

Yeah. Feels good.

She pulled his foreskin up over his glans, then kissed and licked it, pulling it slightly back and probing the space between his bulb and fleshy hood with her tongue while stroking his shaft and kneading his balls. God. You're so sexy.

He sure is.

Craig was startled. He'd forgotten about the husband. He was standing at the far end of the entryway, stark naked with an immense hard on. Uh . . . Hi Dude.

I'm Jim. He was almost as tall as Craig with a deep tan and corded muscles, bald on top with his remaining hair cropped to the length of his five-day beard stubble. He had a big cock, but it looked small compared to Craig's towering rod. And you really are fuckin' sexy. He kept glancing down at Craig's stiff cock.

"So's your hot wife. Craig emphasized the word wife. He ran a slow hand through Brigitte's scarlet curls. I'm gonna turn her every way but loose. He curled his lips in a lewd grin. While you watch."

Yeah, Honey. Brigitte stood up, keeping her grip on Craig's monster erection. This Big Black Stud is going to fuck me. She kissed Craig, hard and dirty.

She bent over the padded bench just inside the door, and flipped her skirt up, displaying her waxed crotch and gleaming pussy. Come on. I'm ready for my Big Black Stud's big hard cock.

Craig stepped behind Brigitte and guided his cock-head into her folds. He looked over at Jim, who was standing two feet away, watching with wide eyes. "I'm fucking your . . . wife." He pressed forward steadily, gradually stretching Brigitte's pussy open.

You sure are. Jim stared at Craig's sliding cock while he jacked his own stiff pole. It's so hot.

Craig grinned wickedly. So's her cunt. Hot. And tight . . . Perfect for fucking. He stopped all the way inside her, enjoying the way her pussy muscles clamped his rod, then drew back slowly.

Oh yeah! Brigitte gasped. Fuck me! Just like that. She rocked her hips in time with Craig's slow thrusts. So good!

Yeah! Jim growled, staring at Craig's sliding pole. Fuck her! Fuck my wife with your Big Black Stud cock!

Craig looked at Jim. You like my cock? Jim nodded. Watching it slide in and out of your hotwife's tight little snatch? Jim nodded again and stepped closer, squeezing his balls and stroking his dick while he watched Craig fucking Brigitte. She was taking him easily enough, so he went harder and faster, slamming his pelvis against her vulva.

The tension in Craig's balls built rapidly as he pounded Brigitte's pussy. Fucking her would be hot anyway, but doing it while her husband watched made it way more exciting. Still, he wasn't nearly ready to come.