Black Bachelor Party
A white wife finds out that a black Bachelor party can
be very erotic and satisfying.
Spontaneous happenings are sometimes the best of life's
little diversions, and I love it when my sexual needs
are satisfied in a spontaneous manner. This story is
about one of those times when my military husband was
deployed overseas and I had taken a job at a local
store where some nice young college men were employed
on a part time basis.
Our son was in college in another city so I was a home
alone wife for a year, the year started of with boredom
and developed into one of the best years of my life,
well at least I enjoyed it very much. Throughout my
married life I have had opportunities to cheat and my
self-control sometimes seems to take a back seat to my
sexual desires. Sometimes I ask myself if I am a normal
Men are the ones who are characterized as having
"wandering eyes" and tend to roam around and stray from
time to time. Well I think women have those urges as
well: they are just not thought of as being that way.
For every man that cheats, there is a woman who helps
him cheat so I guess other women have those urges as
well as I do. Women tend to be less open about it and
discuss it less with other women.
I had become friendly with a couple of the young black
guys at work. We seemed to get along very well and they
were attentive to me and I felt that they liked what
they saw in this older wife and mom. I could see their
eyes feasting on me from time to time, those subtle
glances at my breast as we chatted and the looks as we
passed each other. Sometimes at the breaks the guys
would chat about girls and what they thought was sexy
One of their black friends was getting married. Andy,
one of my black friends at work, was the best man and
was charged with planning the "Bachelor Party". They
were telling me how they had a hotel suite all set up
with alcohol and a white stripper for the Brothers.
They were kidding about how they were going to get the
bridegroom drunk and take his picture with the white
stripper as a joke.
Time passed and on Friday before the bachelor party on
Saturday night, they were telling me how they were in a
panic. The stripper had cancelled as there was some
kind of mix up on the booking and they did not have a
replacement and it had to be a white stripper as that
is what all the guys wanted as it had become sort of a
custom at the black bachelor parties. Andy jokingly
turned to me, and said, "How would you like to make
$500 tomorrow night?"
"What! Five hundred dollars? What do I have to do for
that? That is more than I make in two weeks here," I
"The stripper usually puts on a show and stays around
and lets all the guys get a good feel. Nothing more
than that," Andy said.
"No, not me. I could not strip for you guys and besides
everyone would then know me. I am married and don't
need that. I don't know how to strip. I'm too old
anyway. You guys need a young white gal to do this."
"You are very sexy and attractive, Molly, and all the
Bros would love you. As you know, Bros are very
attracted to white wives, especially ones with a nice
figure like yours," Andy said.
"Cut it out now, geeeeeeeeee that would be hot but I
can't do it. Maybe you can get someone else, Andy"
"Oh please, Molly. Just come in something sexy and wear
a party mask. You will not have to strip. Just help mix
and serve drinks. There may be some adult movies shown.
Guess you have seen them before. No one will know who
you are but Rick and I, (my other black friend who was
"Yes Molly. You will be great. Please do it. We need
you," Rick said.
I looked at both Rick and Andy and saw two handsome
black friends who needed me to help them out and the
thought was not at all revolting. "Well, I will
consider it and let you know tomorrow morning the first
thing." I could see a smile on their faces, as they
looked me up and down already undressing me in their
As I lay in bed that night my mind was occupied with
the thoughts of being at a stag party of young black
studs who wanted nothing more than to party with a
white woman and have some fun. I let my hand go into my
panties and play as I thought of what I would expect
from some young guys who wanted to get to pinch a white
woman. I finally thought of a bunny costume if I could
find one with a bunny mask covering my face. Yes that
would be hot and the guys could see most of my assets
and a friendly feel would be nice. OK, damn it all, I
will do it, I decided.
I went to work the next morning and told the guys of my
decision and took the afternoon off work to get ready
for the bachelor party. I was very excited now, as I
though of me being an older white wife and mom and
being the center of attraction at a black brother's
I hurried to the costume store and they must have
thought me a nut as I found a bunny costume and tried
it on. It fit perfectly and I looked very sexy in it.
It was two-piece bikini and was very skimpy. The cups
up front pushed my lobes up and left my nipples peeking
over the cup, wow I was hot. As I tried the costume on
and looked at myself in the mirror, I could feel the
heat building in my thighs. I knew it was going to be
one hot party.
The party was scheduled to start at 10 PM and I arrived
early to get set up and dressed. When I emerged, I
could see that Andy and Rick were impressed as they
both gave me a hugs and slapped me on my butt, with
appropriate compliments. I got ready to serve the
drinks as the guests arrived in a group and all greeted
me by saying things like, "Wow, nice tail; honey. You
are one hot bunny. Baby, I'm going Easter egg hunting
with you." Most gave me a rub, which I welcomed.
As the party got going, I had a couple of drinks and
felt loose. Most of the guys were feeling good as well
and the adult movies were being shown as I served them
drinks. The movies were 'black guys with white gals'
doing everything one could imagine.
The guys were really getting horny and feeling their
cocks, some actually exposed themselves and jacked as
they watched. One guy managed to untie my halter strap
and off came my top freeing my breasts. I actually did
not mind as the guys playfully pinched my nips and
kisses them as I served more drinks.
The time finally came to take the picture with the
bridegroom and me. The guys held him on the bed (he was
not offering much resistance) as I moved over him and
put a breast in his face, then they took his hard cock
out of his pants and I gleefully sucked it as the
camera flashes went off. I was so horny myself now that
I suckled it till it exploded and spurted all over him
and me. Every one roared in laughter as I withdrew and
went to the bathroom to clean up some.
The drinks ran out, the movies were over, and Andy
announced the party was over at around 2 AM. The guys,
who were still somewhat sober, thanked me with a hug
and kisses, and a little pelvic rub, while their hands
squeezed my butt. Finally the only ones left in the
room were I and Andy and Rick. I sank to the couch as
Andy sat with me and pulled me to him, and announcing
that he was waiting for this moment so he could really
show me what he had wanted to show me ever since he met
"Oh Andy, honey, you should not tempt me this way. I am
so horny from the guys touching me and watching some of
those hot black and white movies." With that, Andy held
me close kissing me deeply and placed my hand on his
erection, which felt huge to me. I knew I wanted it
more than I had ever wanted a cock before in my life. I
had not had one since my hubby left two months before
on deployment. I was barely aware that Rick was
watching from across the room as Andy and I started
reaching for each other as our hands roved over the
I started unbuttoning Andy's shirt as I felt the kinky
black hair on his chest. I moved my hand down and
unbuckled his pants as he played with my white breast
nibbling and caressing them. He reached down and pulled
his pants off along with his under shorts with one
movement. I looked now at his beautiful black rod, as
it seemed to invite me to pay it more attention. I
moved down with my lips and took the head into my mouth
as Andy moaned. I saw Rick out of the corner of my eye
as he was holding his black rod and gently moved his
hand up and down his shaft.
Without a word, Andy and I both stood and walked into
the bedroom and onto the bed as I moved over his black
naked body and placed my white woman's honey pot over
his face as I again took his black rod into my mouth
savoring every inch I could manage. I played with his
balls as they slipped around in his black sack. I knew
they were full of black sperm as I run my fingers
through his black kinky pubic hair. My hips were moving
gently in a circular motion as Andy eagerly licked my
clit and pushed his tongue inside. It felt good in my
vagina but I needed more.
Then I felt the bed give some and saw that Rick was now
naked and was on the bed with us. He was now playing
with my upraised butt, moving his hand all over my
bottom and felt my wet vulva. I then felt his rod
seeking entry between my wet lips and into my vagina
pushing deep inside me. Andy's tongue on my clit and
Rick's black cock pushing deep into me was driving me
I was now being attended to my two hard black cocks and
they both were making me one horny white wife. I had
never felt so good in my memory. I knew that my two
black lovers were eager to shoot their loads into me at
any moment. Rick was pounding me hard and deep as Andy
was pushing and grinding against my face with his
manhood. I knew that they were ready to explode and
when they did, I would go off like a rocket.
First Andy started to stiffen as his black rod started
pumping his seed into my waiting mouth. I was not
entering into my orgasm as the sperm filled my mouth. I
was going crazy with lust as Rick then thrust deep and
held his cock at my cervix spewing his black seed deep
into my eagerly waiting womb. He grunted and thrust and
held and grunted and thrust and held as his cock
pulsated with each stroke, as I shook all over, and
went stiff and then collapsed in exhaustion and smiled
as I told myself that this old white wife had just
taken all two young black studs could give her.
As Andy went soft, I let his black sex took slip out of
my lips. Rick was relaxed on my back as I felt his rod
slowly slip out and he then laid down on one side of
the bed as I rolled to the middle and Andy found room
on the other side, Here I was, laying between two of
the best studs I had ever been with. I then went to
sleep like a baby awaking at dawn as the sun came
through the top window.
I looked over at my two lovers as they lay sleeping
beside me. Both were jet-black, and handsome muscular
men. Their skins glistened in the morning sun as I
remembered the evening and how I had come to be in this
position. I was sure glad the other white gal had
cancelled. I noted their now limp resting tools and
smiled as I thought of how a white wife could make
those black rods stand up and pay attention to her hot
ass whenever she wanted. I was thinking of how
wonderful the rest of the year was going to be until my
hubby returned home to reclaim his black fucked wife.
I knew that my southern born hubby would be outraged at
the idea that his wife was giving herself to black
studs while he was gone. Of course I would never tell
him but I was sure the thought of my newfound sex life
would give me lots to think about when my hubby was
getting his living. I got up, dressed, and left my
black lovers sleeping.
The next Monday, when I arrived at work, Andy and Rick
greeted me in a very friendly manner and both were
anxious to know if I enjoyed the evening. I assured
them that it was the greatest evening of my life. With
that they seemed relieved and asked if I would consider
a private party for next Saturday night with just the
two of them. I smiled and winked and looked around to
see if anyone was looking. No one was around at the
moment, so I patted the both of them in the crotch and
replied, "Only if I can have these," and giggled.
Saturday night parties were common at Andy and Rick's
place till my hubby returned home. I really enjoyed
having the two of them at once. We usually did the same
thing each time, except the two of them switched
positions each time. We watched movies nearly every
time we met, and I got addicted to the black and white
movies. The movies got me so horny that I was ready and
dripping by the time we got into bed, Of course the
guys were just as horny.
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