My wife became a hot-wife a few months ago. Rebecca and I went out to a local club almost every Saturday night to dance. If she became interested in a man or I in a woman, we would bring them back to our house. A threesome was our usual sexual experience, but there were times both of us had picked up a partner. Those were special nights, and a small orgy usually ensued for the remainder of the weekend. Rebecca and I have an open marriage, that we both are enjoying now. I'm sure as we age, we will slow down somewhat.
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It was Saturday night and Rebecca and I were at the club. Becky and I were dancing when this young black man cut in. He was very dark, bulging muscles and very handsome. Becky turned and continued to dance with him. I returned to our table and sat down and watched them. They hadn't danced more than couple minutes before she was rubbing her ass into him. They danced this way before she turned and was rubbing her pussy against him. Becky was dancing very suggestively. The black dude's hands were on her waist, pulling her tightly back against him as she leaned over. A few dancers stopped and watched what looked like a hot white MILF and a young black man fucking doggy style on the dance floor.
The music stopped and Becky brought him back to our table. It was very obvious that the young guy's trousers were having a hard time concealing his erection. It looked like his cockhead was was halfway down to his knee. Becky's previous hot-wife experiences had never included a black man. I was wondering if she would be crossing over to the dark side tonight.
"Rob, please meet my husband Cliff. Cliff, please meet Rob. Rob is a fantastic dancer as you probably saw."
"Hello Rob, sit down and can I order you a drink? You are twenty-one aren't you?"
"Yes sir, I am twenty-one, today is my birthday. I'm not very experienced at drinking alcohol, so a soda would be fine. I'd rather dance than drink. My buddy's abandoned me because I wouldn't let them get me intoxicated. Some friends, huh? I stopped in here to see if there was any dancing action. When I saw you and your wife dancing so hot, I thought, "Why not cut in and see if she will dance with me." She's a great dancer, thanks for letting me dance with her."
Becky and I both wished Rob a Happy Birthday.
The waitress was nearby and caught had my signal to come to our table.
"Two rum and cokes, and a soda for the young man here."
The three of us talked for awhile. We learned that Rob's parents were professionals. His mother was a dental hygienist in his father's dental office. I could tell by his conversation that he came from a well educated home. He was in his third year at college, preparing to further his studies and earn his JD. His grandfather was a lawyer and wanted his grandson to eventually take over his successful law firm.
I was watching Becky when she was talking with Rob. I could see she was becoming very interested in him. I liked the guy and if Becky wanted to, she could bring him home with her. A new song started and Becky grabbed Rob's hand. They rushed onto the dance floor and began to dance again. The DJ knew when it was time to switch the music. Now his playlist had a definite "strip club" beat. Some of the dancers became pretty wild now. Of course Becky was among them. To tell the truth, I think Becky was a stripper in another life. She could do the moves and anyone who danced with her, enjoyed her dancing.
Now it was my turn to cut in. As I did, Rob smiled and left the dance floor. Becky and I danced a couple more songs before heading back towards our table.
"Cliff, okay if I bring him home? He's nice and I think he has a really big cock!"
"You know it's okay, plus this would be your first time with a black guy."
Rob was back at our table waiting for us. I ordered us another round of drinks before Becky and Rob went back to dance. For some reason the DJ went with a slow song. Becky likes to melt her body into me when slow dancing. Her body was tightly pressed against Rob. Becky kissed him! Now I knew she was hot for him. His hands were firmly planted on her ass cheeks, pulling her into him. Even if the dance was slow, Becky was rubbing her pussy against his cock. If she could, she would fuck him right there while dancing. Becky was whispering into his ear. She was probably telling him how hot he was making her and that she wanted to bed him.
They returned to our table. Becky sat down, her face flushed with lust. Rob didn't even look at me, his eyes never strayed from Becky's face.
"Rob is coming home with me. Is that okay with you?"
I don't think I had ever seen Becky to turned on. There was something about Rob that had her so hot to fuck. Her other "dates" had never done this to her. I know how she acts when she is so hot and turned on, so I told her to go it alone with him to a hotel. That way she would be totally uninhibited and she would fuck accordingly. Consequently, they both would get the fuck of their lives.
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Becky came home at noon today, sat at the kitchen table and told me all about her first black man experience. Needless to say it was pretty damn hot. I asked her if I could write about it and she said, "Sure, maybe a few other white wives would be enticed into trying black cock. I'm positive there are white women out there that are sitting on the fence and would like to experience the pleasure that I had. They need to read your story.
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My wife has just turned forty and is really hot. With her looks and figure, I'll have plenty of material to write about. But first let me tell you about her first experience with a young black man and his big cock. You already know the beginning of this story, now I will tell you the rest as Becky told me.
"After you told me to take him to a hotel, we left the club. Rob had his arm around my waist and guided me to his Cadillac Escalade. Why is it that men like black SUV's with dark windows? Don't answer that! Rob was trying to be a gentleman, he opened my door and watched as I struggled to enter his vehicle. My short dress rode up my legs and he had a great view of my pantyless pussy. I gave him more of a pussy show because I could only swing one leg at a time into his SUV. I truly think that was the first time he had ever seen a live white woman's pussy. He couldn't keep his eyes off my crotch.
"After he got in the car, he turned to me and kissed me. It wasn't exactly the hottest kiss, with the console between the seats. I wanted to know what kind of package he was sporting, so I grabbed his cock. I was surprised at how thick he actually was. My pussy had been wet all evening, but when I felt the size of Rob's cock, I gushed. My cunt was so wet now. Rob wanted to kiss some more, but I told him, "No, let's get a room first."
"He started driving and headed out of town. I wanted to know where he was going and he said, "To my parents lake cottage. Much more private." I was a little apprehensive, but I kind of trusted him. He drove and I played with his cock. He was so hard, I guessed his cock length to be at least eight or nine inches long.
"Soon he turned into a gated driveway. He pressed a button on the sun visor and the gate opened. I couldn't see the house, the driveway was curved with trees on each side. Again I became apprehensive. I asked him how much further and before he could answer, I saw the house. A very nice house, not a cottage like I had expected. Rob came around to my door and opened it. I was able to get out of the SUV without showing my pussy. Rob and I walked around to the lakeside of the house.
"The moon was bright enough that I could see the lawn leading to the lake. It was a beautiful scene, so picturesque. Rob stood behind me, his arms encircling my body, holding me tight to him. I could feel his hard cock pressing into my buttocks. He cupped my breasts, lifting and squeezing. My nipples hardened, my areolas tightened, making it easy for his fingers to play with them. He kissed my neck, sending shivers through my body. I wanted his cock so bad now. He may be young, but he was making love to me like an older man. He dropped one hand down and lifted the hem of my dress. I felt the cool evening air on my pussy. His hand pressed against my bare slit, a finger entering the wet folds of my cunt. I was his now. I totally surrendered to his finger that was deep inside of me.
"Let's go into the house now," he said. He removed his finger from me and let my dress drop. Rob sucked my wetness from his shiny wet finger, enjoying my taste. He put his arm around me, his large hand cupping my ass cheek. We walked to the front door, his warm hand never leaving me. As I ascended the stoop's stairs, Rob remained behind, watching my ass. Why do men stare at a woman's ass when she walks up stairs? Don't answer that either, I want to finish telling you about Rob and me.
"Rob came up the stairs and unlocked the door. He entered and turned on the light. "Come into the kitchen," he said. I followed him, noting how tastefully and well furnished the house was. He opened the refrigerator door and removed a Coke. He fixed me a strong Rum and Coke. I drank it as he showed me the rest of the house. "This is my bedroom," he said, as he opened the door. After turning on the light, he closed the blinds, cutting off the outside world. I looked around. There were fishing rods lining one wall. A large mounted fish was on another wall. I asked him, "Did you catch that fish and what kind is it?" "Yes," he replied. "I caught it two years ago. Dad and I were fishing a lake in Wisconsin that is noted to have lunker Muskies. I was the lucky one that day."
"The drink was bringing on a light buzz. I wanted Rob to hold me. He must have sensed this, because his arms were around me again. He tipped my head up and kissed me, this time his tongue seeking mine. We kissed passionately, our tongues entwined. I felt Rob's fingers opening the button that secured my dress. Then his fingers tugged my dress zipper down as far as it would go. Our kiss ended as Rob slipped my dress off my shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. I stood in front of him as naked as the moment I was born. He stepped back and his eyes traveled up and down my body. "Like what you see?" I asked him. He responded by stripping down to his boxers. I saw the head of his cock hanging out from a leg hole. "My god," I thought to myself, "this guy's cock is huge!"
"I squatted down, I wanted a close up view of what I was about to reveal. I hooked my fingers in his boxer waistband and slowly pulled downward. I saw a flowery tattoo appear, then I saw tightly wound pubic hair. Next the root of his cock came into view. It was very thick. I kept pulling downward and more cock appeared. I wanted to see all of him, so I pulled his boxers down to his ankles. When I straightened back up, I saw my first black cock, live! OMG, this will never fit in my tight little pussy.
"I placed my fingers underneath Rob's cockhead and lifted his cock upwards. I was staring at a black coke can, how in hell would that fit in any woman's pussy? He must have fucked a woman by now. I asked him if he had ever had sexual intercourse with a girl and he said he had. Of course I had to ask if she took his whole cock in? He replied, "No, that he had a hard time getting it in and then only a few inches would go into her." I believed him!
"The more I stared at his cock, the more my pussy tingled. My whole crotch was wet now. My mouth was within inches and saliva was running out of the corners of my mouth. I wanted to suck this guy off right now! I guided his cock to my mouth and surrounded the head of it with my lips. I was surprised I would be able to give Rob a blowjob. Rob put his hand on top of my head and pressed me forward, a couple inches of that big cock were in my mouth. Rob's hand relaxed and I pulled back, sucking hard. You know how I like to suck cock and I proved it with Rob. Rob's cockhead kept hitting the back of my throat. I couldn't deep throat him like I do you, I tried and I gagged.
"Rob was building, his nut sack was shrunk up tight. I felt his buttock muscles clench as his first shot of cum hit the roof of my mouth. Then more and more ropes of his cum puddled in my mouth. I wanted to swallow, but I wanted him to see me swallow. I would bet no girl had swallowed his cum before. When his cock stopped pulsing, I looked up at him. His cock fell from my mouth exposing a mouthful of cum. His eyes bugged out as I closed my lips and swallowed. I was right, he had never seen that before.
"I rubbed my fingers over my labia. I felt drops of moisture. Since I was squatting, I looked at my pussy and saw how wet I actually was.