Mandy, Morris, and Me I had always dreamed of doing a threesome with my wife Mandy and another woman, but she was nervous about it.

I think she was afraid that I'd fall for the woman and leave her.

Not likely, as Mandy is beautiful and sexy, even after seven years of marriage. But in order to placate her, I suggested we try it with another man first. She suggested Morris, a guy who works with me. I was a little surprised, since Morris is black, and far more muscular than I am, but I figured if it would get me closer to my fantasy, I was all for it.

On the appointed night, Morris came over to our place. We had some wine to loosen things up, and then before I knew what was happening, Mandy and Morris were slow dancing in the middle of the living room. She had her hands under his shirt and was rubbing his chest, and he was squeezing her curvy soft place in time to the music.

I could see his erection tenting the front of his pants, and I swallowed hard when I saw that it was definitely bigger than mine. "Shall we move into the bedroom?" I asked, clearing my throat.

We did, and Mandy lay on the bed. Morris and I carefully removed her clothes, kissing her mouth and all over her smooth, creamy skin. Mandy was moaning in pleasure. I went to slide my hand up between her thighs and rub her softness, but I found Morris' broad hand already there, fingering her wetness, so I contented myself with sucking on her tits instead.

"I want you to play me, " I heard Mandy whisper, so I moved back and started to take off my clothes. "No, not you, " she said, shaking her head at me. "Him, " she pointed at Morris. Morris looked at me and grinned.

He stripped off his clothes, revealing a strong, nearly hairless body. His length, was, as I had feared, enormous, a good three inches longer than mine and as fat around as Mandy's slender wrist.

It pulsed hungrily in front of him, the veins throbbing when Mandy reached down and wrapped her hand around it.

I knelt beside her face, stroking my length, hoping she would at least suck me off.

Morris parted Mandy's thighs with his knees and placed his enormous lengthhead at the entrance to her pale pink softness. Lowering himself on his strong arms as though he were doing a push-up, he pressed inside. Mandy cried out in pleasure as his length stretched her wider than she had ever been stretched before. When he withdrew after the first stroke, his rod was glistening with her juices. Mandy smiled up at him and then turned her head, sucking my prick into her mouth. I looked at her lovingly as she slid her lips up and down my prick, her blue eyes wide with pleasure.

Her tits were bouncing as Morris gave her the playing of her life with that enormous length. She kept coming and coming, moaning in pleasure as she slurped on my thingy. Morris must have played her for twenty minutes like that. "I want to come, " he said finally. "Roll over." I withdrew my thingy from Mandy's mouth and we changed positions. Morris slid his length into her from behind as Mandy knelt on all fours, sucking my prick into her mouth again.

I could hear his balls slapping against her personal place, and she was moaning even louder in this position. I couldn't hold back anymore, and I pulled out of her pretty mouth just in time to shoot my load onto her face. I collapsed back onto the bed, watching Morris playing my beautiful wife. She was squealing in ecstasy, and didn't stop until Morris finally pulled his big black length out of her softness and sprayed his cum all over her soft place. Her face was teasing with my cum, and her soft place was teasing with his. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I guess I don't have to tell you that Morris played Mandy a few more times that night, and now he's a regular at our house. I keep waiting for my turn to have a threesome, but Mandy loves Morris' length, and I think I'll let her enjoy it for a while longer.