Journey to Another Life Ch. 11

Author's note: This is the second last chapter I hope you have enjoyed the series. As always I welcome polite feedback. * Ed said nothing -- he knew the expression on his face would convey his approval. Anyway, when Nikki wanted something, especially a sexual something, she got it. All three of them knew that. "I'm dying to see Charles naked," she said, standing there in the most indecent knock-off of baby doll pajamas ever created. "Would you mind, darling?" Ed shook his head, now conscious that he had temporarily lost his voice. It was a natural reaction, he thought to himself. I'm finally going to experience what I've been fantasizing about. What we've both been fantasizing about. He felt lucky to be able to breathe, let alone speak. Despite his and Charles's newfound openness, Charles shot him a cautious look. Nikki's needs weren't difficult to figure out, but the captain wanted to make sure her husband's were in sync with them. When Ed gave him a subtle but reassuring nod, Charles stood and took off his clothes. He moved neither too slowly nor too quickly, with characteristic humility. Nobody said a word as he unveiled his now legendary cock. Ed watched him, not with sexual interest but with fascination. The imposing height, the tight abdominal muscles, the polished ebony skin and solid thighs were among the features he knew must appeal to Nikki. Of course, it was the gargantuan dick hanging a third of the way down the man's leg that she found most alluring, but the rest certainly didn't hurt. Charles's cock rose to the occasion while they watched. When his shorts came off, the impressive schlong stirred a little, awakening it from long and flaccid to long and swinging. It hung like a neglected baseball bat, looking benign from one angle, threatening from another. He stood, obviously on display, eyes downcast but only briefly before they looked to Ed for one final gesture of approval. Ed did his best to wear a poker face, mostly because he had no idea how to communicate to a large, naked black man that fucking his wife would be perfectly fine. But he was hard. Exceptionally hard. Maybe because he knew he could be, without ramifications. Maybe he was just utterly, completely, and without reservation turned on beyond all his power to control it. Despite the blood rushing to his cock, his head felt as clear as the night air. Clarity trounced all traces of doubt, and the result was a fine-tuned tranquility. He'd never been more aroused in his life and yet he'd never been this hard without desperately needing to fuck. Nikki sauntered over to Charles, her heels against the deck's surface sounding oddly authoritative. Her hand went to his strong chest and the action pulled his attention away from Ed. "Charles, you're this girl's fantasy. In"?her finger tapped his pec?"the"?and tapped it again?"flesh." She pressed her flimsily clad body against his and gave him a long, sensual kiss on the mouth. The nightie rose slightly, revealing several inches of firm cheek. "Mmmmm, so tasty," she said, just loud enough for Ed to hear. Because her back was to Ed, she turned around. "We're going to give you a show you'll never forget, sweetheart," she told him before she stepped over to deliver the same kind of kiss to him. Because she had to bend from the waist to get to his face, Ed knew her whole derriere had to be uncovered and that Charles was getting a fine view of it. Ed's hand instinctively went to what was on display, as much to claim it as to feel it. Her skin was warmer and smoother than ever. "Thank you," she whispered before she pulled away. She returned to Charles, who was now fully erect. Ed hadn't needed a reminder about the man's proportions, but now that he was getting one, that same wave of awe flooded through him. Fully engorged, Charles's cock was nothing less than a masterpiece. Long, yes, but the girth was stunning?probably twice as thick as his own cock. It had already captivated Nikki's attention and she stared as it as she spoke. "There's just no way I can look at that beautiful cock and not want it." Rather than take hold of it, though, she turned to face Ed and pressed her back against Charles. The man's cock was undoubtedly stabbing her in the small of her back, but she reached around her to grab his ass, pulling him even tighter to her. "Don't you love thinking about how this beautiful man is going to please me tonight, sweetie?" She asked Ed just as Charles's hands caressed her thighs. Ed knew the question was rhetorical. Charles's hands moved up to her waist, taking the marabou hem of the nightie with them. It was then that Ed's eyes nearly popped out of his head. While Nikki had been downstairs in their cabin, preparing for this special event, she'd removed every hair from her pussy. She'd always maintained a Brazilian pubic line, so he was accustomed to seeing very little fuzz between her legs, but this new, smooth look proved even more tantalizing. He saw exactly where her mons swelled and her lips cleaved. The area was still slightly red from whatever method she'd used to get the job done, but that just gave it a pretty little blush. "I didn't want you to miss a thing," she said softly in response to his stunned expression. "Like it?" He grinned and nodded. To his amazement, he salivated. He took a long swig of whiskey to keep from lunging at her pussy. Charles moved his hands from her tummy to her breasts, cupping them through the transparent fabric. His hands were so big that they eclipsed what they held. The effect, however, was no less erotic. "This isn't the first time Ed has seen us playing together," Nikki said, talking to Charles but looking at Ed. "Ed has watched us in some pretty nasty moments, haven't you honey?" Ed's senses thrummed. The hint of a breeze tickled his nerve endings and his cock squirmed against his zipper. His throat tightened and his breath observed no particular pattern. With her words, he was exposed in every conceivable way. So exposed was he, in fact, that desire reigned supreme, squelching all other emotion?including shame?in its quest for power. She swayed from side to side against Charles while he held her tits. Ed knew she did this to feel the man's cock brushing against her. "He's seen me eat your ass and drink your piss. He likes me being dirty with you. Don't you like that, baby?" Ed nodded. Or maybe it was just his jaw dropping. "Oh, Ed. I love that you saw me do those things, but I hate that you had to hide. Now you can see everything. You can see this gorgeous man do unspeakable things to me. And I'm going to be your little slut." She said the words lovingly, like most women would say their wedding vows. "Take out your cock, Ed. I want to watch you stroke it while I'm playing with Charles." Ed couldn't have fought the urge to unzip much longer, anyway. He extracted his cock quickly, grateful to cool it off in the tropical night. When he clutched it, she smiled at him and her eyes sparkled with new interest. She turned around again to face Charles, then lowered herself to the deck, where she knelt before the largest, hardest cock of all time. "Oh my God," she purred with her face only inches from Charles's meat. "I can't wait to suck this." Ed couldn't see her take the enormous dick into her mouth, but he heard the slurping that announced her attempt. He couldn't see her struggle to accept the fat, black head but he saw her head bobbing to get it between her lips. What he could see was Charles's eyelids flutter as his eyes rolled up into his head. Charles stroked Nikki's nodding head and gently guided it up, down, and sideways to tell her what felt best. Ed could tell by the way she moved whether she was licking or sucking, or whether she was striving for friction and speed or sensuality and languor. Charles's pleasure showed on his face, but Ed wanted to see Nikki's delight, as well. As he considered getting up to position himself more advantageously, Nikki stuck her ass out, inserted her hands between her legs, and spread her hairless labia for him. The moonlight accentuated the slick wetness there, mesmerizing him and keeping him planted in his chair. Her fingertips started an inch or so above her adorable, pink, puckered asshole and traveled slowly over it, then to her oozing slit, and finally to her clit. They spread her juices in a lewd, noisy way while she whipped away at her clit. With no hair to camouflage her body's reactions, Ed saw how wet and swollen she was in vivid detail. Suddenly, his need to move to another spot dissipated. One of her arms was wrapped around the black man's leg, but the other was in front of her. Based on the position of her elbow, Ed deduced that she was now either playing with Charles's balls or giving him a supplemental handjob. Whatever she was doing was driving Charles to distraction?his moans came out in great gusts and as he held her head, it seemed he did so to keep his balance. Ed noticed that in his own lap, he mirrored Nikki's rhythm on Charles. His knob flushed a deep mauve color as pre-come seeped from it. He didn't waste much time staring at it, though. His eyes returned compulsively to the scene before him. "Oh!" Charles suddenly said, eyes widening. He jerked, Nikki teetered, and a huge stream of come spurt up high over Nikki's head. It rained down on the deck but mostly on Nikki. It splattered her hair, face, and shoulders. She laughed. The tones of her laugh rang out over the sea with bell-like clarity. She then fell back on her elbows, and Ed saw that the deluge had soiled the front of her nightie, too. The joy on her face made Ed smile. Charles looked down at her, uncertain what the laughter might mean. Ed stared at his come-covered wife, also curious about the genesis of the laughter. "I missed!" She said between giggles. "How could I miss a target that big?" The men exchanged glances and then laps 2914 2.12/512345