This is the continuing saga that resulted from a hot fifteenth anniversary outing that introduced a wife and mother to the pleasures of black cock. Chapter two ended with Jan kissing her husband goodbye, as she was off to spend the weekend with her black lover.
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About an hour after Jan left, she was true to her word and called me. She said that they were still getting warmed up and that I should get comfortable during the time that they were still exploring each other's bodies. I went into the bathroom and shed my cloths. During that time, she told me that they decided to have a quick fuck before they went out to lunch. After a few more brief words to me, she told me that she was going to lay the phone down on the bed beside them and concentrate on what they were doing and forget about me. After that, I could hear lots of kissing, grunting, and some brief phrases, such as that feels good. I missed you, etc.
Then as they started getting into some hot passionate loving, I heard George say how much he had missed that hot white pussy.
Then I heard Jan say: "Yes, I would wake up at night thinking about that big black cock fucking me."
Then I heard George say: "Wow, you did shave your pussy for me, it is beautiful."
Jan said: "My husband shaved it for you, did he do a good job, if you think he did, there is the phone, tell him."
I don't know if George picked up the phone or just got his mouth down close to it, and said: Thank you Pete for shaving your wife's pussy for me. It looks good enough to eat, and I think that is exactly what I am going to do."
I then heard them shuffling around on the bed and some grunting. Then Jan must have got close to the phone and said "we are in a sixty-nine position and he has already started to hummmmmm lick my pussy, and I am going to suck his cock, and all the slurping you hear will be me sucking on his big black cock."
Well, for the next ten minutes or so, I heard plenty of sucking, slurping, and grunting. As I had already started playing with myself, I was trying to picture them in a sixty-nine position with that big black cock in Jan's mouth. And just to think, a couple of weeks ago, she wouldn't even think of sucking any cock, not even mine.
Then I heard Jan say: "I want to feel that big black cock in my pussy. My white married pussy is hungry for that big black cock, come and fuck my while my husband listens to us fucking on the phone, knowing that he is not going to be able to stick his dick in it for at least five days."
From that point on, all I could here was things like; "Oh yea, that feels good." "Fuck me harder." Oh, yea, I'm cummmmminnng. Don't stop. Oh, oh, oh." And lots of huffing, puffing and grunting as the fucking continued. Well, I guess that old George just kept pounding her pussy right through that orgasm and about four more before he finally couldn't take it any more.
Then I heard him grunt and heard almost a whisper: "I'm about to cum -- cum -- cum. Here it comes. Ohhhhhh."
And then I heard Jan go into another earthshaking orgasm. I could hear them as they lay there kissing and snuggling and then George said: "Wow, that was great, I can never get too much of that tight white pussy."
Jan told him that she likewise could never get too much of his big beautiful black cock.
After they exchanged a few more love phrases, Jan picked up the phone and asked me how I liked that, and I told her that it was great and that I jerked off twice. She then told me that they were going to get cleaned up and go to lunch. She said she would call me sometimes later in the day.
As I tried to keep busy around the house, thinking about my wife out with her black lover in public. People would see them together and be thinking all kind of things about them. I knew that they were far enough away from our neighborhood that there was little to no chance that they would run into anyone that knew us.
Eventually, as the day wore on and I did get lots of work done around the house, Jan did call. She said that they had a nice lunch nearby and she had something very exciting to tell me. At first, she wanted me to wait until she came home Sunday evening, but I convinced her to go ahead and tell me over the phone.
She said that they were in the restaurant and her and George was holding hands, and he started playing with her rings. She said that was when she saw the waitress headed toward their table and she thought of something really nasty. She leaned over and kissed George as the waitress approached. Then she said that while the waitress was taking their order, she told George, loud enough for the waitress to hear it, "Oh, remind me, I have to call my husband when we get back to your motel room." She said the waitress mouth fell open as they completed placing their order. She said that she could see the waitress whispering to her co-workers and all of them looked their way. She said she started getting so wet and hot that she felt like jumping up on table and having George stick his big black cock in her pussy on the spot. She said that after lunch, she couldn't wait to get back to the motel to fuck.
I then said: "So, I guess that means that you have already fucked again?"
Her response was: "Yes, not just once, we have fucked twice since we got back from lunch, and it was great."
I told her that she better be careful or her pussy would be too sore to fuck tomorrow. She then told me that she doesn't feel sore at all and she thinks she may be getting use to George's big cock. She said that they are talking about doing some shopping before dinner, and that George wants to go by where his truck is parked and show it to her.
She said they would probably be leaving shortly, and she may try and call me sometimes after dinner. She went on to say that she loves that "call my husband" thing that she did at lunch and is thinking about doing it again.
I went back to doing some work around the house until dinnertime. I managed to find plenty of leftovers for a good dinner. After dinner I kicked back with a beer while watching a movie on TV. It was around nine in the evening when Jan called. She said they went by George's truck, and told me about how nice and spacious it was inside, and that it had a large room behind the driver's seat with a bed. Then she told me that they went, mostly window-shopping and just walking around, but George did buy her a couple of things. She said they then went to dinner at a little outdoor restaurant by the seashore and they each had a combination seafood plate. She then added: "Very nice."
She said they got back to the motel around seven and have been fucking ever since. I asked her if she has had enough for the evening, and she told me that they were both taking a breather before their shower and who knows what will happen after that. With that we exchanged our love for each other and said our goodnights.
I got up Sunday morning and fixed myself some breakfast. After breakfast, I decided to take a rather long walk before I got started working around the house. I returned from my walk around nine and had been working in the back yard about an hour when I heard a car pull into the driveway. I went into the living room and looked out the window and saw Jan getting out of her car. Surprisingly, she looked good, cleaned up and well organized. I opened the door for her and she met me with open arms. We hugged and kissed, as she told me she loved me for being me, and allowing her the freedom to experiment sexually.
She said she will fix us some lunch and we can have a little talk afterwards.
We had a nice lunch and Jan said that she would like for us to discuss something that will affect the kids after they come home that evening. After the table was cleared, we each sat down and she begin: "George would like to invite you to have dinner with us this evening; now, I know the kids will be coming home around five or six, so, we will have to wait until they get here, make sure they are fed and tell them that we are going out for the evening." Then she paused and asked: "What are your thoughts, inputs, and/or suggestions?"
I told her that I appreciated George's thoughtful and kind invitation, and would like very much to accompany my wife and her lover to dinner, and thought that could be a hot scene if they sat together and made out in front of me. I also told her that I didn't feel that there would be a problem with the kids. We could tell them that they have had their outing, now it is our turn. She agreed with me both about the kids and the thought of her being with her boyfriend and husband in public at the same time could be very hot. She went on to say that it was making her wet just thinking about it.
She called George and told him that we would probably be there around seven to pick him up for dinner. She also relayed what I had said about the wife, lover, and husband together in public sounding very hot. They talked for a little while longer. When Jan got off the phone, she emptied her overnight bag in the laundry room and went through the house gathering up cloths. She said that she is going to get as much done before the kids get home, as she is sure they will have plenty of dirty close when they get in.