Birthday Presents

"Mmmm," was her response.

As he felt her up with one hand, the other slid between her legs. She purred with pleasure as soon as he touched her clit. "Is this what you wanted?"

She nodded and he heard her breathing deepen. "Still upset?" he said.

"I'm feeling better," she said quietly.

He increased the pressure and heard her moan. "How's that?"

"Mmmm. Much better," she told him. "So did you enjoy last night?" she asked as he pleasured her.

"It was incredible, honey. Did you?" he asked hopefully.

"It was...nice," she said before gasping with pleasure.

"Just...nice?" he asked as he pinched her nipple and slid a finger inside of her pussy.

"Oooo!" she cried. "It was...very nice."

"Just...very nice? I loved it. Did you at least like it?"

She was already getting close and it kept up the pressure. "Yesss..." she said barely above a whisper.

"You seemed to really like it last night? Did you?" he asked flicking her clit the way she liked.

"Oooo!" she cried again.

"Did you?"

"Yes..." she admitted.

"Did you...love it?"

"Oh, God!" she cried out. He knew she was very close so he stopped, something he knew drove her crazy. "Uh-uh!" she pouted reaching for his hand. "Don't stop!"

"Then tell me," he demanded to know.

He put his hand back there and his middle finger on the magic button then said, "Tell me you loved it, too."

Hallie's back arched as she pushed against his finger. "Oooo...that feels so good, honey!"

"You're stalling. Say it."

Hallie put her hand on his as he circled her wagon. "I did. I did love it. I loved it...so much!"

"Mmmm," Miller groaned. "Enough to want to do it again sometime?" He lifted his finger off and Hallie desperately tried to push it back down. "Tell me and you can cum," he teased.

"You're so mean," she whined, something she almost never did as she attempted to force his hand back where she wanted it.

"Do you?" he asked.

Hallie moaned softly then said, "Yes... I'd love to do it again."

Immediately he gave her what she wanted and seconds later she exploded in another massive orgasm. Her screams approached last night's volume and Miller forced himself not to laugh as she collapsed on top of him.

"Why can't I say 'no' to you?" she asked rhetorically basking in the afterglow.

"Maybe you just don't want to say 'no'. Is that possible?" he asked biting her ear playfully and ever-so gently.

"Maybe," she said begrudgingly. She reached down just to touch his body then said, "Do you really want to do that again?"

"Oh, yeah," he told her. "That was the hottest thing, ever. Do you?"

This time, she didn't play games. She slid off him and said, "Yes. I really, really enjoyed that. Did you? Tell me the truth."

"Are you kidding? Yes, yes, and yes. That was out of this world amazing."

"I'm glad," she told him.

She lay there beside him for quite a while in silence before saying, "Can we talk about something?"

He sat up a bit and said, "Yeah. Of course. We can talk about anything. You know that."

"I know, but...well, this may be too much to ask, but..."

"Honey, nothing is too much to ask. So just ask me, okay?"

"Don't be mad if you don't want to do this, okay? Promise you won't be mad."

"You have my word. I promise I won't be mad."

"Well, I was wondering, you know, if we really are going to do that again sometime, if maybe we could..."

"Could...what?" he asked encouraging her to finish her sentence.

"I've never told you this before because well, because I didn't see any need to."

"Then tell me. Whatever 'this' is will be fine."

"Oh, wow. I can't believe I'm saying this out loud," she began. She snuggled up close and said, "Okay, so...I've had this...this fantasy...for as long as I can remember, but I've put it out of my mind for almost as long as I've had it."

"What fantasy, honey?" he asked stroking her hair.

"I've always wanted to know what it would be like to, you know, be with...a black guy." She looked up and quickly asked, "Is that too kinky or weird?"

Miller smiled and said, "Kinky? Weird? No, not at all." He thought about the videos he'd watched of attractive white wives getting fucked by incredibly well-hung black men as their husbands videoed them and found himself suddenly very aroused.

She saw his robe 'rising from the dead' and smiled, "Does this mean you'd be okay with that?" She slid her hand underneath and found him causing him to groan loudly.

"Definitely," he said as she pulled the robe open and got between his legs. "I think I'd enjoy that a lot."

"Mmmm. I hope so," she said as she took him into her warm mouth and blew him until he came inside it.

On Monday, Miller made his way down to procurement and found Tyrese at his desk. "Hey, man. What's going on these days?"

"Hey, Miller. What brings you down to the slums?" he said smiling at him.

"This isn't a bad place to work, is it?"

"No, it's actually pretty good. It's just not development. Your job is...sexy. Mine is...blah. But it works for me. So what's up, my friend?"

"I was wondering if maybe we get together during lunch. I've got something I'd like to run by you."

"Yeah. Sure. How about 1 o'clock?"

"Perfect. I'll stop back by then."

"What? You don't want me polluting development?" he said with a laugh.

"Ah, what the hell. I guess we can let a procurement guy in. Do you know the secret handshake?"

"Get the hell outta here. I'll stop by your cube around one," Gibson said waving Miller away.

"Hallie's gonna love this guy," he said to himself as he walked away.

Much as with Jensen, Tyrese said after hearing the proposal, "Whoa. Let me get this straight. Your wife, who is about as fine a looking woman as I've ever seen, wants to get it on with a brother? Is that what you're telling me?"

"It's not just her. I'm really into it, too."

"Damn. Is this like some kind of lifestyle thing or just a one-time experiment?"

"For now, it's the latter, but who knows? I mean, she's had this fantasy for a really long time and she just told me about it this weekend."

"So...I'm the lucky black guy who gets to um...do you wife?"

"Yes, siree. You are the lucky lottery winner. You have hit the jackpot. Well, if you're interested."

"Show me those pictures again," he said. He scrolled through them a second time and said, "That woman is 30? Are you kidding me?"

"Nope. She's hot, isn't she? Oh, and she likes younger men. How old are you, Gibson?"

"Twenty-six. Is that young enough?" he asked hopefully.

"It'll do although you've got something else in your favor that's more important than your youth ," Miller said with a smile. "So...how about next weekend?"

Tyrese handed him back his cell phone and said, "Oh, hell yeah!"

"Let me take one of you, okay?" Miller snapped two quick shots then said, "Thanks. I'll text you the details," Miller said thinking how easy this had been in both cases. Then again, Hallie really was that...fine...so it was no surprise guys would accept that kind of offer.

Miller couldn't wait to get home to tell her so he gave her call just before lunch is over. 
"Is he cute?" she asked excitedly.

"See for yourself," he said as he sent both pics.

"Oh...my...God," she said. "He's gorgeous! Honey, you sure know how to pick 'em!"

"I want my wife to be happy," he told her.

"Oh, she's very happy. Trust me on that one!" she said sweetly. "And Mike? Thank you. I love you so much."

"You're welcome and thank you. I'm as excited about this as you are. I love you very much, too."

It was hard ignoring the newly-arrived 800-pound elephant in the room. The Millers knew they'd made a fundamental change to their lives and it was going to take some time to understand how it fit with everything else. Even the new change itself was getting a...tan...this upcoming weekend.

"Is this moving too quickly for you?" Mike asked Hallie that night as they lay next to each other.

"I don't think so," she said. "Why? Is that how you're feeling?"

"No, not at all. Just making sure you're okay with all of this."

"So far? I'm very okay with it. I still can't believe how much fun that was with Jonah!"

"Yeah, that was amazing. I gotta tell you I'm totally psyched about this weekend, too."

Hallie smiled and said, "I'm wet almost all the time just thinking about it."

"I'd say I wish you'd have told me about this a long time ago, but it wouldn't have meant anything to me."

"Exactly. Even if I had mentioned it, I would never, ever have even thought about actually doing it. No way." She kissed him and said, "Good things come to those who wait, right?"

"Sometimes they...cum to those who wait."

Hallie moaned and said, "I am SO horny!"

"I can fix that," he told her. "Temporarily, at least."

By the time the weekend made its appearance, Hallie was so ready for her 'date' this time, she could barely contain her enthusiasm. She asked Miller what he wanted her to wear and he said, "This one is all for you, honey. Wear whatever you want. This time I just want to watch. Is that okay?"

She pretended to pout but it was all for show. "That's fine," she said. "It's just so hot knowing you're there wanting me to do this. I never would have dreamed we'd do something like this."

He held from behind and said, "Are you glad we are?"

"Very," she purred. "I can't stop thinking about how big he is." She turned around and smiled as she put her arms around his neck. "Do you happen to know?"

"No, sorry. That's one thing I left to chance. Something tells me you won't be disappointed, though."

"Definitely not. He's very attractive."

"We need to get ready soon. Are you doing the hair and makeup thing again?"

"Oh, yes. Most definitely. I felt so...sexy last time and I want Tyrese to see me at my best."

"Well, then you best get a move on," he told her. "See you soon?"

"Uh-huh," she said as she grabbed her car keys and headed out.

Three hours later, she was back and looked every bit as gorgeous as she had the week before. "Damn, girl!" he said when she came in.

"Time to change!" she said excitedly as she walked on by into the bedroom.

When she came out, Miller stood up and stared. "Wow!" Hallie was wearing a very slinky, off-the-shoulder black dress with the same black heels. She added a silver necklace and matching earrings and a thin silver watch. "You look stunning."

"Fuckably stunning?" she said trying not to laugh.

"Oh, yeah. Most definitely."

"Let's go eat. This week, I'm hungry and I feel like eating," Hallie said. Miller handed her her wrap and opened the door for her as they headed to a different restaurant for dinner prior to the big event.

During dinner, Miller had asked her a question. "How long have you had this fantasy of being with a black guy?"

"Oh, that," Hallie replied. She set her fork down and tried to explain. "When I was a senior in high school, I went out with two other guys before Elwood." She waited for the chuckle any mention of his name brought then continued. One was a boy named Barry Sullivan. Just some nice guy. The other was a someone named Marcus Johnson. Elwood was the quarterback and Marcus was our running back. Both of them were very good looking. Elwood had a crush on me, but didn't do anything about it until he found out I went out with Marcus."

"So how does that account for your fantasy?"

"Well, when Marcus kissed me goodnight, I had this...tingling. I can't really explain it, but it was like I was doing something...forbidden, you know? It wasn't forbidden, but it seemed so...so...naughty. I remembered thinking about that kiss for years and later wishing it had been you know, more than a kiss. Somewhere along the way I buried it along with a whole lot of other things when I felt like I was trapped in my marriage and would never be loved again. But being with Jonah and knowing how much you liked it opened that 'vault' with the sealed memory in it." She looked at him and asked, "Does that make sense?"

"Yeah, it makes a lot of sense. So...does...size play into it or is it just the 'taboo' aspect of white women with black men?"

"Um...I never thought that much about size. That's not the kind of thing the girls I hung out with talked about. I mean, I did hear about it and I always wondered, but it wasn't the primary thing."

"How about now? Are you hoping Tyrese is well-hung?"

Hallie smiled and said, "It would be a very nice added bonus, but just being with a guy that handsome who also happens to be black is the turn on. Well, that and knowing how hot you think it is." She reached for his hand then she asked a question. "Is it? Is it hot to you to see me with a black man?"

"For me, the turn on is sharing the experience with you, not the race of the guy. But the fact that it turns you on so much makes it a whole lot more interesting for me. You getting turned on is what I find so hot. So if you like black more than white so be it. As long as you're happy, I'm gonna love it."

"Oh, I'll be very happy tonight. I can promise you that."

"Well, it's getting close to um...happy hour," Miller said with a smile.

When he led her upstairs in the hotel she said, "This is the same room, isn't it?"

"It is," he told her letting her go inside. "It seemed to work pretty well for us last time, so if it ain't broke..."

"Don't fix it," Hallie said with a laugh finishing the old saw.

Hallie hadn't needed a Xanax or a drink and she was in touching up her lipstick when they heard a knock on the door. She shut the door because she needed to pee so Miller got the main door.

"Hey, man! Right on time," he told Tyrese. "Hallie's in the bathroom and she'll be out shortly."

They sat down and talked for a couple of minutes before Hallie stepped out of the bathroom. Tyrese saw her first and stood up. Miller saw him smiling and knew he liked what he saw.

Hallie walked over and introduced herself before kissing him hello, which was a very pleasant surprise. Gibson smiled and said what Miller was thinking. "That was a pleasant surprise." He held her hands and looked her over from head to toe and said, "You are just so fine!"

"And you are so...yummy!" Hallie said. She looked at her husband and said, "I don't need any warm up so unless you do, is it okay if I get started?"

"It's more than okay," he told her. He moved in behind his wife who was already putting her arms around Gibson's neck.

By the time he got there, she was kissing him deeply and passionately. Gibson smiled, looked at Miller, then said, "She don't waste time, does she?"

Hallie shut him up with another long, deep kiss as her hand went straight for what she wanted most. Miller saw her stroking the bulge in his friend's pants and heard Hallie moaning. "Mmmm. That feels so good," she told him.

"How about we check it out then?" Tyrese said unbuckling his pants. Miller could see through his underwear this was going to be a monster truck rally.

"Jesus Christ," he said in unbelief when Hallie pulled his drawers down.

It had to be no less than a foot long and it wasn't even fully erect yet. And if that wasn't enough, it was probably twice as thick as Miller's reasonably large dick.

"You have to be a very happy girl," he told his wife who was already on her knees and playing with this...giant snake with both hands.

"Oh, my God! I can barely hold it with two hands!" she said gleefully looking over her shoulder at her husband. "Look at it, honey! It's...gorgeous!"

Tyrese was laughing at her reaction. "I'm glad you like it, baby."

"Like it? I love it!" she told him.

"I want to see her fit that in her mouth," Miller told Gibson.

"Go ahead, girl," he said encouraging her.

Miller watched from the side as Hallie stretched her mouth wide just to fit the head of his enormous cock in her mouth. He could tell she was thoroughly enjoying the challenge and after managing to get her very red lips around it, struggled to take him deeper.

It wasn't due to any lack of willingness or effort on her part, there just physically wasn't room for much more of him in her mouth. She got about three inches below the head and began to gag.

"Sorry!" she said pulling back and catching her breath.

"That's about as good as anyone's ever done," Tyrese told her with a big smile.

"You're a mouthful!" Hallie said before going back for more. She worked his shaft with both of her hands as she strained to take him and move up and down. The fit was so tight it was difficult to do a lot of moving with her head, but Hallie somehow managed it.

Miller knelt behind and said, "I can't wait to see you take his huge cock in your pussy."

Hallie came up for air again and said, "I may not survive, but what a way to go, right?" She smiled at Gibson who laughed and groaned with pleasure as she took him again.

"I've never killed anyone yet," he assured her.

Hallie didn't want to stop, but her mouth ached and she thought she might actually get a cramp in her jaw muscles from stretching them so widely.

"Damn, that's big!" she said when she could take no more and let him pop out of her mouth.

Tyrese stood her up, quickly unzipped her dress and watched her step out of hit. Hallie was braless, something Miller had noticed earlier but didn't mention. He pulled his wife's panties off then said, "She's all yours."

Tyrese was not only well-hung, he was tall, strong, and powerful. He'd told Miller he didn't lift weights yet his muscles were ripped from his shoulders to his legs.

Hallie was loving the kissing yet wouldn't let go of his beautiful, black cock. Regardless of what Gibson did to her, she kept a hand on it as though she was afraid if she let it go she might lose it. Tyrese laid her on the bed then slid his hand between her legs as they continued kissing and Hallie continued stroking him.

"Oooo!" she cried as his fingers found their mark. "That feels so good!" she cried as Miller watched his friend's middle finger slide inside his wife's pussy.

"How wet is she, man?" he asked Gibson.

"Drenched," he said smiling.

"I want your cock so bad I can't stand it," Hallie told him.

"Good because I don't eat pussy. That's for white boys," he told her with a laugh.

Hallie laughed too, but it was a nervous laugh. She wanted his cock more than she'd ever wanted anything, but she was also very afraid of it. Nothing even close to that size had ever been inside her and as much as she couldn't wait to be fucked by it, she couldn't help but think it would have to hurt like hell.

Miller tossed Tyrese a condom and seconds later, Hallie was about to find out.

She rolled over and Tyrese said, "Did you want be on top, baby girl?"

"Uh-uh. No way. I want you to dominate me when you take me," she told him, her breathing deep and heavy.

He got on top of her and Miller moved to the side and watched as Hallie reached for the king of anacondas and lined him up. "Mmmm. Right there, baby," she purred as she waited.

Miller watched in complete fascination as Gibson's huge cock began spreading his wife's pussy lips. "Oh...ssshit!" Hallie hissed after just the head entered her.

Gibson smiled but didn't laugh. "Tell me when you're ready for more, girl," he said waiting for her to adapt to the presence of this unbelievably large object being rammed up her pussy.

"Oh...God," Hallie said laying there trying to imagine taking more of him. Several seconds later she said, "Okay. Go ahead." Gibson pulled back slightly then moved ahead.

"Oh...God!!" she said when he gave her two more inches. "Jesus...fuck..." she gasped. It was nearly a minute before she said, "Okay," in a very tentative voice.

It took nearly five minutes of starting and stopping and all kinds of noises from Hallie but he was in her about 3/4 of the length of his cock which was way more than Miller could offer when he was buried to the hilt.