Okay, here’s the usual description of this post. Folks it totally fiction for people and places although the weather described might just have a hint of truth. Other wise it’s a product of an idle mind. Enjoy.
Chapter 1:
Life changing experiences can be in odd places and times. I had that feeling as I closed the door to room 641 that something big had happened.
A little background first. My wife Barbara and I met almost five years ago after both of us had gone through divorces.
I’m 5’7” and she’s 5’5” so in two inch heels were equal in height. She has B cup breasts, the sweetest rounded ass you can imagine and lovely, strong legs that I love wrapped around me.
As for me, my name is Ron, I like her keep myself in pretty good shape and I’m equipped with a dick that measures just over 7 inches.
We got married three years ago but haven’t had much time to celebrate. I’m involved in IT security while she’s fully engaged as a supervisor for a large company. Sometimes stress is our middle names.
She also has a problem with birth control, can’t take it so we have to be careful and only fuck bareback early in her cycle when she’s safe.
However this not a bad thing, a challenge actually but there is a good side. I showed her that if I fucked her in that wonderful shaped ass there was no need of a condom.
At first it was a trial but now she’s more comfortable although I don’t know if it ever could be for a woman.
One more thing, Barb likes challenges and some times can get pretty wild.
To liven up our sex lives, I’ve been bringing home interracial porn films and indulging in a fantasy mine; watching her being fucked by a black guy. So far it’s always been a dream, one I never thought would come true.
Chapter 2:
After three years we decided to finally take a vacation to a place that has no cell phones, Internet or TV. I did bring a short wave radio just in case we wanted to hear music and maybe some news.
I also told her we were going to fuck bareback so if she got pregnant we’d be starting our family. Talk about inspiration, that got us both excited.
However Mother Nature threw a spanner into our plans. The first part of the trip went well until we arrived where it was necessary to change planes.
Weather moved in and canceled all flights to where we were going. Fortunately the airline put us up in a near by hotel and that’s how we wound up in room 641.
After changing clothes it was off to dinner and afterwards we headed to the lounge. Being frustrated by the delay we both needed a drink or two.
With so many flights canceled the place was crowded but I found a table for us, ordered drinks and we settled down.
Soon after that a guy looking for a seat noticed we had one extra, walked up and said, ”May I join you.”
My wife looked up and was kind of stunned. Roger was a six-foot talk black man with an athlete’s body and a gentleman’s manners.
Without thinking I said, “Sure please join us.”
Well he sat down, complimented my wife on how beautiful she was then ordered a round for all of us.
Roger was also stranded but going to a different destination. He was a trouble-shooter for a corporation so had been sent out to fix what ever the problem was at one of the branches.
As we talked I could see Barb was taken with him. She started to squirm, a sure sign her pussy had gotten the message and was getting a bit wet.
Eventually he went to the bathroom.
Barb turned to me and said, “Ypu know that fantasy of your’s, well this might be the time to make it come true.”
I was a bit stunned but after thinking for a bit I said it was okay if I got to watch. The thought of actually watching a black man fuck my wife really got me excited.
Roger returned then I needed a bathroom stop. Coming back I could see he was gently running a hand up and down one of her arms and they were talking softly.
Now it was Barb’s turn for a bathroom stop. After she was out of earshot I turned to Roger and said, “Tonight you just might get lucky.”
He was a bit shocked but I assured him that it was okay as that was something both of us wanted.
Once Barb returned it was like the moth flying into the flame. Soon after she sat down I mentioned we should go up to our room and get out of this crowd.
They both agreed, Roger extended hand to help her up and off we went.
Chapter 3:
Back in the room we had a couple of drinks then she sat down on the side of the bed. He headed off to the bathroom and she came over to me.
Giving me a serious look Barb asked, “Are you alright with this?”
I said sure and got ready for a good show. Telling her no wouldn’t have done any good and I could see by her eyes that Roger was a prize she had to have.
Anyway after he got back she headed off to the bathroom then Roger had a questioning look on his face.