My husband bothered me for a long time asking me if I was interested in having sex with black men, which I had never considered, but he insisted on the idea that white women all wanted to have sex with black men, which I thought was odd, as he didn’t seem to mind, being a white man.  I mean you would think he would be upset if he felt that way, but he wasn’t.

He would make me watch porn videos with him and it always was black men with white women, many of them married, as you could tell from the rings.  The more obvious the woman’s ring was the more excited he seemed to get and that would always end with him having wild sex with me afterwards or sometimes even before the conclusion of the film if he would become so out of control excited.  It was fine with me as I was never that interested in sex with him and did it just because he needed it, which I felt was my wifely duty.

Then one day he introduced me to a friend of his while we were out for dinner and having a few drinks afterwards.  I had had a few drinks by then so I didn’t think anything of the fact that he was a young black man, as we did have some black friends so it wasn’t that odd.  He sat at the table with us and I felt it was odd that he chose to sit closely next to me on the bench at our table and seemed very familiar with my husband, Jack, and also me.  He talked as if he had known me a long time and before I knew it I realized he had his hand on my thigh.  He had his hand palm down and curled his fingers under the hem of my skirt and against my bare leg as if he was going to just raise my skirt.  I took a deep breath and realized that my husband was watching my face and obviously knew what was going on and was looking for my reaction.  I was so flustered that I did nothing and with that he began to lift my skirt and move his hand up and down my thigh.  I realized I was  breathing hard and didn’t know what to do.  My stupid husband just watched while this man did as he wished with me almost in plain sight of anyone that looked.  Then my husband said, well, why don’t we go and paid the check at the table while Todd, his black friend continued to feel my leg.  The waiter saw what was going on and did a double take when he saw most of my leg exposed.  I was so embarassed when we got up to leave I couldn’t wait to get outside, but once we did Todd came along with us to our car and took my hand in his while my husband walked ahead of us.  I know I was red faced but I also was tingling with excitement that I had never felt before.  By the time we got to the car Todd opened the back door for me and I got in,  he then went around and got in the car in the back with me while my husband got behind the driver’s seat.

Nothing was said as my husband started to drive and Todd reached over and put his hand on my breast and kissed me on the mouth.  His tongue went deeply into me and I became so excited I was moaning while our tongues twisted around each other.  I saw my husband’s face in the rear view mirror watching us and at that point I stopped caring what he wanted.  Todd continued kissing me and feeling me up everywhere for the entire ride home.

We pulled into the garage, the door closed behind us and my husband got out of the car and went in the house.  Todd continued with me in the car and by then my blouse was open in the front, my bra was open in the front and my skirt was around my waist.  I don’t even remember what happened to my panties but they were gone.   My fool of a husband then appeared and opened the car door and said it’s ready, helping me out of the car.  Todd got out after me and picked me up.  His tongue went right back into my mouth, I know I dropped a shoe and he walked me inside, my husband following behind us carrying my dropped shoe.  I then was deposited on our bed which had been uncovered and  Todd was on top of me.  Somehow he got his clothes off in the process, I think my fool was helping him get his clothes off but I was so excited I don’t know for sure but I remember feeling his stiff member pushing against my very willing pussy until he found the opening and penetrated me.  It was an easy penetration as I was so wet and sloppy by then.  The second push had him slide the rest of the way in and I felt his balls hit my ass.  I remember hearing someone cry out over and over and then realized it was me that was making that sound.  He just kept going hard and fast and I became someone else as I helped him do it.  He pushed in and I pushed him out and I lost myself somewhere and became part of the sex between us.  I don’t know how long this want on but I climaxed over and over until I felt him explode inside of me, I could feel him shooting over and over, I just kept pushing back at him and could feel him squirting out as there wasn’t enough room for all of his cum inside me.  He never got soft after that, but his hard cock stayed inside me as we kissed.  I could hear my husband say wow, somewhere in the room.  Todd told him to give us some privacy and he left and Todd and I spent the night together.  We didn’t have sex the entirety of the night but he was inside me more than outside of me and I loved every second.

Todd has been my regular since, two or three nights a week for the last few months.  I know he’s told my husband not to bother me all the time and I know my husband has been masturbating every day.  I know that first night he was jerking off and shot off minutes after the start of our sex.

I know that I never knew what real sex was until that night, but I know now. Sometimes I will stroke my husband’s penis and tell him how good it felt to have Todd inside me.  He becomes so stiff and starts to moan, I tell him how much I want Todd’s big cock so much more than his and I  feel his penis start to quiver, the head expands and he is ready to shoot.  The last time he was laying in the bed and as he got close I   swung my leg over his head and sat on his face and said now taste what Todd likes so much.  He exploded three feet into the air as I laughed out loud.

Lori Jane