A Case Of Mistaken Identity

(MMF, wife, intr, bi, size, creampie) My wife went into one of her usual amnesia attacks while she was hiding from my two older brothers and their two black friends - visiting us unexpected after a sweaty game of tennis - under the table. I think, she just mistook my brother's cock for mine and then everything possible went wrong... or right! 

A Case Of Mistaken Identity

by Bhuralund (bhuralund@gmail.com)

My wife who is 45 is a great looker even at this age. She exercises regularly and is fit as a young woman. She is smart but when is gets drunk, she gets these amnesia attacks that leave her in a blacked out state and when she comes out of it she can't remember a thing. I was always irritated at this stupid condition of her but on my birthday I was really thankful for that anomaly. You see what happened was like this. 

My wife and I were in a horny mood while celebrating my birthday at home just by ourselves. We had been drinking a lot and both of us were not feeling any pain. I kept plying her with gins in the hope that eventually she would get her amnesia attach and I would be able to fuck her in the ass and mouth  something she doesn't approve of when she is sober.

By experience I know that it takes about five drinks to get her in the state and today she had already consumed about eight (and doubles at that!)...but she had been drinking fast and I was just waiting for the "moment". We were dressed very casually. I was only wearing my shorts and my wife only had a short cotton robe she puts on after her shower. It was not buttoned up and her braless creamy white breasts were red from all the tweaking I had been doing. Just then the doorbell rang and I frowned at the intruder. 

My wife, tipsy and all, quickly hid under the dining table, which is covered by a beautiful table cloth embroidered by my sweet wife as I went to answer the door. We were thinking it must be one of those door to door salesmen and I would get rid of him in no time. So I was a bit taken aback when I saw that it were my two older brothers and two of their mates. My family is close knit and we visit each other any time we feel like but today was definitely not the day I wanted anyone around.

Before I could explain anything to them, my oldest brother  Kala rushed to the toilet to relieve his bladder and the other one  Ranga  leaped to the fridge and hauled out a few beers for himself and his buddies. They had been playing tennis and wanted to crash at my house for a few beers and chat before heading to their respective homes. I sighed as Ranga introduced me to his buddies  Blake and Chad  who incidentally were also brothers and teamed with my brothers to play tennis every Saturday.

I thought I would lead them all to the living room so that my wife could sneak up to the bedroom and rest but before that, Blake and Chad parked their jet black butts on the dining table chairs. Oh fuck, I thought, my poor darling was stuck under the table! Anyway, seeing that Ranga too sat down next to them. Kala, upon his return from the toilet, flipped his beer open and sat down at the head of the table where I usually sit.

All of them were really funky from the game and were sweating like pigs. They were wearing sweat-soaked t-shirts and tennis shorts. We don't wear shoes in the house so they had already taken their shoes and socks off. To tell you a bit about my brothers  they are both larger than me in height as well as weight and had always bullied me when I was young (even now). 

They are super hairy while I have little or no body hair. They work out so their bodies ripple with muscles even though Kala is 60 and Ranga is almost 58. Blake and Chad seemed about the same age although they were slightly overweight and if I can say that  a bit ugly. Although my brothers and I are brown, Blake and Chad were jet black and making me feel a bit nervous. They finished the first round of beer in just a few minutes and it was then that Ranga asked, "Hey little bro, where's your sweet wife?"

I don't know what came over me but I lied and said, "Oh she's gone out for a night out with her girl friends." Ranga sniggered loudly and exclaimed, "are you sure, sweetie that she has gone out with her GIRL friends." And they all laughed loudly at my expense. I was hoping by now my wife was under amnesia and blacked out because these old fuckers didn't show any sign of leaving soon and what with my stupid white lie. They started chatting and making crude sexy jokes and having a good time. Within half an hour, all beer in the fridge was finished and Kala asked me to go and buy some more from the store. I was reluctant to leave them alone in the house but had no choice. Just outside I remembered that my wife had stacked some beer crates in the garage so I went to the garage to get the beers. It took me about 10 minutes to remove the stacks and I got inside the house from the door connecting the garage and the backdoor.

I don't know how it happened but I tripped in the darkness and fell down. There, lying on the floor I saw under the dining table...my wife was on all fours and her head was bobbing up and down on my elder brother Kala's big black uncut cock. I was too shocked to say or do anything. But another shock awaited me. The big black giant Blake was slowly fucking my amnesia infested wife's slick pussy with his big fat toes. I could see his large foot was almost halfway inside her giant hairy pussy. Above the table, they continued chatting as if nothing untoward had happened. Once I regained my senses, I became acutely aware of my rock hard cock, hardened at the erotic slutty sight in front of me. I slowly pulled myself up closer to the dining table without making any noise to get a clear view.

Definitely my wife had gone in her amnesia. She had that glazed look in her eyes she always gets when in this state. And she was going to town sucking my big brother's ugly slimy cock. I could see her saliva glistening on his fat shaft which was clearly fatter and longer than my eight-inch long and five inch fat cock. His cock was definitely 10-inch long and about eight-inch circumference. Oh fuck. What have I got into I thought and gently massaged by cock-lump. She sucked Kala's cock for about five minutes and I saw him reach under the table to hold her ears and jam her mouth on his fat black cock as he erupted his sweaty and smelly sperm in her mouth. Even a few minutes after he had cum, my blacked out wife continued sucking his limp but impressive cockmeat till he finally pushed her off. He also grunted a bit making everyone ask if he was okay. But he just smiled a weak smile (the one you can manage immediately after cumming a big load). Once he was done cumming, he stuffed his man-meat inside his tennis shorts and asked Ranga to swap places with him. Ranga looked at him strangely but my eldest brother simply winked at him and pushed him down on his original chair.

Almost immediately my cock hungry wife fished for his cock, although startled, Ranga composed himself very fast and continued chatting and drinking. In the absence of beer they had opened a wine bottle. My wife, under the table, slowly started sucking on my second brother's equally ugly, black and big horse-cock as I played with my own hard cock at the sight. My wife was going to town sucking my old brother's cock. She was licking his hairy and sweaty big black balls and slurping on his cock. 

Blake's foot was still playing inside my wife's pussy. My wife is a good cock-sucker (even though she would never admit it) and it must be her excellent cock-sucking skills that Ranga too came in her mouth within minutes. Once he was done he gobbled up the entire glass of wine. I could see a thick strand of ropey cum hanging from the corner of my cock-sucking wife.

Blake must have known what was happening all this while and wanted a share of his fun too. But I think he just didn't want to make it too obvious. Slowly, he slumped down on the table so that only his chin was resting on the table and his long black hands were almost touching the floor. Then as the others continued talking, he slowly groped under the table and finally grasped what he was looking for  my wife's delicious rump. She had already discarded her robe and was buck naked. Blake pulled her like a rag doll from her waist. And she slid backwards easily in her doggie position. 

Once she was close enough, Blake sat up and started fisting his half hard cock to a rod of steel. Once it was 100 percent erect he sneaked his glass of wine a bit down and poured some wine on his shiny blue-black monster cock. Then he smeared the wine all over his cockhead and slowly eased it in my wife's lusty pussy. He was slow because he knew with his monster cock, my wife would have screamed in pain. Inch by inch  I saw fascinated he pushed his black uncut cock in my wife's open cunt till his kinky nigger pubes were grinding against my wife's creamy white buns. 

Then, instead of thrusting in and out of my wife's pussy, he slowly started pulling her off and on his cock, as if she was riding his cock. I swear I could see some steam coming out of the joint of his cock with her pussy. He fucked his cock holding my wife's sliding rump for a good ten minutes and then with a final "pull" slammed her tight till the root of his fat 12-inch cock and spewed millions of black sperm inside my sweet comatose wife's willing but unknowing pussy.

By now everyone was aware of something going on but they were a bit hesitant to say anything because they were expected me back anytime and still they didn't know who it really was under the table. So to not complicate matters anymore I slowly slid back to the garage noiselessly and after making expected noises, returned from the front door. They looked at me briefly with a disappointed look but continued their chatter as if nothing had happened at all. As I was stacking the beer in the chiller to cool it quickly, I noticed Blake murmuring something to a bewildered and disappointed Chad his ugly and big black brother. 

I don't know why but I was feeling a bit sorry for Chad as he was the only one left out. Anyway, my brother Ranga's mobile rang and it was his wife asking him how long he would be...so he decided to leave. Since both my brothers live close by they were in a same car and left together. Blake and Chad were also leaving when something inside my blue balls asked them to stay for a few more drinks if they liked. "I am anyway waiting for my wife," I heard myself say.

They stayed back happily. The beer was now chilled so we started another round as they narrated their escapades at the tennis court and off it. Soon we were chatting like long lost buddies even though I am nearly 20 years their younger. I was back in my seat and my wife had my cock in her mouth slowly nibbling at my foreskin just the way I like it to edge myself. So it must have been my earlier pity on Chad that made me swap places with him as I wanted to show Blake the drawing of my interior plans. 

Sure enough, I heard a sudden gasp as my wife must have swallowed his black cock. I pretended to not notice but saw a satisfied vile smile on Blake's face. I was so horny that I slowly pushed my toes where Blake's big black cock had deposited its black seed � in my wife's sloppy pussy. Both Blake and I were shocked when our feet met just inside my wife's slippery pussy. We looked at each other and he smiled knowingly. I had no expression on my face even as Blake pushed his thick nigger cum from my wife's pussy and spread it all over my much smaller foot. Soon he was pushing my foot in my wife's put together with his own black foot. Oh man, I can't describe that awesome slippery feeling of Blake's black cum slithering all over my foot straight from my wife's pussy.

"Oops, buddy can you help me pick that napkin," I heard Blake request me as he dropped the napkin intentionally on the floor. I sat down on my knees to retrieve the napkin and to look at Chad's cock fucking my sweet wife from close by. I was so engrossed in the sight that I didn't notice Blake peering lustily from behind me. When I saw him, he gently but firmly pushed me straight ahead to my wife's musky pussy still oozing Blake's warm sperm. I hesitated but Blake didn't and pushed me in the ravines of my wife's freshly fucked spunked pussy. I tentatively took a lick of my first cream-pie and got bolder as the tastes of interracial fucking hit me in the brain. 

I slurped and scooped Blake's cum with my tongue and his older brother fucked my wife's mouth with his 11-inch purple monster with mottled grey spots. Without cumming, Chad got up and together both black brothers pulled us out from under the table. They laid my amnesia-infected wife on the couch and Chad plunged his cock-meat in her sopping pussy. Blake put on leg on the chair right above where I was seated on the floor and waved his monster black cock in my face. "Take a lick sweetie...lick it like an ice-cream cone..." he said and stuffed his cock in my mouth. I started sucking as if I was born to suck cock and I sucked like my life depended on that old black and smelly cock. 

I sucked with an energy I had not seen in my sex life for a long time and I sucked to squeeze out every single drop of black nigger sperm from that fat straw. I was rewarded with a thick torrent or lumpy yellowish nigger cum that I ate with relish (there was no way to drink it, it was so thick). I squeezed the root of his cock and pulled another thick rope of nigger cum to eat that too. And while I was enjoying the black banana cream, Chad, the older of the two black brothers, dumped his cum in my wife's pussy straight to the entrance of her womb.

Both Blake and Chad were slapping my face with their limp cocks (bigger than when I am hard) as I was slurping on my wife's freshly fucked pussy when I heard my own older brother's lusty voice, "I see she finally returned from a night out with her girlfriends." They had returned to pick Kala's mobile phone. But now their massive cocks hanging out from their tiny tennis shorts, they were in no hurry to go home.

And this time I was willing to be bullied by them.

The End