Fun at the Trucking Company Terminal
Copyright© 2021 by Wildmantaz
Chapter 3
True Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A story that is part fiction but mainly true. It did happen to both of us Story about one of the locations we visited quite a bit before we really got it playing
Caution: This True Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Consensual Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction True Story Workplace Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wimp Husband Humiliation Light Bond Gang Bang Group Sex Interracial Black Male White Male White Female Hispanic Male Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Oral Sex BBW Big Breasts Size
“Shit take a shower and a woman shows up I love this place” said the black man that had walked in on us and fucked me before my wife came back.
“No she is mine and not available for anyone else to fuck. Not even her husband will get any again but you can have him again”
He reached down between my legs and started to feel around my cock and my cage. He squeezed my exposed balls a few times before removing his hand and wiping it on my back.
Manuel said something in spanish and one guy got dressed and left the room.
“Man you can share her with me and my big cock” was his reply to Manuel as he grabbed his cock and waved it. I looked up from my wifes pussy and saw a nice thickness and about 9 inches.
Manuel laughed at him as he was fully buried in me and replied
“That’s kind of cute but nowhere near mine” as he started to pull his cock from my ass.
I felt it sliding out and it seemed like it would never fall out and finally I felt the head pop free.
“Oh shit. How fucking big is that” he asked
Manuel replied with a laugh “13 inches was just buried in his ass and had been buried fully in her pussy several times and different ways”
I felt jealous hearing him talk about her being his and how he had fucked her. Would love to see video of them, or better yet I would love to be underneath my wife in a nice 69 position while he was fucking her doggy style.
I felt him lean back into me and his cock started its journey deep into me again as the black man grabbed his clothes and put on his pants and shoes, grabbed his bag and walked out while saying
“Man I loved it here. Got to try this again if I can”
And then the door closed.
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