My wife and I have a solid marriage and still. love each other like the day of our wedding. I had a couple of sexual experiences with black men before we were married and considered myself bisexual, but I never told my wife about them. I just kept them in my sexual closet. My wife worked in a large office where they had sales reps in and out every day. She was in her late 40’s and still very attractive, keeping herself physically fit.
We were at dinner one night and my wife told me this young 32-year-old black sales rep would always stop by her office and make small talk with her. I asked her why she was telling me about it, and if it made her feel uncomfortable she should say something to her boss. She said no, that it was flattering because he was always complimenting her about her looks and calling her a MILF. I asked her if she knew what that meant, and she was surprised when I told her. She said he had asked her out for dinner a couple of times, but she refused, telling him she was happily married, but that didn’t seem to slow his advances down.
Our sex life was weak at the time, more with my performance, than anything. Her sex drive had gotten stronger as she had gotten older, so I started a discussion with her about cuckolding. We have always been open to sexual talk between us, so this was not something out of the ordinary for us. We had several long talks, because of her religious background, and the feeling she would be unfaithful if she let something happen. I assured her I was good with it as long as we kept an open communication between us. I also confessed to the sexual encounters I had with black men before we were married.
She was a little taken aback by it, but she told me later she had masturbated thinking about me and a black man together. After several months of talking, we agreed she would go to dinner with him, but she would tell him it would be a hands-off situation. The excitement of her just going out to dinner with him was unbelievable, and when she got home, we had hot wild sex like we used to years ago. We discussed our fantasy while making love, and it was incredible! She said she. felt very comfortable going out to dinner with him, and talked about how many looks they received at the restaurant. He is tall and dark-skinned, and the contrast between them is very noticeable.
We agreed she would go to dinner again, and this time she had a green light if she felt comfortable to take things a little further if she wanted. When she returned home from their dinner date, her face was flushed, and she was nervous and excited all at the same time. I asked her what had happened, and since I was only wearing gym shorts, she could see my cock was already erect. She told me when he drove her back to her car, they sat and talked for a while, but that he leaned over and kissed her. She said it felt strange to kiss another man like that, but she enjoyed it.
Soon, they were making out like a couple of teenagers in the front seat and he suggested they move to the back seat because it was more private and they had more room to move around. She thought about it and agreed, knowing that she would have to keep her guard up, so as not to let it get out of control. Once in the back seat, his kissing soon progressed to him unbuttoning her top and unhooking her bra. She said his mouth on her nipples felt like electricity and they were so hard she thought they would bust!
She lay back and let him suck and play with her nipples, but soon felt his hand reach up under her skirt and start rubbing her outside her now wet panties. Not wanting to go any farther, yet unable to want him to stop, she felt a finger move her panties to the side while another finger quickly slid inside her, fingering her. She said you could smell the heat of sex in the car, and she quickly had an orgasm from him fingering her, telling me his finger was as big as my cock, so it felt like he was fucking her.
She was breathing heavily, trying to take in everything that was happening and wrap her head around it all. He sat back asking her if everything was okay between them and she nodded yes. She told me she had a strong desire to let him fuck her, but told him she couldn’t do it, and he said he understood. She leaned against him and let her hand travel down to his pants and she could feel the outline of his cock, and the size of it made her head spin. She unzipped his pants and fished it out (he was wearing no underwear) and it was huge and getting harder as she stroked it.
She leaned down and took only the head of it in her mouth, telling me that was all that would fit! She began to suck on it, struggling with the size of it, never having anything this big before. Sucking and stroking with her hand, he soon began to moan, telling her how hot she was and that he had wanted her for the past year. She continued to suck him and he told her he was about to cum. She told me she did something that always turned me on, and that was she told him she wanted him to cum in her mouth. He moaned loudly and she barely got her mouth back on his cock before he started cumming in her mouth.
She told me he came ten times the amount I did, but she managed to swallow it all down. She felt the need to continue to suck on it after he climaxed, something he liked her to do. They parted ways and she came home, telling me she fingered herself all the way home, cumming twice. Needless to say, we were up all night having hot wild sex, and planning out our next adventure.