It was the week after Labor Day, a lot of years ago, and my wife, who was 28 then, had talked me into making the 240-mile trip to Saint Louis, where a male friend of hers was getting married.

We got to the house where the bachelor party was scheduled for eight sharp the night before the wedding. As we walked in, I noticed that the 20 or so guests were split pretty evenly between white and black. But that wasn’t the big thing I noticed, which was that there were no other women present besides Connie! That immediately made me uncomfortable.

And I was the stranger in the crowd. Connie knew a lot of the guys from her old neighborhood and school days and was able to mingle easily. She didn’t even blush when she approached a group watching a porn video on the TV.

The guys kept Connie occupied reminiscing and whatnot, and she appeared to be having a good time. I felt a bit uneasy with her attire—a see-through blouse and a skirt short enough that when she was seated with her legs crossed, her stocking tops and black garter straps often showed, either from carelessness (she’d had a lot to drink) or on purpose. The men feasted on the scenery!

Near 11:30, with half the men having left, I went to find Connie, intending to head for our hotel. All the ogling she’d been receiving had put me in a horny mood, and I had plans for when we were alone in our room!

At first I didn’t see Connie anywhere, so I decided to use the washroom upstairs before leaving. As I headed down the dark hall, I heard giggling coming from a room that I presumed was a bedroom. The door was closed except for about six inches, but there was plenty of light showing through.

Before I reached the door I heard Connie’s voice saying, “Hey, come on, don’t.” Peering in the room, I was startled, no, overwhelmed, to see her lying on the bed surrounded by three guys. Her skirt was at mid-thigh, well above her dark stocking tops, with the garter straps that were stretched tight across her creamy soft thighs clearly visible.

I was tempted to burst in, but the way Connie was acting, she didn’t appear to be in trouble. She was squirming, but she wasn’t putting up a fight. Even when she said stuff like “Now come on, guys, stop it,” it sounded more like teasing than someone actually objecting.

Then she said, “If my husband catches you — ”

She didn’t get to finish. Vince interjected: “Say, I’ve got a great idea. Why don’t we go get her husband? I bet he would enjoy watching his wife being pleased by the dark meat!”

“Ever have a black cock in your pussy?” Freddy asked, adding, “I bet she’d just love to suck on my nine inches.” She laughed.

“Nice, very nice,” said Jeff as he rubbed my wife’s bare thigh above her stocking. Now he reached with both hands under her skirt. She smiled as she said, “Jeff, stop it.” His hands moved under her skirt, and I watched with a hard-on as he slid her panties down her nylon-clad legs, then held them to his nose and inhaled the scent. “Man, you smell great,” he said. “I bet you taste good too.”

Jeff knelt at the side of the bed and planted quick kisses on Connie’s stockings. He began to slide her skirt up. Soon her pussy was showing, and then his mouth was going for it. She called him some names but again didn’t seem to be actually objecting. In fact, she raised her hips. Soon she was enjoying Jeff’s mouth and tongue at her vagina.

Connie looked down at Jeff’s head bobbing between her legs. Her mouth opened, and she was breathing heavily. She shut her eyes as she laid her head back down. Within a minute her abdomen began to spasm. With Jeff’s mouth glued to her pussy, she screamed, and her body went into one giant spasm.

Jeff didn’t remove his mouth, though. He continued eating long and hard between Connie’s legs. Finally he got to his feet and began to remove his clothes. She picked up her head, still breathing heavily, to watch Jeff remove his white jockey shorts and reveal what had to have been the biggest cock she’d ever seen. As he slid it in her cunt and rode her, the black-on-white made a beautiful contrast. He purposely held off to keep enjoying her until finally he emptied his load.

One by one Vince and Freddy took their turns fucking Connie, and then she sucked all three of them off. I came twice while jerking off in the hall.

Before the three men left, I slipped away unseen, and not even Connie knew what I witnessed all those years ago. At least not until she reads this letter!

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