Ikechukwu chuckled along with her. “I love it when you tell me I’m bigger than your husband.” I knew he meant it.
Her voice was delirious. She sounded like a woman possessed. “God Ike. You’re so much bigger than him.” Eniola’s voice was scathing. She was totally giving herself to the moment, and I couldn’t believe how devastatingly arousing it was to hear. Still, I didn’t have the courage to peek inside. I continued to stand there, paralyzed by both fear and excitement.
I heard a loud slap, but this time it sounded different. My wife screamed out in erotic agony. “Oh!” The noise echoed again, but I was unsure what it was, and then again and again. I realized, to my horror, that Ikechukwu was slapping his heavy meat down into what had to have been Eniola’s sopping wet pussy. “Oh my god!” Eniola screamed in electric delight.
“Eniola.” Ikechukwu grunted. “I think your pussy is ready for me.”
Her voice was breathless. “I can’t believe this is happening.” It was a needy whine, a relenting moan.
The painful sound of silence suddenly filled the air but was quickly broken by my wife’s squeal.
“Jesus. Oh! Mmm-Fuck! Go slow Ike! Oh, Oh! You’re so- Fucking biggg!”
“Relax and take it baby.” He grunted. “You are so fucking sex-” She interrupted him with another incredible moan, surely taking more of his manhood inside of her.
Her screams were earth-shattering, hitting me in my chest with such force I nearly wanted to fall to my knees. “Oh god, Ike! You’re filling me uppp!” The wet sounds of penetration were assaulting my ears, my wife moaning in consumed lust. My dick was ready to explode. Soon, the slower sounds increased in pace, and before long, their bodies were slapping together in erotic need. The noise filled the hotel room, and it was deafening.
“Take that cock baby.” Ikechukwu commanded.
I had never heard my wife so audible, so passion filled. Her moans were so much louder than I had heard in all our twenty years together. Her words were consumed with desire as if all her repressed fantasies bubbled up and exploded into reality all at once.
“Fuck me Ike!!! fuck me with your big cock!” The sounds of their bodies slapping together continued to haunt me.
It was more than I could handle, and I literally fell to my knees, my dick straining in my slacks. I touched it over the fabric but immediately pulled away for fear of a perverted voyeuristic orgasm.
It wasn’t long before she came for the first time. In a way, it sounded like it was truly the first time she ever came. I heard it building, spurred by Ikechukwu’s taunting words and his powerful cock.
“You like this big cock baby?”
“I-I love it Ike!”
“I fuck you better than your husband, don’t I?”
Another deep moan erupted from her, and then her honest and unforgiving reply, “Oh goddd! Yesss!”
“God damn it Eniola, you’re body was meant to take my big cock. You’re a natural.”
” Fuckkk! I’m gonna. Oh my-”
“Ohhh-!”
“I’m- gonna! I’m g-gonna-!”
He spoke, enticing her to completion, “Do it baby. That married pussy is gonna cum all over my cock.”
“I’mmm c-c-cumminggg-!”
It was a powerful and deep release, unlike anything I had ever given her. She was grunting and squealing. I dared not look in the room, but I could hear her thrashing on the bed as her body lost control. His huge cock had ripped the single most powerful orgasm of her life out of her.
It was quiet for a moment and then another. It took every ounce of focus not to cum in my trousers as I listened to her get conquered. A few more moments passed, and then I heard both of them laugh.
“God.” Eniola panted. “That was unbelievable.”
“There’s more where that came from Eniola.” I listened as the two of them kissed feverishly.
“I want to take you from behind. I want to see that gorgeous ass bounce as I give it to you.”
“Okay.” My wife’s voice sounded suddenly innocent and enthusiastic. That, perhaps, hurt even more than the lust-filled moments.
I heard more shuffling on the bed and decided to stand, realizing how pathetic I looked on my knees, listening to my wife being dominated.
Eniola giggled, “My husband never fucks me doggy.”
“He’s probably not big enough to handle this perfect ass.” Ikechukwu replied. I heard a powerful slap and then another.
Suddenly, another moan escaped the room, and I knew he was taking her once again. It wasn’t long before their bodies were slapped together in chorus.
I don’t know what clicked inside of me, but I suddenly decided that I needed to face this. I needed to witness it and accept it. I took a deep breath and entered the bedroom.
I’ll never forget the sight that greeted me. Never.
Absurdly, the first thing I noticed was my Eniola’s little feet. Her delicate soles and pleasure-curled toes. I noticed Ike’s large back, ass, and hairy legs, hulking over my wife’s bent-over frame. It was then that I saw their incomprehensibly sexual collision. He had a massive set of balls, and they were swinging heavily as they smacked into the underside of my wife’s clit.
Her pussy was inflamed, lips soaking, and slit spread wide by his invading thickness. He was pumping away with fury – the noise of their colliding sexes was obscene.
Her moans were louder and more chilling now that I was physically within the room. I looked underneath their intertwined legs and saw my wife’s big breasts bouncing in the distance, slapping together in sweaty perversion as this man took her. I couldn’t believe how big his cock was and how easily my wife was taking him – it shook me to my core as a man.
I was jolted out of my tunnel vision by Ikechukwu’s voice. “Nice of you to join us Folarin.” I looked up to notice an expansive mirror on the headboard of the bed. He was looking at me through the reflection on it. He continued to plough into my wife as he addressed me.
Suddenly, Eniola’s eyes met mine through reflection as well, and there was a terrifying eroticism at the moment. It was simultaneously the most humiliating and arousing moment of my entire life. There was so much emotion in her sex-glazed eyes. They were apologetic, loving, and defiant. “I love you. But he’s better than you, and I need this.” That is what they seemed to say.
“Where’s the water, Folarin?” Ikechukwu chuckled. Before I could reply, he continued, “Just kidding, Eniola and I are a little busy at the moment anyway.” His mild taunt caused a moan from her. I didn’t know what to do with myself other than look on in awestruck disbelief.
“Don’t just stand there. Sit down and watch me fuck your wife.” He almost sounded annoyed by my presence.
“Fuck!” Eniola groaned under her breath. She buried her face into the bed sheet in unrelenting arousal, seemingly turned on by Ikechukwu’s control of the room. I looked on as her big breasts smushed into the bed sheets as Ikechukwu continued to pound her from behind.
He smacked her ass in delight as he claimed her, now directly in my view. I had to imagine it was an intoxicating moment for him. I’m sure it was an ego stroke of massive proportion to fuck my wife while I looked on in captivated wonder, knowing that he was bigger than me, knowing that he was fucking my wife better than I ever had.
Time seemed to melt together for a while. I sat there in the desk chair a few feet away from their lovemaking. My dick was constantly erect in my trouser, and reality slipped away. I watched in a slow-motion haze of acceptance. Their bodies became one in my memory, moaning in lust, switching positions, and kissing with passion. They seemingly forgot I was even in the room. Every so often, I would get a good look at his size as he penetrated her, and every time I did, I shuddered at how dominant it looked, stretching her out.
Towards the end of their mating, they had assumed a missionary position. Eniola was writhing beneath him as he fucked her at a now torrid pace. I could tell he was close.
Suddenly, he looked over at me. “Folarin, is Eniola on birth control?”
My throat was dry, as I hadn’t spoken in what seemed like an eternity. But I managed a reply, “Yes.”
“Good, because I’m about to cum in your wife!”
Eniola shrieked. It was the most humanistic scream I had ever heard in my life. It was almost primal in its power.
“Oh my goddd!!! Take meee!!! Take meee!!! Cum in meee!!!”
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