After being naked in front of my husband and Phillip, I went to shower and dress. I closed the bathroom door and started to run the shower. I was suddenly aware that my fingers were probing my very wet pussy. I needed to cum, I wanted to cum. I moved from the bathroom to our bed, I thought to myself, "I should have been sleeping in here last night." Only my husband's side of the bed had been used so, I lay on the top of my side.

I opened my legs and started to fondle my aching clitoris. I was amazed at how wet I was already. I eased my finger inside my swollen lips and climaxed immediately! I tried to scream quietly in case they heard me but, I was lost in my own little daydream; reminiscing about the night before. It was a magical night, more than I could have ever dreamed about. I must have daydreamed longer than I thought because, I heard my husband shouting for me, asking if I am going to join them soon. His voice startled me back into reality. I quickly ran to take my shower and dress as fast as I possibly could. I didn't have time to dry my hair, I simply towel dried it.

I put on my thong,  jeans and a sweater top, I didn't have time to put a bra on.

My heart was racing as I made my way down the stairs, I could hear my husband and, Phillip talking. I tried to hear what they were talking about but all I could hear was my own heart beating.

"Here she is," Kevin said as I joined them, "we thought you had fallen asleep in the shower or something."

My face was blushing, "Had they heard me when I climaxed?" I poured myself a cup of coffee and we sat and talked for a little while. I needed to get my husband alone, I needed to make sure that he was okay with what happened last night. Part of me didn't want Phillip to leave but, the other part wanted him to go. This time, the Angel on my shoulder won the battle, Phillip finished his coffee and told us that he had to go home.

"I'll leave you to see our guest out," My husband said, "I won't disturb you."

Again, my heart started to race, I was aching for more of Phillip's kisses. I love kissing my husband but, there is something erotic about kissing my black lover; his kisses are more passionate, juicier, deeper and, mind-blowing.

His kisses seemed more intimate, it's like he knew that kissing me would bring me to an orgasm, and he could! As soon as his lips touched mine, my nipples would harden and my pussy would leak. 

Phillip said goodbye to my husband. "See you tonight," Kevin chuckled.

I started to walk my lover to the door, instinctively; he held his hand out to hold mine. I looked at my husband, he smiled his approval. 

I took Phillip's hand and,  we walked to the front door without saying a word to each other. I believe that my lover sensed how nervous I was, he gripped my hand tightly. The twenty-five feet walk to the door seemed never-ending, I knew that I should say something but, my mouth just wasn't working.

Finally, we reached the door, my hand still firmly grasped by his. I foolishly went to open the door, he pulled me back.

"Do you want to get rid of me?" Phillip joked.

"Hum, no!" I stuttered, "fuck, I don't know what I'm doing, I don't know what I'm saying. I have no idea what day it is!"

I knew that I was not making any sense at all.

"Be quiet and kiss me," Phillip ordered, "before you say anything else that doesn't make sense."

Within seconds my lips were on his, I felt like a schoolgirl who was stealing a kiss behind the bicycle shed. I had no clue what to do with my hands as we kissed so, I rested them on his waist. Phillip's hands had found my ass, he squeezed and I climaxed. His tongue was wrestling with mine as we wallowed in this moment of pure bliss.

"Are you okay?" Phillip whispered as we broke from our kiss, "you seem nervous."

"I am in heaven," I whispered back.

He moved my hands and positioned them on his butt, I pulled him in tighter to me. I could feel his hard penis push against my crotch area; he kissed me again.

My perfect life took yet another turn. I moved my hands around his front and started to massage his bulge. He let out a sigh as his hands moved to my boobs.

"No bra," Phillip whispered again before my lips joined his again. If he had told me to strip right there and then, I would have. 

Our kiss seemed to last forever, he was massaging my boobs through my sweater and I was repaying the favor to his bulge. I let out a little groan as I climaxed again. 

His hands moved up the front of my sweater, he was playing with my naked boobs and, hard nipples. I don't know what came over me at that moment but, I unfastened his jeans and eased my hand inside his shorts. His penis was wet and, very hard. I broke from our kiss and pulled my sweater over my head, I let it fall to the floor. I was now topless.

I looked down at his hard penis, pre-cum was oozing from the head as it poked out of his shorts. My next groan was louder than the first as he started to suck on my nipples. I was working on his penis like my life depended on it. I mentioned earlier that when I see a cock; I have to suck on it. Today was no exception! I dropped to my knees and took the thick, black, erection into my mouth.

I was oblivious to the fact that my husband could walk from the kitchen and see us. I didn't care; maybe I secretly wanted him to. His hands came around the back of my head, they pulled my mouth further onto his manhood, almost gagging me. I was in heaven and, the devil on my shoulder had evened the score. I sucked and licked on this beautiful specimen of a penis.

From time to time, I looked up towards my amazing lover's face, his eyes were closed; I could tell that he was enjoying my efforts. I was lost in our world, so lost that I didn't hear my husband walk from the kitchen. I saw him out of the corner of my eye when I looked up at my lover. I didn't stop what I was doing, I couldn't stop what I was doing; I wanted this!

"Sorry, I need the bathroom," Kevin said softly, "carry on, I'll stay out of your way."

Phillip didn't even acknowledge him, I simply blinked one eye at him. I didn't care what my husband had just witnessed, I wanted this cock in my mouth. I pulled Phillip's jeans and, shorts down to his knees; I wanted to suck his balls. The whole world could have stopped turning at that moment in time and, I wouldn't have cared. I tried to get as much of Phillip's penis in my mouth as I could but, he was huge. I continued sucking feverishly on his magnificent manhood for at least a further seven minutes. I didn't know where my husband was, quite frankly, I didn't even care. I felt my lover tense up, he was about to fill my mouth with his delicious warm sperm.

"Arghhh," He grunted as he shot his first load deep into my mouth. That was quickly followed by a second wave, then a third. His fourth wave was less than the others and I knew that he was spent. My right hand was caressing his balls as he completed his task. I eased his beautiful penis from my mouth and, licked it clean, I wanted to consume every last drop. I pulled up Phillip's shorts and jeans, he pulled me to my feet and, kissed me deeply. He unfastened my jeans and dropped to his knees this time. He pulled them down along with my tiny thong.

"Step out of them," He asked quietly."

I was in a trance, I couldn't help myself; I stepped out of my jeans and thong. I was now naked, my husband was somewhere in the house and, I was standing there, naked in front of my black lover. He pulled my legs apart and started to lick me. I had an explosive orgasm as his tongue pushed deep inside my eager pussy. I groaned loudly as wave after wave of pure bliss came over me.

He parted my legs even wider, My knees were almost bent to ninety degrees. He used his fingers to open my lips wide. His tongue went deep into my open and vulnerable pussy. Again, my pussy exploded with a gush of cum, even more profound than my last orgasm. I tried biting my lip but, I couldn't stop the scream of ecstasy as I had one of the biggest climaxes of my life! He wasn't finished! He continued to lick inside of me, he liked my taste as I liked his.

I remember clutching my boobs and squeezing them as hard as I possibly could. The feeling of pain and pleasure brought me to yet another amazing climax.

He pulled his tongue out just long enough to push his finger deep inside me. He wanted to lubricate his finger because the finger that was only seconds ago deep inside me; found its way to my anus. His tongue started to lick my clitoris, I cum yet again! His finger started to probe my anus, little by little he started to insert his finger. I found myself pushing down on his finger, I had never experienced anything like this in my short life. It felt so good.

He started to suck on my clitoris, I climaxed again, squeezing my boobs even harder. His finger felt like it was all the way inside my ass, he would remove it slightly before, pushing it back in. It was at that moment, I suddenly wondered where my husband was. I opened my eyes, the bright sunlight blinded me for a second or two. I looked towards the hallway and saw my husband, peeping around the corner of the wall. I'm sure that he saw my lover's finger in my anus but, I simply didn't care; I was so wrapped up in this amazing moment, I wouldn't have cared if the whole street were watching! I simply smiled at my husband and motioned my head for him to go away. He smiled and retreated out of sight.

"I want you to fuck my ass tonight!" I said loudly to Phillip, "you must fuck my ass tonight."

He pulled his mouth away from my pussy and said, "I promise."

At that moment, I screamed so loudly, I experienced yet another huge orgasm. He continued to lick all of my cum from my pussy. He licked every inch of my pubic area.

He removed his finger from my anus, he collected my thong and jeans; he helped me into them before collecting my sweater for me. As soon as he stood upright, I kissed him with the biggest amount of passion that my exhausted body could muster.

"I can't wait until later," He whispered as we broke from our kiss. "I want you again so badly."

"Oh honey; I want you too," I murmured, "I want you as often as I can get you."

"Good, because Kevin told me, that I can sleep with you whenever you want."

"Perfect, because I want!" I replied, "believe me, I want to, a lot!"

We spent the next fifteen minutes, kissing goodbye. I didn't want him to go, I wanted him to stay all day and night but, I knew he had things to do; so did I.

I was sad watching him drive away, I felt a tear run down my face as I closed the door. I wiped away my tear and went to look for my husband. He was sitting on the floor in the hallway.

"What are you doing sitting on the cold floor?" I asked.

"I didn't want to disturb you."

He stood up and kissed me, his tongue pushed into my mouth. I pulled away and reminded him that Phillip had just cum in there.

"I know, I saw and, I don't care," Kevin quickly reassured me, he pushed his tongue back into my mouth. I was sure that he could taste my black lover but, he didn't seem to mind.

We kissed for a few minutes, I knew that I had to say something; my mind was full of questions that I needed his reassurance with.

"Let's go into the kitchen so we can talk," I asked.

He poured me a cup of coffee as I settled at the breakfast bar. He didn't seem to mind about last night and, this morning but; I needed to know for sure.

My heart was racing as he walked back to me with my coffee, I had so many emotions running through my body. I was sad that Phillip had gone, I was happy that we had just made out; I felt a little guilty about last night and this morning; I felt happy that my husband seemed okay with it all. 

He sat opposite me and said, "Amy, I love you so much."

I smiled and reached my hand across the breakfast bar, I held his hand, "Kevin, I love you too."

That broke the ice, "Are you, okay baby?" I nervously asked.

He smiled and squeezed my hand, "Of course I am, why wouldn't I be?"

"Phillip?" I stuttered.

"What about Phillip?"

"Last night and this morning?" I murmured. 

"What about last night and, this morning?"

"What the heck," I thought, "am I going to have to spell it out to him?"

"We had sex, that's what!" My tone was a little aggressive, "he fucked your wife last night."

"I know he did," He said calmly, "I wanted him to."

"You did?"

"Yes I did, I knew that you both wanted to," Kevin replied, "I hope that you both enjoyed it?"

"We did but, aren't you angry with me?"

"Not in the slightest," he answered, "I love that you finally took the plunge."

He walked around the breakfast bar and hugged me. "Honey, I am happy about last night and, with what I saw this morning." His words did a lot to assure me that he was okay with it.

"I told him that you can sleep with him whenever you want," Kevin repeated.

I needed to know what he witnessed this morning.

"How long were you spying on us this morning?" I asked, "what did you see?"

"I saw him cum in your mouth, I saw him strip you naked," he went on, "I saw him licking you and where his finger went."

"Oh my goodness," I stuttered, "you saw that as well?"

He kissed my forehead, "It was so fucking hot to see, I had to go and jerk myself off." Kevin exclaimed, "it was beautiful to see my wife enjoying her lover."

"So, you're okay with it then?" I quizzed, "you're not sore with me?"

"Amy!" Kevin said in a very serious tone, "I could never be sore with you, I want you to enjoy Phillip as often as you can. Enjoy his dick and enjoy all the sex you can get with him."

"It hasn't affected us and our marriage?" I asked.

"If anything, it has brought us closer together," Kevin quickly responded, "it will take some of the pressure of sex off me."

My husband has always had a much lower sex drive than me, I know that he has found it increasingly difficult to cope with my sexual demands. He also likes his bourbon, the amount he drinks every evening does hamper his performance.

"So, what's happening tonight?" Kevin inquired, "what time is he coming over?"

I texted Phillip to find the answer. Moments later, he called me and, my heart skipped a beat. I went to the living room to talk in private, fifteen minutes later; I rejoined my amazing husband in the kitchen.

"He said that he'll be over about nine, is that okay?"

"Tell him to come at six and we can all eat before he takes my wife to bed."

I sent Phillip a text, seconds later he replied, "Perfect."

"Great," my husband yelled, I'll get some steaks from the freezer."

He genuinely seemed happy with everything and, my heartfelt calmer now that we had talked about it all. 

He placed the frozen steaks on the countertop and I kissed him deeply.

"You will always come first, Kevin," I said softly, "anytime that you want me to stop; I will."

"Amy, it's exciting for me."

"It is, why?"

"Knowing that my wife has a lover is fucking hot," he answered, it's every man's fantasy."

"wanna come to bed?" I asked.

His hand moved down to the front of my jeans, he tapped my pubic area and said, "We'll keep this unused for your lover tonight."

I was hoping that my husband would have wanted to have me before my lover does.

"I'll choose what you wear tonight," Kevin said as he made his way to the bedroom, "it has to be very seductive and, sexy."

I followed him, I was anxious to see what he wanted me to wear. He chose a little black dress, it had a plunging neckline. It came to about five inches above my knees. 

"How's this?" Kevin asked, I nodded my approval.

He went to my lingerie drawer, he pulled out a black lace bra and string set. He continued to dig in the lingerie drawer and, pulled out a garter belt and black stockings.

"You want me to wear stockings?" I asked.

"Yes, Amy; we need you looking sexy. I know that Phillip will love seeing you in them."

I was happy that my husband wanted to be a part of my new sexual adventure with Phillip.

We spent the rest of the day doing household chores. Kevin seemed more responsive to me, he would keep coming to me to kiss me. I was liking this side of him more and more. He would tell me every hour, how much he loved me and, how he was thrilled that I now have a lover.

Around five-fifteen, I went for a long soak in the bath that my husband had run for me. I shaved my pubic area again, I wanted it to be silky smooth for my black lover. I was like a teenager about to go on her first date, I was nervous and excited at the same time. My husband was in the bedroom when I exited the bathroom. 

I dropped the towel and asked him, "Like what you see?"

He smiled and nodded in approval. I pushed him to the bed and unfastened his jeans. I pulled his shorts down and started to massage his semi-hard penis.

It quickly grew to full size, I kissed it before opening my mouth. I sucked it feverishly and, within three minutes; I was sampling his delicious warm, salty sperm. I needed to do that for him, I wanted to do it.

I had better get dressed," I said, "Phillip will be here in fifteen minutes."

"You could stay nude," Kevin chirped.

"No, no I couldn't," I replied, shocked that he would even suggest such a thing.

Kevin sat watching me get dressed, he liked the stockings and informed me that I looked hot.

Phillip arrived at ten minutes to six, I was still finishing getting ready in the bedroom when he arrived. I came out, he looked at me and smiled.

"Wow, fucking gorgeous baby," Phillip said with enthusiasm.

"Thank you."

He came and kissed me, in front of my husband. His hands caressed my ass.

"No undies?" he asked.

"Yes, a string, and as you can see; stockings," I replied.

"I chose her outfit buddy," Kevin said, "like it?"

"Man, I love it."

 Phillip's hands were still clutching my ass, I gave him another quick peck.

"I'll get the steaks cooking," Kevin said, "I'll leave you two alone."

Kevin went to the back porch and started cooking the steaks on the grill.

Phillip tried to lift my dress, he wanted to see what was under it. I stopped him and said, "I want it to be a nice surprise when we go to bed."

We kissed and kissed again, his mouth and in particular his tongue, tasted delicious. I was already getting wrapped up in the excitement of his kisses. My hand moved to the front of his jeans, I could feel the hard bulge already. I desperately wanted to drop to my knees and, suck it but; I wanted to pace myself.

I wanted to wait until we were alone in the bedroom.

"I hope you're looking forward to tonight?" I asked.

"You bet I am," Phillip replied, "I am going to make beautiful love to you. Then, I'm going to fuck your ass."

My heart was beating out of my chest, I had been thinking about that all day long.

"Will it hurt?" I asked.

"Maybe, at the beginning but, I brought over some lubricant to help," Phillip whispered, "if it hurts too much, we can stop. Would you like to try it?"

"Oh, yes, we must try it!"

We continued to kiss for the next twenty or so minutes. My husband came in and told us that the steaks were ready. I had lost all sense of time and, completely forgot to put the potatoes in the oven.

"It's okay," Phillip said, "we'll just have steak and salad."

It was a nice evening so, we sat outside to eat, not that I was hungry; I only picked at my food. I wanted something else to eat!

Supper was over, it was time to retreat to the living room, my husband got his bourbon out. Our guest had a beer, I had a glass of wine. My first glass of wine didn't even touch the sides of my mouth, I gulped it down so quickly. The second one did pretty much the same, the third glass, I sipped slowly. Kevin made sure that he sat in one of the armchairs, thus leaving me to sit next to Phillip on one of the couches. Kevin had drunk a whole glass of bourbon before we sat down.

The conversation started off with my husband saying, "I told Amy, that she can sleep with you whenever she wishes buddy."

"Thanks, man," Phillip replied.

I think she likes your black dick," Kevin blurted out, to my amazement.

"Kevin! I shouted, "stop embarrassing me."

"Sorry babe."

Kevin got up and filled his glass again as I snuggled close to my lover. Phillip's hand rested on my leg, just above my knee. My dress had ridden up enough to see the top of my stockings. My lover's hand ran up my leg to the top of them.

I could tell that my breathing was getting faster, I was turned on so much. The devil on my shoulder was wishing that my husband would go to bed but, it was only eight-fifteen in the evening. I could feel my lover's hand stroking the bare flesh above my stocking top. 

My husband, who was slowly getting drunk said, "It's every man's fantasy for his wife to have a lover, for his wife to get fucked good, and hard."

"Kevin!" I shouted again.

"What, I'm only saying how it is, Amy," my husband replied, "every man dreams about his wife's pussy being filled with another man's cum."

Kevin, stop it, please," I begged.

"Okay, sorry. You two can go to bed anytime that you want, you know. I'll be okay here with my bourbon."

I looked at Phillip, he smiled and said, "I'm ready when you are."

"let me clean the kitchen stuff away first," I chirped. I needed to free myself from my husband's conversation.

"I'll help you," Phillip said as he stood up, he pulled me up and, we went to the kitchen.

"Sorry about Kevin," I said as we made our way to the kitchen.

"It's okay, it's a small price to pay to have you."

Cleaning the kitchen took way longer than usual because we kept kissing and fondling each other. It was just after nine when we went back to the living room, my husband was sleeping. I grabbed a throw from the other couch and, placed it over my sleeping husband.

"Let's go," I said to my lover.

"All right!"

We walked, hand in hand to the guest bedroom, I could feel my nipples hardening as we walked. The thin fabric of my string did little to conceal the wetness already oozing from my aching pussy.

We got to the bedroom, I had already made it as romantic as I could by putting my Egyptian cotton sheets on the bed. The soft lighting, coupled with the scented candle burning on the nightstand made it perfect.

"Have you got the lubricant?" I asked in a panic.

"Relax, it's in my overnight bag on the floor."

I kicked the door closed as we went inside. Phillip stood there for a minute, just looking at me. 

"You are beautiful," He said softly, "I cannot believe how lucky I am."

I inched forward to kiss him, his hands found my swollen boobs, our lips met.

Three gentle kisses did it for me, I climaxed right there and then. My hands were around his strong neck as we kissed again. This time, I felt his tongue enter my mouth, I received it with pleasure.

He was like a caged beast who had just been released. I couldn't get any more of his tongue in my mouth if I had tried. He tasted delicious, I felt droplets of our saliva dripping down my chin. I moved my hands down to unfasten his jeans, I wanted to release his restrained dragon. It felt huge as I pulled his jeans and, shorts down. It got caught as I yanked his shorts, it sprung up like a soldier standing to attention. I don't know how he did it but, he managed to kick his shorts and, jeans off while we were still kissing. My hands wrapped around his thick shaft, I could feel the wetness on it already. I smeared his pre-cum over the shaft before I dropped to my knees.

I took his magnificent specimen into my mouth, it tasted so good. I sucked it gently, making sure that I savored every drop of his pre-cum. My hands cupped his balls as I feasted on his manhood.

He stood me up and moved his hands to the zipper on my dress. Slowly, he pulled down, I was staring at his eyes; enjoying every moment. He eased my dress from my shoulders and down, over my bra-covered boobs.

"Wow," Phillip said with excitement. 

He inched my dress down to my string and let it fall to the floor. He saw me in my stockings for the first time.

"Fuck Amy, you are so sexy. God, I want you."

"You have me," I stuttered, "you have me anytime that you want."

I turned around and showed him the back of my string.

"Strip for me," he pleaded, "strip naked, slowly."

I sat on the edge of the bed and, very seductively removed my stockings. He was pulling on his penis as he watched me. I removed my garter belt and threw it to him. I unfastened my bra and wriggled until it fell to my lap.

He couldn't wait any longer, he launched himself at me. We both fell back on the bed and started kissing. His hands were on my boobs, he squeezed my hard nipples; I climaxed again. He kissed all the way down my body to my string, it was heaven. He wriggled me out of the string and opened my legs wide.

My hands gripped the pillows as he started eating my pussy. I could hear him, slurping on my juices and the feeling was out of this world. I could feel every sensation as his tongue buried deep inside me. I forget how many times I climaxed but, it was a lot. I was screaming with ecstasy. He sucked on my lips and, teased my clitoris for ages. 

Suddenly, I let out the biggest scream of my life as he brought me to yet, another; wonderful orgasm.

"Turn over," he ordered, I complied. He parted my cheeks and started to lick around my anus. If you've never experienced that, you are missing out! He dribbled some saliva over my hole and started to push his finger in.

His tongue found my pussy and he licked again, burying his expert tongue inside me. I was gripping the pillow so tightly as I was on a never-ending climax. 

We were both oblivious to the fact that my husband had opened the door. He popped his head in and told us that he was going to bed. He saw me, laying on my tummy, legs wide apart, my lover's mouth on my pussy, and; his finger in my ass! I assume that my scream had woken him from his sleep.

I didn't care, I just looked and smiled, still gripping the pillow. Phillip never even stopped what he was doing, he continued to give me pleasure.

I turned over and pulled my lover onto the bed, it was my time to give him some oral pleasure. I kissed, licked and, sucked his beautiful, black penis. I gently bit the head of it, I sucked his balls, and even massaged his anus. Now, it was time for the main event! He moved up my body until his erection was in line with my, eagerly awaiting pussy. We didn't have to maneuver it, it went straight in. He has huge! I swear I could feel it hitting my womb, it went in so deep.

He bit my nipples as he thrust into me, I climaxed several times as he gave my boobs some attention. We stayed in the missionary position for about ten minutes. I moved to sit on top of him, which allowed him to go even deeper. I leaned forward to kiss him and, his finger found my anus again. A couple of times, his penis slipped out but, it soon found its way back home. Perspiration was running down my face and dripping onto his strong, muscular body. The freshly clean sheets were soaked with our juices and sweat. The candle had blown itself out and the smell of the smoke filled my nose. I didn't care, the devil on my shoulder had shown who is boss!

Suddenly, Phillip grabbed my ass and shouted, "I'm ready baby."

"Cum, cum, cum in me!" I replied, "I want to feel you cum in me."

His grip on my cheeks increased as he delivered his load deep, into my soaked pussy. Our kisses were coupled with his groans of delight as he filled my pussy to the brim. Still, I rode him, making sure that he had given me every last drop of his semen. It seemed like an eternity but, it was probably about two minutes before he calmed down, load delivered and, satisfied.

We had a long, soft kiss; he wiped the sweat from my forehead. His face glistened with our perspiration, he looked gorgeous. 

"I love you," Phillip whispered, "thank you."

That was the first time that he had declared his affection for me, I was flattered and shocked at the same time.

"Thank you!" I replied, "you are insatiable, you know that, completely insatiable."

Our night continues in the next chapter.