This is a true story. That stated, I must make some clarifications. All scene witnessed by me are exactly as they happened. Those not witnessed are as they were described to me in concert by the three main participants; so I believe them. However, the dialog is not exact but is as close as I can remember. I am sure it correctly corresponds to the meaning and intent of the time.
These events I am about to detail occurred over a period of around 18 months during 1982 and 1983. Since there is little chance anyone will be able to identify the participants, I will use our actual names to make the writing easier for me. The only change I will make here is to differentiate myself and another of the males since we both have the same first name. I'll go by Charles and will call him Chuck.
Now for a brief introduction of my wife Ellen. At this time, she was 38 years old, 104 lbs. with measurements of 34C-24-34 compactly arranged on a 5'1" frame. She is of Italian decent with long black hair. Ellen was raised Catholic and attended Catholic schools through college. A tigress in the bedroom, in public she appeared every inch the conservative high school librarian she was.
In my case, I was a research chemist for a national pharmaceutical company. I stand 5'9" in height, with an amateur weight lifter's body, weighed 155 lbs. and sport a 71/2" cock which is rather thick for its size.
Ellen and I were both virgins when we married, but in our case ignorance was a good thing for we quickly learned to have fandamntastic sex and found it difficult to keep our hands off each other. As time passed, we tried many different things to keep our sex lure for each other at a fever pitch. One of the gimmicks we used was one of us to eat the other while the one on the receiving end read sex material to the giver. Of course, PENTHOUSE LETTERS was often the source we used for our added stimulation. 'Sex with others' letters were the ones that seemed to stimulate us the most.
There came a time when we decided to try our hands at swinging. We both enjoyed it initially, but I seemed to get more pleasure from watching her in action. It soon became evident to me that I was bringing filet mignon to the parties while others brought hamburger. At every gathering she would be surrounded by the males (and sometimes a woman) which would develop into a group fuck for her while I often had several of the wives for my pleasure. This was not to my liking and Ellen soon started to tire of that scene.
We found one other couple we would get together with every few weeks, but other than them, we dropped out of the scene. We discussed our view of the swinging scene with them and found out they felt the same way and used MFM sessions to satisfy their needs. Thus Ellen and I tried placing an ad in a local adult magazine.
This proved to be very satisfying to us as we were fortunate to meet several nice single guys. After a period of time, we settled down with meeting just one guy. His name was Chuck.
Thus I finally arrive at the start of this adventure I am about to relate. Chuck was a Black man, a postal worker, around 6' tall with a lean body. I guess his cock would be about 10" long when hard with a commensurate girth. We had many good fuck sessions with Chuck and always looked forward to them. It was always straight sex as far Chuck and I were concerned; eating Ellen's pussy, and having her sucking and fucking the two of us for hours. Really great sex!
There came a Friday night when we were to get together at his home for another session. We called to tell him we were on our way for it was necessary for him to unlock his chain link gate and open his garage door since that was the only front entrance into his home. When he answered the phone, he quickly told me a friend from Atlanta had just flown in for a visit. He asked if Ellen would mind accommodating him too?
I asked Ellen, and she replied that since Chuck is so nice, she is sure his friend would be too. She was game to being the center of attention for three horny men. I relayed her response to Chuck and he said he would talk it over with his friend, Tommy, and call me right back.
I expected him to call back in a minute or so, but about 10 minutes passed before our phone rang again. It was Chuck, "Tommy is up for it. I told him how we like to fuck until the sun comes up, and he has a special request to make of Ellen and you."
"What is it?"
"He's always lusted after the white Catholic school girls that pass his house each morning in Atlanta and wonders if Ellen would dress like a school girl to please him?"
"I'll ask her. Do you want me to call back with her answer?"
"that won't be necessary, if she can, she can. If she can't, we'll still have a great time with her."
"Ok, see you soon." "Hey don't hang up yet. I got a little good weed, but no lighter or papers. Pick some up for me, will ya?"
