Sex stories

My wife has a coworker named Amine... a very friendly Arab in his forties. The kind of unmarried, sophisticated, and professional Arab man. He speaks refined French and always dresses in impeccable suits. My wife seems to appreciate him a lot.

One evening, she invites him to dinner. He arrives looking sharp. After dinner, he sits in the armchair, and I notice that under his suit pants, he has a substantial bulge... I can't seem to look away, which he notices. It's getting late, too late for Amine to go home. We have two spare bedrooms. "Amine, of course you're staying here tonight!" my wife tells him. "Alright, okay..." he replies, giving me a strange look.

At night, on my way to the bathroom, I run into Amine. He was in his boxers... Fuck, that package drives me crazy! It was really a huge cock (no need for him to take it out to know). While peeing, he had left the door open. Since people are rude, I risk opening the door slightly to watch him. Indeed, he had a very thick, wide cock, meaty with a massive cockhead.

Unsurprised that I'm watching, he faces me and says, "Suck it!" Which I do immediately. He starts getting hard in my mouth; it was enormous. "Come, let's go to the bedroom," he tells me. It was an insane moment... I saw his true colors as a vulgar, dominant Arab, almost thuggish. He destroyed my ass. I let out little cries... He tells me, "Shh, shut up, your wife is here, she'll wake up." At the end, he cums a huge load in my ass.

I leave the room and get back into my bed, my ass full of Arab cum. The next morning, I see Amine in the dining room, wearing joggers (still with his bulge). He resumes his classy French that he used at the office with my wife, looking at me as if nothing had happened.

I never saw Amine again after that, but for a long time, I remember that steamy night and the contrast between Amine and Amine... The office guy and the cocky, hung Arab stud. Definitely, Arabs are the best.