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Wife Blacked

Like a lot of men, I had fantasized about my wife having sex with a black man. Don’t get me wrong, even after 25 years together, I still find her sexy but she tends to be quite conservative, most likely due to her strict Catholic upbringing. Recently I have been able to get her to occasionally wear sexy clothing while we make love but only if I buy it for her. I’ve tried on several occasions to talk to her about fulfilling my fantasy but she keeps saying I’m crazy or that no decent man would want an ‘old’ married woman.

Quite often I roll-play while we’re making love telling her to imagine I’m her black lover and she seems to get quite turned on by the thought but when we’re through she insists she’d never go through with it. She says she’s happy with me and my sized cock, which is about 5” long and a little over an inch thick. I tell her how I’d love to see a big black cock filling her up and she insists her little pussy wouldn’t take a big one.

One Friday afternoon, I decided to stop by an adult book/toy store to see if I could find a black dildo to introduce to her and this cute young attendant showed me a couple different ones. I picked one that was about 8” long and 2” thick which she said was her favorite as it also had varied types and speed of vibrations. My mind raced as I pictured this sweet young thing wriggling on this toy and wondered how my wife would look.

She also suggested some silicone lube as it doesn’t wash away like most water-based lubes do, then guided me to the DVD section and said, “I think your wife would enjoy this movie, I know I sure did!” It was a 4-hour compilation of ordinary couples that invited black males to play with the wives.

She said, “What I liked was that it isn’t your normal porn, it’s just regular people fucking, well some of the black guys are very well endowed but then again, some are really normal sized too.” I quickly paid and headed home to see if my wife would like my purchases.

After dinner and a few after dinner drinks, I suggested we retire early. My wife said she wasn’t sleepy and I winked and said, “I’m not really sleepy either. Want to play?” She agreed though somewhat reluctantly. After some foreplay, I put on the movie. I was playing with my wife’s pussy as she watched the movie.

To my surprise she seemed to be getting into watching black men sliding their hard cocks into white wives while their husbands watched. “Is that what you’d like me to do?” she asked. I grinned and said, “I sure would. Would you like to try it sometime?” She didn’t answer but went back to watching the action on the set.

I reached into the bag alongside the bed and pulled out the toy and lube. I put some lube on the head and moved it to my wife’s crotch. She hadn’t noticed what I was doing because she was intently watching the TV screen as this middle-aged woman was taking on this young black and being very vocal about it while her husband sat on the bed alongside them and stroked her hair. I

slid the thick black snake into her waiting pussy and my wife at first protested that it was too big but shortly she softly moaned as she arched her crotch off the bed to give me a better angle. As she did, she took about 3/4ths of the black phallus into her pussy. I turned on the vibrator in it and she began breathing heavier and heavier but I was careful not to insert too much into her as I didn’t want it to hurt her.

Between the big black dildo and the movie my wife was now cumming over and over. Her eyes were glued to the TV as the young stud took the middle-aged lady doggie style and he pounded her like a jackhammer. My wife’s hand went to the dildo and began to push it all the way in. Her hand held it tightly as far as it would go and she let out this guttural moan, the likes of which I’d never heard from her.

Her body shook, first violently as she bit her lip, and then there came several aftershocks as I slowly withdrew the phallus. I quickly mounted her and my cock slipped in very easily into her stretched pussy. I was pounding in what I imagined was a freshly black fucked pussy and I came far too soon. As I rose off of her, she looked at me and said, “If you really, really want me to do this, you’ll have to set it up.” “Are you sure?” I gulped, hoping she really meant it.

She said, “Well I’m very happy with you, but if you won’t be satisfied until I try it, so be it. Just let me say, he must be a gentleman, and not too young or too old. Also, it must be away from here. I wouldn’t want to meet someone at the market or something.” With that she got up and went into the bathroom to wash up. I had trouble sleeping, images of her with a black man and wondering how I’d set it up kept me awake.

The next morning, nothing was said of it and she headed off to do some shopping with our daughter. I jumped on the computer and searched a few sites trying to figure out how I’d pull it off. Every few months, I travel to Portland on business and thought I’d have a better chance finding some guys from there so I put an ad on Craig’s List explaining what we were looking for and included a picture of her in a babydoll nightie that I had snuck a few months earlier.

Several times that day, I checked my e-mail, hoping for a response but no luck. Sunday morning, I still hadn’t received any responses and was feeling like my fantasy wasn’t going to ever become real. That night when I clicked on my e-mail, there were seven responses. My mind raced as I read through them. Some I dismissed quickly as they were either too young or too old. Hell, there was one from a 19-year-old. I might have given him some consideration but the only photo he included was of his impressive cock and I stated that a clothed picture including their face was required.

At work the next day, it was extremely difficult to stay on task. Visions of my wife playing with one of these men kept filling my mind. At the end of the day, I rushed home to try to pare down the list. Imagine my surprise when I found at least twenty more requests to play with my wife. This was now going to be a little more difficult but I felt tickled that so many men wanted my wife. I spent the next few nights eliminating those that obviously wouldn’t work and putting each remaining man into a category according to age, interests and how physically attractive, at least what I thought my wife would like.

I narrowed the list down to nine men and contacted them, letting them know I would be in town on Friday and wanted to interview them prior to my wife meeting them. I took a personal day but told my wife I was going there on business. I had set up appointment times for each of the men and told the hotel staff that I was interviewing for a new position in our company.

Tony, the first one was there early and I was very pleased with him. He was about my height and a little stocky but said he was packing a large package. He was nicely dressed and carried on a great conversation. I thought to myself that my wife might like someone different than me and said I’d let him know.

The second gentleman was William, a radiologist. He was 45, 6’ tall, nicely built with short black hair and a salt and pepper Vandyke and very much what I imagined my wife would like. William told me that he had been playing with couples for about 5 years now. He had begun playing not too long after his divorce. He told that he got started when a co-worker told him that her husband had a fantasy of her being taken by a black man and now that he was single would he like to oblige her. He said that at first, he was nervous with her husband watching but soon began enjoying watching husbands as he played with their wives. He said that he still plays with her from time to time but was looking to expand his horizons. He also said that he thought my wife was very sexy. I told him that he was definitely in the top running and would be sure to let him know. William added, “I have had to call it off with a couple of ladies as they began to think that they’re falling in love with me, instead of their husbands and it’s really the sex they like, not me.” I took his warning with a grain of salt because I just knew my wife wasn’t ‘that’ type of woman.

Darryl was next and even though he had sent me a picture that showed him in a nice sport coat and slacks, he showed up in tattered sweats and dreadlocks hanging out from a poorly knitted cap. I let him know that my wife wasn’t interested in someone of his type. He got a little upset and pulling his thick black cock out of his pants said, “Before you make a decision like that man, you should let her have a taste of what a real man was like,” and stormed out of the room.

Michael was next and he also was quite impressive. His chiseled body was that of an athlete. He stood about 6’4” and I couldn’t help but notice his long fingers and huge shoes. I wondered if the adage about those relating to the size of his cock was true. Michael said he was 39, a surgical nurse and that he was married but his wife was currently working back east and he was looking for some fun that wouldn’t cause any marital problems. He said that his wife had told him that it was OK if he played, she just didn’t want to know about it. He said it made him wonder if she was doing the same thing while she was there. Even though he was 39 he looked a lot younger which made me wonder if my wife would like him.

The next two, LaSean and Cody were nothing like their pictures so I thanked them for their interest and said I’d let them know but quickly put them in the No group. Johnathan was the next to show up and he was really making points until he told me he loves to fill a woman’s pussy with his cum. I told him that according to my wife’s wishes, condoms were a must. He said, “She’ll never know what she’s missing until she feels her pussy full of hot black seed, but if she insists, I guess I can oblige her wishes.

The last two were no shows so I took my notes and headed home. That evening I printed up pictures of Tony, William, Michael and Johnathan to show to my wife. Once in bed, I got out her black toy, lubed it up and began rubbing her pussy with it. I had worked about half of it in when she had her first orgasm, that’s when I pulled the pictures from under my pillow and handed them to her. “What are these? She asked. I said, “Those are a few of the men that think you’re sexy and want to make love to you. Which one would you like?”

She pushed them back at me and said, “It’s your fantasy, you decide!” It wasn’t the reaction I had expected but figured at least she was still willing to participate. I worked the black phallus deep into her as her body shook in orgasmic bliss. I quickly mounted her after removing her black toy and came like gangbusters. Later that night after she had fallen asleep, I made my decision and contacted William. I told him he was our choice and informed him of my plan.

The next morning, I told my wife we would be heading to Portland to have a weekend to ourselves. I had made reservations at Embassy Suites. My wife loves it there and I figured she’d be more relaxed there since we had been there several times. I told her I need to do some shopping and headed back to that adult book/toy store to see my cute saleslady. She helped me pick out a white leather cupless corset which would push her titties up and out with matching crotchless white lace panties and nylons.

The salesgirl said, “I’ll bet she really turns you on when she wears this.” I added, “Hopefully her boyfriend too!” This cutie had this wicked grin and she nudged me saying, “You’re such a bad boy. I hope when I get married, I have a husband like you.” I had such a stiffie when I left there, I felt a little embarrassed. Our drive down there was uneventful though my wife seemed a little more quiet than usual.

When we checked in, I asked for three room keys, luckily while my wife was out of earshot. After settling in I suggested we head down for happy hour. We had several Martinis and my wife seemed to be relaxing. She kept asking me if I was expecting anyone and I kept saying no. We ate dinner and enjoyed some wine. I excused myself and went to the front desk. I handed the clerk an envelope with William’s name on it with the extra key inside.

I went back to my wife and we headed out for some dancing and more drinks. About a quarter to 9:00 I told my wife I was tired and wanted to go back. She seemed disappointed but we went anyway. Once in the room I told her I had ulterior motives and handed her the package from the store. At first she protested but I kept telling her how sexy she would look. When she stepped out of the bathroom, she took my breath away. It had been ages since she had dressed sexy for me and I kept telling her how beautiful and sexy she was. She just said that I was just saying that but I insisted I really meant it.

I poured us some wine and we lay down on the bed together. Her titties jutted skyward like a teenager’s, the white leather pushing them up nicely. I dipped my finger in my wine and painted her nipples and took my time licking it off. My wife was responding nicely as I could see droplets of her juices glistening in her pubic hair. My mouth was working her nipples nicely and my fingers dipped into her wetness. With my other hand I reached into the night stand and pulled out her black toy. She was so wet, I didn’t need any lube this time. Her eyes were closed as she arched her back, taking the thick black phallus deep within her love tunnel.

I looked over at the clock and it was past 9:30 and was wondering where William was because my wife sure seemed ready. I kept listening for the door but suddenly he appeared, already naked, his steeled black shaft sticking out proudly. He said he was 8” and he was every bit of that or more. My wife was off to one side of the bed and he went to her, and put the head of his cock to her lips. She bolted upright, looked at him then me, and then to my surprise, she took him in her hand and began to lick the head of his cock like a lollypop. I said, “Dear, this is William and he is here to please you. Enjoy yourself.”

I rose from the bed and sat in the chair opposite the bed. Beth removed the buzzing black phallus from her pussy and said, “I need the real thing!” and William pulled a condom on and my wife worked it up and down with some lubricant. I watched in awe as his thick shaft spread my wife’s pussy lips apart as he worked his glistening shaft into her. She was moaning in pleasure as he filled her love canal.

Her hands pulled his taught butt cheeks tight to her so she could get his entire shaft into her. He began taking long slow strokes, pulling almost all the way out, then sliding slowly back in. When he began his backstroke, she would arch her butt off the bed trying to keep it inside of her. She went stiff and let out a loud moan as she had a very big orgasm, the first of many she’d have that night.

I was so intent on watching William sliding his cock in and out of her pussy that I didn’t notice movement to the side of me. Suddenly Michael appeared next to my wife. He took her hand and wrapped it around his thick 10” shaft. Beth’s eyes got really big and she pulled his cock deep into her mouth. Now my wife was acting like the slut I had only imagined.

William turned to me and said, “I hope you don’t mind but Michael is my brother. I thought we’d give you something extra. Is that OK?” There wasn’t much I could do or say now as my wife was taking Michael’s cock in her mouth and William’s cock deep into her pussy. William began pumping her pussy in earnest and she was cumming like crazy. I watched as his butt cheeks puckered and his balls quivered then he slowly pulled out, his condom filled with cum.

As William rolled off of my wife, Michael went to take his place. I reminded him that condoms were required and handed him one of mine. I hadn’t taken into account the difference in size because he was having trouble getting it on. His cock was huge, at least 10” and the base was almost the size of a pop can. I didn’t know if my wife could take something his size. Beth helped him and he at least had the head of his cock covered with my condom and maybe an inch or two down his shaft.

She grabbed his cock and guided it to her pussy. She was like a woman possessed I had never seen her in such a state of arousal. She began cumming from the time he started entering her. He was ever the gentleman, taking his time getting his thick member into my wife. I watched as her stretched pussy was almost pulled inside out as he made his backstroke. Each time he entered her; he was giving her a little more of himself. I couldn’t tell where one of her orgasms ended and another began. She was moaning, “Oh yes, OH Yes, Fuck me. Oh God, Fuck me!” After 25 years with this woman, I had never heard her use that word but then again, she had never had this big a cock pleasuring her.

I was stroking my cock while I watched Michael finally get his black snake bottomed out in my wife’s pussy. William motioned to me over to the bed and moved me so my cock was within my wife’s reach. She looked up at me then took me in her hand and pulled me into her mouth. Now my wife normally has gag problems whenever we try oral sex but this time, she was greedily sucking my cock with a passion I had never seen in her.

Her mouth felt delicious as she alternated from sucking to licking it like a lollypop. She would work the tip of her tongue into the tip of my cock, then suck it deeply down her throat, something she’s never done. I felt my balls tingle then waves of pleasure starting at my toes and top of my head, rushing together and flowing out my cock as wave after wave of cum spurted into her vacuum-like mouth. I was seeing stars and lost my balance when I came. Luckily William was there to catch me and helped me to my chair. He then took my place and she took him in her mouth with abandon. I heard Michael tell her he was cumming and she said, “Give it to me baby, fill Momma up good!” He grunted as he held himself tightly to her crotch and I watched his balls twitch over and over then he rolled onto the bed, next to my wife.

I looked at his semi erect cock and noticed that the condom had come off his cock. I watched as a large glob of his cum began to run out of her gaping pussy I said something and my wife said, “Well the damage is done. Now the fun can begin!”. With that, she got up, pushed William onto his back then grabbed his semi-soft shaft, stroking it hard again.

William’s fingers digging deep into her cum-filled pussy until he pulled out the gooey condom and tossed it on the floor. Satisfied that it was hard enough to enter her, she guided his cock into her dripping pussy and began riding him with abandon. She rode him for a good 30 minutes or so getting herself off on his shaft until he arched his back and filled her with his hot cum. When he came, she squealed like a child at Christmas, then turned to me and said, “Hun, I can feel him cum. It’s all hot and wonderful feeling. I’ve never felt anything like it.

Beth got up and drank down her glass of wine in one big gulp, she then looked at Michael and asked, “Ready to go again?” to which he eagerly nodded. This time she got on the bed on her hands and knees and he mounted her doggy style. His black hands grabbing her hips as he began pounding her unmercifully. She was cumming like a broken slot machine. She ground her face into the bedding to muffle her orgasms.

I could still make out her saying, “Fuck me!” over and over. When Michael came, it was his turn to make a lot of noise. I was worried that someone was going to complain but luckily no one did. Beth collapsed face down with Michael on top of her. When he moved off of her, she got up and asked for some more wine.

William eagerly poured her a glass as she removed the leather corset and stockings. “Too damn hot for good fucking,” she said. Beth then wrapped her arms around William and began French kissing him. Now I had watched both of them fucking her pussy and that didn’t bother me a bit but her kissing him hit a pang of jealousy.

William’s black hands were quite a contrast against the white skin of my wife. He was stroking her backside from her neck to her thighs and she was loving it, grinding her crotch into his. That apparently got the desired result as he picked up one of her legs and guided his cock into her pussy. He was fucking her standing up. Beth had one leg wrapped around his waist then he pulled the other one up so she was totally suspended by him, her pussy impaled on his cock.

She was kissing him deeply as he moved over to the bed. He motioned to Michael to get on the bed. He then guided her off of his cock and had her mount Michael. Watching Michael’s fat black cock fill out her now well stretched pussy had my cock aching for release again. Just then, William took the lube off the night stand and knelt behind my wife. He lubed up her backside and began pushing his thumb into her sphincter. Beth was moaning loudly, “Oh yes, Oh my God, Yes!” as he stroked his thumb deeper and deeper.

I was worried where this was leading but figured she’d stop them if she wanted. Then William grabbed his shaft and guided it at her backside. “Easy there big boy”, Beth told him. Not but easy, I thought. Slowly he entered her taking her virgin backside. She had always told me that her butthole was an out hole, not an in hole.

William was making very small strokes, going a little deeper with each stroke. Soon, my wife head was shaking and she was going nuts, having one of the biggest orgasms of her life. About that time first Michael then William filled her with their hot black seed. Beth collapsed, totally sated. It was now almost 2:00 in the morning.

As they dressed, I was having troubles listening to them as Beth looked so sexy, lying on the bed, totally exhausted, cum rolling out of her pussy and ass. There was about a 2-foot wet spot where she had cum. William again apologized for bringing Michael but said that it sure seemed that Beth liked it after all. I had to agree with him. Just then, Beth got up and walked over to both of them and gave them each a big kiss, their combined cum running down her inner thighs. She went to the desk and quickly wrote something down and gave a piece of paper to each of them.

I asked her what it was and she said, “My e-mail address silly! In case they want to play again sometime.” I couldn’t believe my ears; my wife was telling them she wanted to play again. She walked them to the door and as they left, walked naked out into the hallway, and gave each of them another goodbye kiss. I had to pull her back into the room just as the elevator hit our floor, in case someone was in there.

I had yet another tremendous hard-on and wanted to make love to my wife. As I tried to enter her she stopped me. “Honey, I’d love to but honestly, my pussy has taken quite a beating tonight, maybe in the morning.” Pointing to the clock I impishly said, “It is morning, isn’t it?”

To my surprise, she pushed me back onto the bed, the wet side, and took me in her mouth again. It didn’t take her long and I was again exploding in her mouth, only this time, she came up and French kissed me so I could taste my own cum. She then rolled over and drifted off to sleep. I had to get up as I couldn’t sleep on the big wet spot they had left.

The next morning, I tried to get her to talk about her experience but she wouldn’t. “You were there”, she said, “What more could I add? Now let’s get breakfast so we can head home.” I figured I’d better leave it alone for now and we dressed and went down to the breakfast buffet.

Chapter 2

We were sitting at a table when this handsome, very large, black gentleman approached my wife and bent over and whispered in her ear. He was dressed in a suit and had a hotel nametag on. My wife looked up at him, smiled and asked him to join us. Now I was confused. Kirk introduced himself to both of us and said he worked for the hotel chain and was an efficiency expert and also in charge of security though he was mostly looking at my wife.

He asked if we were spending another night there and I said we had planned on heading home after breakfast, then my wife piped up, saying “We don’t have to be home today. There’s nothing important going on.” Looking at me, Kirk said, “If you and your lovely wife would like to spend another night, I would be happy to comp you a room.” My wife said, “That would be lovely. Would you like to join us for dinner?” Kirk smiled and said, “As long as you let me treat you two.”

My wife had this Mona Lisa smile and said, “Well, thank you sir, where and what time?” He said, “I have some work to do, how about I meet you a little later.” I was perplexed, not knowing what he had said to my wife. Kirk kissed my wife’s hand and said, “Until this evening then,” then got up and walked away.

As soon as he left, I asked my wife what he had said to her and she just continued to smile, saying, “Not here, I’ll tell you later. Now what should we do with our free time?” We decided to spend the day sight-seeing and shopping. On the ride up the elevator I asked my wife what Kirk had said to her and she got this big grin and said, “He said that he noticed that I enjoyed the company of black men and that he would love to have a playdate with me. I thought I’d give you another chance to watch me play with a black man.” I wondered if I had let the genie out of the bottle. My sweet wife was enjoying being filled with black cock. I wasn’t sure whether to be happy or upset.

As we walked off of the elevator and our room door was open and two of the housekeeping staff were cleaning the room and had our luggage packed and near the door. This was unusual and I said to them, “I thought we had until 10:00 o’clock to check out?”

This cute gal said, “Oh we know, Mr. Baker (not his real last name) asked us to move you to the penthouse. He asked us to give you these key cards.” I asked her who Mr. Baker was and she said, that he was a vice-president from corporate, then she handed us a small envelope with our new cards and the room number on it. We took the cards and our luggage and went up to the top floor.

The penthouse was lovely. The view was fantastic and the furnishings were very upscale. The anteroom had two small couches in front of a fireplace with a big screen TV over it. Around the corner was a mini-bar with mid-sized fridge, a microwave and sink.

The bathroom had both a bathtub and a large walk-in shower that could easily accommodate 3 or 4 people. Beth was checking out the king-sized bed and bouncing on it to check the mattress out. “Seeing if it’s OK to play on?” I chided her. “Knock it off, she said, “you know I like a firm mattress.”

Just then the phone rang, “Hi, John, it’s Kirk. How about I meet you two in the lobby a little before 4:00. I’ve made reservations for us at Saylers. In my opinion it’s the finest steakhouse on the west coast. That will give dinner time to settle. We can come back here for some drinks and a little dancing after dinner. How does that sound?”

I relayed the message to Beth and she nodded her head vigorously. “Hey John, how about we trade cell phone numbers in case something comes up in the meantime, if that’s alright with you.” I wrote down his number and I gave him mine and I hung up. After I put it in my phone, I noticed that Beth had taken the note into the bathroom and was putting it in her phone too.

I didn’t say anything when she came out about her getting his number, instead I asked, “Hun, where would you like to go shopping. She thought about it for a bit and said, “How about we go to and adult book and toy store. I’ve never been to one and I’d like to see what they’ve got.” Now this was quite a surprise for me. I called for a taxi and we headed to the lobby to wait.

I don’t know why I was worried because Beth looked radiant. She had a spring in her step, a smile on her face and her eyes sparkled with a fire that I haven’t seen since we were first married. Apparently, her playing with these black gentlemen was a good thing.

We waited for a few minutes for the taxi and when it showed up, it was driven by this Indian or Pakistani gentleman, sitar music played loudly and the inside was decorated similarly. He had a very thick accent and I didn’t know if he would understand my request.

He leaned over to his GPS and asked me for the address. I told him I didn’t know it but we were looking for a large adult book store. He said, “The library?” I tried to explain and said, “No, a store where they have adult toys, you know adult novelties and adult DVDs and the like.” He got this evil smirk and said, “Oh, you want the porno store. I take you right now, Sahib, Sir,” and put an address in his GPS.

He took off like a bat out of hell. Beth was hanging on to me with all her might. She hadn’t had time to buckle in and with all his fast turns was having a difficult time getting hers connected. Finally at a long stoplight she managed to get it hooked. Heading up one street, his GPS said turn left here, only when he started to turn, Beth yelled but it was too late, he had made the turn up a one-way street, the wrong way.

Cars were honking at us and he was honking at them. Beth was screaming, “We’re going to die, we’re going to die.” The driver was saying, “No, mam, I be very, very good driver, you see.” He made a quick turn up an alley, knocking over a couple of trash cans and almost hit some pedestrians on the sidewalk on the next street but we made out alright. Beth screamed at him, “Let us out, NOW!”

He hit his brakes and tried to apologize. I saw how much was on the meter and got the money out of my wallet. I asked him where the store was and he said “I will take you for free. Beth wouldn’t get back in. I asked him where the store was and he said it was up to the next light, take a left, then right at the light after then one block up, so we walked.

We got to the store and this was the biggest adult store I have ever seen. They cater to very sexual whim you can imagine. Beth didn’t know where to go or what to look at. She was standing in the dildo section looking at the double dildos when this handsome young man came over and asked Beth, “What can I help you with, darling?”

I intervened saying, “This is my wife’s very first time in an adult toy store. She’s finally opening up.” He smiled and said, “Looking for something to spice up the marriage, are you?” I said, “No, she’s got a hot date tonight,” and she slugged me in the shoulder. The sales clerk laughed

Beth looked at the double dildos and asked him, “What are these for?’ He explained saying, “Well darling, when two women want to make love, they will each insert an end into each other and go two it.” Then she asked, “Why do some of them have this ring in the middle?”

Being patient, the young man said, “Those are made for strap-ons,” and he picked up the accessory belt and slid one in, “This was the wearer can use it on her partner like a man would. Some women even use it on their man, it’s called pegging” Beth kind of scrunched up her face at that. Beth told him if she needed any more help she’d ask.

Beth was amazed at the collection that they had, there were ones of all sizes and colors. Then we walked into the vibrator sections. I think her brain was in overload. I said, “Sweetheart, what is it you’re looking for?” She stood on her tiptoes and took my hand, we headed towards the clothing section.

Beth went through the nightie section and picked out a couple of nighties and a sheer white peignoir to try on. The store only allows three items in the fitting rooms so I waited outside the room while she went in to try the first one on.

There happened to be a younger couple waiting for a room standing next to me. Just then, my mouth probably hit the floor as Beth walked out wearing this sheer white babydoll with crotchless panties on and said, “Well, what to you think, dear?” Before I could answer, the guy next to me, let out this loud wolf whistle and his wife gave her the thumbs up.

Now you could clearly see her nipples and muff. I figured the sales staff would be there and kick us out but one walked by and nothing was said. I nodded and managed to get out, “Very nice, dear,”

Beth stepped back into the dressing room, tossing me the first outfit and was trying to get the next one on and. Apparently she was having trouble as you could hear her gritching about it not fitting. I was holding a couple of other items she wanted to try on and the gal next to me went in to help. I heard her say, “You’re putting it on wrong, here let me help.”

I could hear them quietly talking just before Beth came out to show us the next outfit. Ed, the guy next to us and I didn’t really care for it and we shook our heads no so Beth went back into the room to try on the next one. Jen whispered to John, just loud enough so I could hear, “She has a date with a black guy tonight and wants it special,” then headed over to the dresses.

The blond, I think her name was Jen or Jan, came back with a couple of dresses and walked into the fitting room, taking the items out of my hand as she went. She stuck her head out of the curtains and said to us, “You two might as well take a seat gentleman, I’ll take it from here.” There was a table and chairs just across from the fitting area so we sat down.

Ed asked me if we had been here before and I told him no. Then he asked if we were swingers. I said, Heaven’s no. This is our first foray into anything other than our monogamous life. Why?” He said, “Well my wife and I are in the lifestyle and we enjoy it.

We mostly play with couples, although we’ve been known to play with an occasional single. We like to get to know them first and only play with those we find a mutual bond with. You know if you two were in the lifestyle you could be having some fun too.” I thought about it a second and said, “The trouble is Beth would never allow me to play with another woman.”

Before I could get another word out, Beth stepped out in this black silk mini halter dress. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing anything on underneath. It had splits up to her hips on both sides. Ed gave her a thumbs up and a loud growl. She smiled and asked, “It isn’t too revealing, is it?

Ed and Jen both told her she looked great. I was having trouble getting words out as this wasn’t a look I was used to seeing her wear. I will admit it was giving me an erection. Soon after she entered the fitting room, Beth tossed me the dress and flashed us, showing off her naked body, saying, “Put this in the buy pile.” Jen said, “You two might as well do what you ever want, I’ll take care of her. Toodles.”

Ed said, “Come on, I’ll buy you a soda.” Just across the street and down a bit was a Walgreens and he bought us a couple of cokes and two for the girls. We headed back and sat outside the store. He was telling me about some of their adventures when his wife stuck her head out and said, “Oh good, you’re her, Beth needs your credit card. You have her wallet”

I headed to the checkout counter and she had three big bags. When I saw the register, I winced. It read, $723.25. Jen said, “She’s worth it, besides, we’re not quite done. She needs some shoes to go with that dress.

I said “I’ll call a taxi and Ed said, “Don’t bother, our car is just around the corner.” As we walked out, Beth saw the Walgreens and said she heeded to pick up a few things and her and Jen made a beeline for it. Parking spots were next to impossible to find so we just kept circling the block. Soon they came back, this time with only a small bag.

Ed drove us to the mall and we got out and the girls headed to the shoe store, and Ed and I walked around, He kept telling me the advantages of swinging but I knew Beth wouldn’t go for it. About a half hour later, Ed received a text telling him to meet the girls at the car, they had found what they were looking for.

Ed said he’d drop us off at the hotel and I thanked him. As we pulled into the parking lot, Beth said, “Why don’t you two come up and have a drink. After all, we owe you for all the help you have been.” I was thinking, ‘Yeah, $723 worth of help,’ but didn’t say anything.

When we got to our room, they were quite impressed. I fixed us drinks from the mini-bar and Ed and I sat down in the ante room and turned on the TV. Beth and Jen headed into the bathroom. After a bit, Jen came out and said, “Now she’s all ready for tonight. She’s smooth as a baby’s ass.”

John could see I looked puzzled and he said, “Jen shaved her. Then Beth stepped out of the bathroom and walked in front of us, wrapped in a towel. She opened it, showing off her now smooth pussy. I asked her, “You don’t mind showing Ed too?” Beth smiled saying, “Hun, I’m sure he’s seen more than his share, They’re swinger’s. Jen’s been telling me quite a lot about it,” then headed back to get dressed as it was almost time to meet Kirk. We said our good byes and Ed said, “Give us a call some time. We’re only about a half hour from you. We do through parties from time to time. I think you two might fit in,” and handed me a card with their e-mail addresses and phone numbers on it.

Now I was getting nervous and told Jen I would meet her in the bar. She said, “Hun, would you please put my these in your coat pocket? I have no place to carry them, “and handed me her wallet, cell phone and lipstick. I noticed she was pulling on a pair of crotchless pantyhose. Boy had she changed.

I went down to the bar and ordered a drink. I took a big swallow when I get this big pat on the back. “Put it on my tab,” Kirk told the bartender, “I’ll have my usual. I hope you two like steaks. Beth should try he Filet and I think you’re the Porterhouse kind of guy. I usually have the T-bone.

Just then almost every guy in the place turned towards the entrance. Beth walked in looking like a model. I couldn’t believe it was my wife. She had fixed her hair in a French braid, her new dress clinging to her body like it was spray painted on, showing a nice bit of cleavage and her shiny heels completed her look.

Kirk quickly headed to her and offered her his arm and escorted her over to the bar and sat her at the stool between us. He told the bartender, “This is Beth and Ed, friends of mine, whatever they want, please put it on my tab. They’re in the penthouse. Please let the other bartender’s know. He gave me this look like Kirk had done this before with others but maybe it was just my imagination. Kirk had rented a Lincoln and drove us to the restaurant. Several of the staff recognized him and took excellent care of us.

Chapter 3

I will have to say, the steaks as Saylers were every bit as good as Kirk said they were. He was telling us his life story about leaving college to play pro football, then receiving a late hit which broke his pelvis which required several surgeries and cost him his career. About his failed marriage and his girlfriend in San Diego. Beth said, “Girlfriend?, Does she know you play around.” Kirk said, “Honestly, I seldom do. I normally put most of my time into work. After his injury, he had gone back to college at the University of Oregon and got his business management degree. Right after that he started in hotel management..

None of us finished our steaks and we asked for to go boxes, figuring we’d finish them later. Beth said he didn’t want to be too full for the activities to come. Under the tablecloth, I went to slide my hand up Beth’s leg, only to find Kirk’s already there. Beth just smiled at me.

Kirk drove us back to the hotel with Beth sitting up front with him. Now I was kind of feeling like the third wheel. We were waiting for him and as he entered the lobby, Beth said, “Hun, why don’t you go put these in our fridge in our room?” I went to the room and did as asked. The ride in the elevator seemed especially long and I was wondering if Ed might be right. As erotic as it was watching Beth with a black man, it did leave me wanting.

After putting the food away, I headed back to the lobby, only to find it empty so I went into the bar. The band was just setting up, but Beth and Kirk were nowhere to be found. I couldn’t call her because I had her cell phone, then remembered that I had his cell number. I called it but no answer. I finally sat down at a dark corner table and ordered a drink.

A little while later, Beth and Kirk appeared. They sat down and Beth asked, “Sweetheart, do you have my lipstick?” I handed it to her and she said, “I’ll be right back,” and headed to the ladies room. Kirk said, “Sorry, I needed to check the phone messages in my office and Beth came with me. I hope that was OK.” I said, “I tried to call you.” He took out his phone and looked at it and said, “Sorry, I turned it on silent when we were at the restaurant. My mistake.”

The band was starting up and playing a fast one and Kirk got up and took Beth’s hand and twirled her around the dance floor. They walked back to the table and as a slow one started up, Kirk said, “Take your lovely wife for a spin, I need to use the men’s room,” and he headed towards the restrooms. I took Beth out on the dancefloor and I wasn’t used to the added height of her in heels. She was looking so sexy.

Impulsively I turned her so hopefully no one could see and slid my hand up under her dress. Her silky-smooth pussy felt so good but really I wanted to see if Kirk had made a deposit. Beth whispered, “Looking for something, John” I said, “You two were gone for a long time and I was wondering what you were doing. “She said, “Do you really want to know?” I nodded.

She leaned close to my ear as others who were dancing close to us couldn’t hear, “We went to his office where he checked his messages. Then he turned to me and we kissed.

On an impulse, I dropped to my knees and unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He has a nice big one, about the length of Michael’s only with a fat mushroom head. I couldn’t wait to feel it inside of me. I could feel him getting bigger like he was going to cum, when he pulled me away and bent me over his desk.

He eased that lovely cock into me, not all of it but maybe 4 or 5 inches at first, then he began making longer strokes then stopped. I was pissed. I was about to cum. He pulled out saying he didn’t want to make a mess in me this early in the evening. I’m glad he had tissues on his desk or I’d have made a mess of my nylons and dress.” I swear there was a wet spot in my pants and thankful there were lots of other dancers to hide me from view.

Kirk was waiting for us at the table and he took Beth out on the dancefloor. Another slow one was playing. They headed back to the dark corner. I could make them out, pressed against each other tightly, rubbing their crotches together like they were trying to start a fire. I was so busy watching them I barely noticed this cute redhead standing next to me.

Finally, she tapped me on the shoulder. I looked up and she said in this sultry voice, “Care to dance?” She pulled me off my chair and we went out on the dance floor. She said, “Hi, my name is Candace, my friends call me Candi what’s yours?” I told her, “Mine’s John.” She was wearing this sparkly, low cut, green Latin dance dress, fairly short and looking very sexy.

Candi was watching Kirk and Beth dancing as they were now dirty dancing with my wife humping Kirk’s leg then running her hands up his inner thighs. Candi said, “That’s your wife I take it?, I nodded. “She’s going to fuck him, isn’t she?” I thought, ‘Damn, can everybody tell?,’

I told her that he was her date for the night. Candi said, “And you’re Ok with that?” I said, “Well she ended up playing with two black gentlemen last night and Kirk happened to see her walk them out of our room on the security camera. This morning, he asked for a date with her tonight, and she accepted. He even comped us the penthouse suite and bought us dinner.

Tell me, do you come here often?” She said, “Almost every weekend and most Wednesday s, which is ladies night, why?” I asked, “Do you ever see Kirk here?” She said, “Nope, first time I’ve seen him here, why? “Just wondering, I answered.

Candi pressed herself tightly to me while we danced, like Beth was to Kirk. Too soon the dance ended but she said, “The next slow one’s mine.”

Beth and Kirk met me back at the table and Kirk ordered another round as Beth made another trip to the ladies room. Kirk leaned over saying, “That’s one sexy wife you have. Tell me, you really don’t mind sharing her? We don’t have to go through it, you know.”

I told him, “At first I didn’t mind but now I’m not sure. What I am sure of is that Beth would probably kill me if I stopped her from playing with you tonight. I have never seen her this worked up. We met a couple today that are swingers and that might be a better option for us. That way we both might get to play.”

He said, “Listen, the very last thing I want to do is to cause trouble between you and Beth. By the way, who was that cute redhead I saw you dancing with? Do you know her?” I told him that she had asked me to dance is all.

As soon as Beth got back to the table, several young men hit our table, all asking Beth to dance. She closed her eyes, and moving her pointed finger back and forth picked one to dance with. I’m glad it was a fast one. Beth grabbed her drink and downed it before she hit the dance floor.

Kirk ordered her another and luckily it got there just as the dance ended and she got back to the table. She was a little tired and luckily the next one was a slow one. Kirk took her hand and they stood up. Beth stretched and said she was going to need a back run. Kirk said, I would be glad to oblige you.”

Just then, Candi showed up and grabbed my hand saying, “Let’s go, and pulled me onto the floor.” The four of us hit that dark corner and the dirty dancing started up between Beth and Kirk again so Candi started dancing like that with me. Now I’ve never done it but I’m a quick learner.

What really got me was when she licked my crotch. Then she ran her hands up my sides and kissed me deeply, open mouthed. Pulling me to her with a heated desire. I hadn’t kissed a girl like that since before I met Beth.

When the girls were spinning around at one point, Beth grabbed Candi and traded places with her. Beth got close and said to me a little angrily, “Who is that? Is she one of your swinger friends?” I told her, “I just met her here a bit ago, honest.” Beth gave Candi and I a dirty look as we headed back to the table when the song was over.

Before we sat down, Candi asked Beth, “Beth, can we go to the lobby and talk, you seem upset.” Before they left, Kirk asked Candi what she was drinking and ordered her a drink. I don’t know why, I figured there was going to be one hell of a cat fight. Kirk asked, “Is everything Ok? I looked at him and said, “We’ll see.”

The girls were gone a good half hour or more. Kirk and I were surprised when they came back because when they came back, they were holding hands like old friends. They sat down and Candi leaned over and gave Kirk a kiss and said, “Hello, Kirk, I’m Candi. Nice to meet you.”

Beth stood back up and said to us, “Well gang, I think it’s time we head up to the room for some fun. How about you?” The rest of us stood up. I looked at Beth and asked, “Candi too?” Beth grinned saying, “Of course, Hun, the more the merrier.” Kirk warned us, “There are security cameras in the elevator so watch yourselves, alright?”

Now I didn’t know what she was up to but the four of us hit the elevator. Once in penthouse, Kirk ordered hors d’oevres, a bottle of whiskey, mix and ice from room service. Beth took the bags from the adult toy store a headed into the bathroom, calling Kirk over. Beth handed him a couple of DVDs and asked him to put one on in the bedroom and move one of the couches over by the bed.

She then asked, “Candi, you want to come in here?” Kirk told me what Beth wanted and we moved the couch. I still didn’t have a clue as to what was up. Just then room service knocked and Kirk brought in the cart. I asked him, “Do you know what’s going on?” He said, “I don’t have a clue.”

Just then Beth came out wearing that white nightie with the crotchless panties, followed by Candi wearing the white peignoir Beth had bought. My head was spinning. Beth asked Kirk if he would please make us some drinks and he gladly obliged.

The girls went to the couch by the bed and he brought the drinks to them and sat on the bed. I joined Kirk as we took in the view in front of us, and I’m not talking about Portland.

We toasted to new friends and as I sat back down, I asked Beth what was her plan. She said, “Well John, Candi is kind of like you, she likes to watch. She also likes to play some. I’m not comfortable sharing you yet so at least for tonight, you two can do anything you like except full penetration, understood. Candi and I agreed. Beth got up and Kirk and I got undressed.

Beth was right, Kirk had a very impressive member. Now I have a decent 7” but it’s only about an 1½ in width. Kirk’s is between 10”-11” with a big mushroom head and his shaft gets bigger as it goes down. Candi leaned over to me and whispered to me, “One that big would tear me up. Give me a normal one any day.

Candi took my hand and put it inside her peignoir. Her firm breast felt wonderful. Candi’s hand went to my shaft and she began playing with it, her thumb making circles on the head as we French kissed.

We were in a dilemma, we wanted to make out but we both wanted to watch. Finally, Candi said, “Let’s kiss later” I nodded. Candi had moved my other hand to her crotch where I found her smooth little pussy. She was wet as all get out. Damn but I wanted to taste it. Beth did say anything but penetration, did that include tongue?

Beth was laying on top of Kirk, making out with him. Soon you see his shaft sticking up between her legs. Then she slid down and began to give him head. She had both hands on his shaft and was only able to get the head in her mouth. She was alternating between sucking on it and licking it like a lollypop.

I was rock hard what with Candi stroking me and watching my wife playing with Kirk when Candi leaned close in to me saying, “Let me show you what I like to do. With that, she dropped down in front of me and took my shaft and sucked it into her mouth, she ever so slowly went all the way down to my pubic hair and held it there. Ever so slowly, she came back up, applying a lot of pressure as she did. About 10 minutes of this and I cupped her face and told her I was about to cum and she grabbed my hands and kept sucking. I came so hard I hurt. I was seeing stars.

When I regained my senses, Beth and Kirk were looking at me, Kirk was buried balls deep in my wife.I had interrupted their fucking. Beth said, “Are you Ok, John?” I asked, “Why?” Beth said, “It’s just I’ve never heard you yell like that when you came before. It was like you passed out when you did.”

Licking the last of my semen off her lips, Candi kissed me and said, “One thing I love doing is giving blow jobs. I’m glad you liked it.” Beth and Kirk resumed their fucking and I whispered to Candi, “That was the first one I’ve had since the night before I got married.” She said, “You know, I’ve heard that before.”

I pulled the cushions off the couch and had Candi lay down. I started kissing her breasts then moved down to her smooth pussy. She was dripping wet. It was the nectar of the gods and I wanted to drink every last drop. She had a nice readily accessible clit and I took my time wrapping my tongue around it. Candi was moaning and guiding me with her hands. Soon she started cuming. Beth was too. I don’t know which one was noisier but between the two of them, I was expecting a complaint any minute,

I was having trouble because it was giving me such a hardon it was difficult to lay flat on the floor. Candi’s orgasm shook her body and she clamped her legs together and had my head squeezed like a vise as she came. When she finally released me, Kirk was in the missionary position with Beth and he was pounding her for all he was worth. Kirk’s moans were getting very loud and he held himself tightly to her. Even bottomed out, there was still 5” or so of his shaft expose.

Beth squealed, “I can feel his cum, it’s so hot.” Kirk collapsed on top of Beth, breathing heavily. After a bit he looked at Candi and I saying, “Damn, I need to hit the gym more often,” then rolled off of my wife. As she headed into the bathroom, you could see his cum running down her inner thigh. Beth hollered at Kirk from the bathroom, “I hope you’re going to be able to go again.” Kirk said, “Let’s see if you can get it up again.”

Candi smiled at me saying, “I love a challenge,” and popped up and pounced onto the bed. She got between Kirk’s legs and started by raking her nails down his chest, ending at his cock. She did this a few times then began stroking it. Beth came out of the bathroom wearing a different outfit. It was a sheer bra and crotchless panty set with the nipples cut out of the bra.

She came over to me a little upset and asked, “Just what’s going on here?” I told her, “She’s just trying to get it hard for you, dear, that’s all. She doesn’t like ones that big.” Beth leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, “Honestly dear, I can’t see myself making a steady diet of big ones. I doubt I’ll be playing for a few days after this weekend.” My wife leaned over and kissed me, passionately, something she hadn’t done in a long time. I was pretty pleased.

When Kirk was nice and hard, Candi called to Beth, “He’s all yours, come and get it.” Beth climbed on top of Kirk and Candi took ahold of his shaft and guided it into Beth’s pussy. Candi then slid her hand up and played with Beth’s nipples a bit then French kissed her before she left them to their play. Beth began riding him like a rodeo rider. Kirk had a hold of her hips and was rocking her furiously.

Candi took my hand and led me into the other room. We laid down on the other couch which was a little bigger and made out a bit, Candi started dry humping me. That was so damn difficult, her pussy was rubbing my shaft. The heat and juices of her pussy felt incredible.

I softly told her, “Keep that up and we’re going to have to clean the couch.” She got this evil grin and said, “Good. There’s no penetration, right. You’re hitting my clit so I’m going to cum too.” Her titties were pressing on my chest and my hands were gripping her taut butt.

This time I didn’t want Beth to hear me cum so I grabbed a throw pillow and stuffed it in my mouth. Candi came first and I was right behind her. I pulled the pillow out and threw it on the floor. Her head resting on my shoulder felt like something out of a dream. She was nibbling on my neck and ear. She whispered, “God, I’d love to fuck you. Please let me know if Beth ever changes her mind.”

Honestly, I think I could have fallen asleep with her lovely naked body on top of me but Candi complained of getting cold. Besides we could hear the other two grunting in the other room so we got up to see what was going on. I gave Candi my coat to keep warm.

Beth and Kirk were in a 69, but he only had a couple of inches in Beth’s mouth, both of her hands furiously stroking his shaft. He was trying to say he was going to cum and she kept going. Kirk arched his butt off the bed let fly. Beth’s cheeks bulged like a chipmunks then she coughed as his sperm spewed from her mouth. I don’t think any of us watched any of the porno on the TV.

Beth and Kirk said they needed a minute and Candi and I took a shower. Damn it was fun lathering each other up and washing it off. As we were finishing up, Beth and Kirk met us at the shower door and walked in. Kirk came up behind Candi and wrapped his hands around her, cupping her tits and said, “Too bad you’re not into big black cock.” Candi reached back and squeezed his cock and said, “Sorry, one that big would probably tear me apart and that wouldn’t be any fun.” We then left them to shower.

When they came out, I asked about sleeping arrangements. Beth said she had to go home as she had to be into work early and it was already after 2:00 A.M. Kirk said he was in the same boat. They dressed and Candi and I exchanged phone numbers and emails. Beth and I looked at the bed and tried to figure out how we were going to sleep due to the wet spots. I checked and sure enough, there was a water-proof pad under the sheets. I took it off and we used the top sheet as the bottom.

Beth and I cuddled and she said, “I have a question,” I said, “What?” She said, “Tell me honestly, did you know Candi before this? You do come to Portland on business quite often?”

I took her hand, saying, “Sweetheart, tonight was the first time I have ever met her. She looked intently at me then said, “Next, did you follow my rule of no penetration?” I said, “Yes, unless you count my tongue.” Beth gave me a little push. “What made you ask?” I asked. “Well, I made a quick potty trip and saw you two on the couch out there and it looked like you two were fucking.” I told her, “No, it was just dry humping, remember like before we were married?” Beth got this grin and nodded. I told her, “She said she wanted to play but we both honored your wish. Maybe when we go to Ed and Jan’s party we can invite her up.” Beth sputtered, “What party?” but more on that later.