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Wife And I Help An Injured Old Sri Lankan Worker
by Bhuralund (bhuralund@gmail.com)
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The old Sri Lankan worker painting the house fell down
and got cut all over his midriff. My wife and I HAD to
help the poor man out, but as my wife sat on her knees,
removing the glass shards, a big black uncut shaft
poked out... crying impatiently to be plucked. My wife
had no choice but to help. (MF, wife, husb-voy, bi,
size, cream-pie, cuck, india)
***
It was a disaster. The worker who was painting the
house fell off the ladder. As he was falling down he
tipped a flower vase and as would have it, the glass
shards cut him all over. The poor sod was an old Sri
Lankan and my wife had given him the work more out of
pity than our need. Now we had a bleeding worker on our
ground. It didn't help that he hardly spoke any
English!
The good thing is that he was only wearing a sarong,
folded half way above his black wobbly knees. I could
see some sharp shards on his legs and thighs and since
my hands tremble (when I am nervous and excited), I
dared not touch him for the fear of hurting him more.
So my wife, sitting next to me, took over the job. I
sat down and watched.
"Go bring a soft pillow for him," my wife asked me, not
too harshly. By the time I returned with a soft
feather-filled pillow, my wife had taken off some of
the shards from the calves of the old stinky fellow.
She was focusing on his black hairy thighs now. She had
no choice but to pull the sarong up a little. Slowly
she pulled shard after shard. There were still a few
more so I had to tell her, "Darling, pull his sarong a
little up and remove the other shards too, I can see
from here."
She made a face but pulled the sarong up a little,
revealing more than three-quarters of the old man's
surprisingly well-built thighs. It was not easy because
of all the hair on his thighs. I was helping my wife by
spotting any shards and then she would gently pluck
them out and rub the area a little with her soft white
hands. I moved towards his feet and immediately noticed
his fat, limps (half-hard I think) black uncut cock
lying lifelessly between his massive black hairy thighs
– like an innocent black anaconda coiled in its nest.
I didn't want to alarm my sweet wife unnecessarily so I
asked her to look away and quickly pushed his black
cock upwards. I must say it was very heavy and hot to
hold. I kind of liked its heat and velvety touch but it
would not be nice for a married man like me to get gay
thoughts in my head so I stopped. Soon my wife had to
uncover more of his old black skin to remove more
shards and inevitably, the heavy black horsemeat of a
cock fell down again right in view of my wife. She was
too busy cleaning him up to notice such things such as
heavy fat plump juicy uncut black cocks so she
continued working.
When it was time to check between him legs (you know,
right in the centre just under the hairy black balls),
she just unemotionally picked up the old Sri Lankan
worker's slightly dirty and smelly cock with one hand
and continued her job as if she encountered such
impressive gigantic cocks every day.
By now the worker was (probably) feeling horny and his
cock had started growing up. And soon it was a huge
black rod of steel standing erect at 10 inches. My wife
could no longer hold it with one hand so she asked me
to hold the workers cock, a task I undertook only for a
humanitarian cause. But I was getting a bit nervous in
holding that magnificent black uncut cock (which was
now slowly dribbling transparent gooey pre-fuck juice).
The nervousness and trembling of my hand was really bad
and as if I had no control over myself, my hands made
the cock twitch and jerk and out of the blue (I was as
surprised as she was) the cock moved towards my bent
wife and flicked on her pouty lips. She stopped and
looked at me, "You can't even do ONE thing properly,"
she chided me and took the cock away from my hands and
tucked it between her calf and her massive white creamy
thigh.
It was amazing sight for me to see that monster black
cock twitching and drooling pre-cum all over my wife's
plump thigh. The puckered mouth of the cock-meat was
just inches away from my squatting wife's underwear
covered pussy which was showing through the opening of
her legs under the rather short skirt she was wearing.
"Remove his sarong," my wife asked me. And to not
disturb the way she was expertly holding his black
slick cock between her calf and thigh, I just pulled
the sweat-smelling sarong off from his shoulders and
then head. Now the black evil worker was lying there
completely naked.
My wife swiftly straddled him so that her knees were
now touching the floor and his legs were on either side
of his massive frame. Because her legs were stretched
so wide, I could see that her pussy lips were also
starting to pull apart. My wife always wears big
knickers and today was no exception. I don't know how
it happened but somehow, the old Sri Lankan's massive
cock landed in my wife's big underwear. It just entered
inside from the side parting like bees swarming towards
a honey pot. Then my wife bent down to pluck some more
glass shards from his stomach and chest and I couldn't
see anything.
"Sweet Jesus," suddenly my wife exclaimed in shock,
"Can you not stand and stare... come here quick and
pull out his stupid cock out of my cunt. Jesus, you
can't do ONE thing properly." She continued plucking
the glass shards – which I could not even see any more.
Anyway, I turned behind her and put my hand inside her
underwear to pull the worker's monster horse-cock out
of her soaping pussy. But me being clumsy as ever, I
ended up pushing it even further inside her deep pussy.
She moaned and pulled her rear up a bit for easy access
to my hands. I probed further and ended up rubbing my
index finger on her engorged clit. This must have
triggered her orgasm and she arched back and gave out a
low-pitched howl as her orgasm hit the roof of her
mouth.
Her pussy was slicked with her and his juices and my
hand slipped right on top of the Sri Lankan's big hairy
(grey-haired) wrinkled balls and that triggered HIS
orgasm and he blasted hot rope after rope of his native
sperm in my wife's big fat meaty fertile pussy. Soon
after that the poor sod somehow got up and wiped his
still hard cock all over my wife's face.
I am not sure if she sucked him a little or not but I
saw her licked her lips later and a thick white rope of
a sperm hanging from her chin (which she scooped up and
ate – you could only eat it and not drink it was so
thick!).
"Come on, the poor sod got hurt in our house so pay him
up before he goes off," my wife reprimanded me. As I
opened my wallet, the old sod, who had already slipped
inside his dirty smelly beggar's sarong pulled all the
notes inside and helped himself. As he was leaving the
house, my wife called after him, "So please come back
tomorrow and finish all this work... and if you have
some other workers like you bring then along too..."
I was looking at her with shock when she called out to
me, "Hey you, what are you doing standing there... come
over here and eat my pussy. Good for nothing... can't
even do ONE thing properly."
The End
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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