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We had been into soft swap for a while, I had kissed and been fingered by a guy at a party and think my hubby had gone a bit further, but no hard core swapping even though we had talked about it. We went to this three-day convention. At dinner that evening we were at a large round table in the back with a black couple, a white couple, and an extra black man. Introductions were made and we were served. We had several cocktails afterward and began listening to three boring speakers talk about the different branches of our company and profits and loss and blah...blah...blah. The black couple was rather attentive and outgoing flirty. He was about six one hwp and attractive, and she was a fiery chubby sexy little thing. You could tell the drinks were hitting her. The meeting finally broke up, the white couple wondered off to find friends, and the black couple invited us all to the bar for a drink or two. The five of us had several drinks, and the husband was becoming touchy feely. When he got up to go to the restroom, my husband leaned over and feeling his liquor said, don't take offense, but I think your man is trying to get into my wife's panties. The girl, Cherrie laughed and said "I know my man and to hell with her panties he wants to fuck that cooch of hers. You all got any taste for black meat? We were both taken aback and stammered well no. We finally admitted that we had been thinking about swinging. Cherie said, well here's your chance to experience several taboos, try out swinging, and cross the color line at the same time. Nobody back home has to know? We were both embarrassed and red faced to the single guy's enjoyment. Her husband, George came back and she told him. We all sat around embarrassed for a while and then said hell, let's have another drink or two. The single guy Tyrone said he had to shove off to his room and jokingly said he would just play with himself since he had no one there. We sat there getting higher, then my husband turned to me and said, we could explore a bit and see how it went. Long story short we got a bottle of blended and followed them to their room. It was a nice big suite with a big king bed. We sat around joking and kidding each other all of us very nervous. George went back to the bar about 11 to get more booze. While my hubby went with him, Cherie came over to me and took my hand, Honey she said have you ever had a long delicious dick fuck you for hours, I stammered no. She pulled me to my feet and told me, honey, chile, boy have I got just what you been needing. Do you really want to get bred or not. I know your hubby has cold feet, but I can warm them up if you are game for swapping. Nervously, I told her I didn't know whether I could go through with it not, meanwhile she was already unzipping my dress and slipping it to the floor. Just let what happens happen girl. You gonna thank me in the morning. I'm gonna get you blacked right girl. Hot damn, my man is gonna enjoy you and I'm gonna tear your man out of his ever loving mind. Just then the door opened and my man stood there with his mouth open and George had a smile all over his face. Looks like we're gonna party since you girls are already getting started. He came over and took me in his arms with his hands around me going straight to my ass and pulling me up against him. I could feel what felt like a baseball bat in his pants nudging against me. I looked up to see how my husband was taking it to find Cherie with her tongue halfway down his throat and him with his hands on her big tits. Catching his eye, I arched my brow in a question and he spread his hands out and smiled. I took this as a sign of approval. I was shaking all over as he started to fondle me and nudged my bra down and started sucking my breast. I could feel the wetness of my panties soaking me. I had never been so nervous or aroused in my life. They did not stay wet long as he slid them down my leg and I quickly stepped out of them to give his fingers quick access to my pussy. He pushed me back on the bed and went south on me as I spread my legs and had my first orgasm. OH....OH....oh...oooooo. During my throes of climax, I opened my eyes to see Cherie and my man banging away. Her with her legs over her head.

George lifted me up and said sweetie, you gotta get on your hands and knees doggy style for the first time to handle this thing of mine. He stepped back and dropped his pants to unleash an 11 inch monster, head all pink and shiny leading to the biggest shaft I had ever dreamed about. I wasted no time climbing on the bed on my knees and pushing my ass back to him. I was scared to death, but out of my mind with desire and need. As he rubbed it back and forth on my wet gash, I could feel it opening like a mare in heat. He slid it in and I started cumming immediately He slid it deeper and deeper pulling out and going deeper each time until I felt he was past uncharted territory. I was not hurting but felt filled tighter then ever before, every stroke made me cum just that much harder until I thought I would go out of my mind in ecstasy. I felt his balls banging against me began to tighten and knew he was gonna blow. He rammed it to the bottom and started shooting load after load in me. I was crying, screaming, groaning and everything else as I came again. I watched the cum and pussy juices dripping out of my well-fucked pussy in a stream onto the sheets. We all lay exhausted, everyone too spent to think about starting over. We parted, but the next two night of the convention was a blur as we spent every minute in the bed and in each other as often as we could.

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