BBC Anniversary Present

I never imagined our fifth anniversary would turn into this, but damn, watching my wife Sarah unwrap her "present" has me rock hard and breathless. She blindfolded me earlier, teasing me with whispers about the surprise she'd planned, then led me to our bedroom where the lights were dimmed low. "Happy anniversary, baby," she purred, her voice dripping with mischief as she pushed me into the chair and tied my wrists just tight enough to make my pulse race. The door creaked open, and in walked him—Jamal, the towering black bull she'd been texting behind my back for weeks. Six-foot-four, ripped like a god, with skin like polished ebony and a bulge in his jeans that already had Sarah licking her lips. "This is your gift, honey," she said, dropping to her knees in front of him, her wedding ring glinting as she unzipped his pants. Out sprang his monster—easily ten thick, veiny inches of BBC, throbbing and already leaking precum that she eagerly lapped up like it was the sweetest nectar. She slurped and gagged on that massive black cock, her eyes locked on mine the whole time, mascara running as she deepthroated him balls-deep, her throat bulging obscenely. Jamal grabbed her hair, face-fucking her roughly while she moaned around his girth, drool spilling down her chin onto her lacy anniversary lingerie. "You like watching your wife worship real dick?" he growled, and all I could do was nod, my own pathetic cock straining against my pants. He flipped her onto the bed like she weighed nothing, ripping off her panties to expose her shaved, dripping pussy. "Beg for it, slut," he commanded, and Sarah arched her back, spreading her legs wide. "Please, Jamal, stretch me with that huge black cock! Give my husband the show of his life!" He slammed in with one brutal thrust, her scream echoing as her tight white pussy gripped his shaft, juices squirting out around him. He pounded her mercilessly—missionary, doggy, her tits bouncing wildly as she came over and over, creaming on his dick while chanting, "It's so much bigger than yours, baby! This is what I need!" Finally, he pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and unloaded ropes of thick, hot cum all over her face and tits, marking her as his. Sarah scooped it up, sucking her fingers clean before crawling to me, kissing me deeply so I could taste his load. "Best anniversary ever," she whispered, untying me so I could reclaim her cum-soaked holes. God, I can't wait for next year.