Gary and I were both game for a little more fun before inevitably his job took him abroad again. I was so pleased that we'd managed a little unexpected fun the previous weekend with a single guy we met at a friends wedding reception. I had assumed that Gary would fancy a trip to the club for some fun this coming weekend.
"We had better make the most of this free weekend darling," I said as we ate dinner.
"You got anything in mind?" Gary answered.
"The club would be good and Jason has also been texting me wanting to meet up."
"I know you like Jason and he's always keen to get with you. He's an experienced swinger too so if that's what you fancy then I'm game. I like seeing you taking Jason's black dick. Why don't you text him and see when he is free."
"I know he is available most evenings. He likes doing me in while you watch, he said it's his favourite doing a married woman in front of her husband and I think that suits you too?"
He nodded silently. I knew I was talking about his favourite scenario and he would be turned on by my words. Gary has always enjoyed sharing me and is particularly turned on when I am with younger black guys. I texted Jason and a couple of minutes later he replied saying Friday was ok suggesting we went to his flat at about 9pm.
As I read the text I smiled at my husband. "It's a date for Friday evening then. You are very quiet darling. You want me to see me be a slut for you? Getting fucked by Jason's cock?"
"I get so hard when you are slutty, I love sharing you especially when you get fucked by a black guy. You know that!"
I leaned across and rubbed his cock. "You are hard just thinking about it!"
Carefully I unzipped his trousers and eased his cock out and began to gently wank him.
"I'm enjoying this. You are so hard darling. Tell me how much you like it."
"Thinking about you being a slut always makes me hard, I love it. My favourite part is when I see your pussy opening up and getting filled with a black cock."
"Oh yes. I love having Jason's black cock in me and I love you watching me get fucked. You can watch me stretch my mouth around his black cock, then stretch my pussy and shoot his cum deep down inside me." I quickly rubbed his shaft up and down as I spoke.
"Oh fuck, yes!" Gary cried out.
I put my other hand over the top of my husbands cock as his hot cum spurted out and caught as much as I could in my hands. "That did it for you then?" I said giggling.
That night I slept fitfully, my mind full of thoughts about what was on the cards for later! The next day I finished work nice and early and got home and poured myself a very large vodka. As I sipped my drink my phone bleeped with a message and I saw it was from Jason. Momentarily I worried he was cancelling but smiled when I read the text.
Wear a sexy dress, stockings and high heels. Be dressed like a high class whore when you get to my flat my submissive slut.
By the time Gary got home I had already drunk more than enough to get me relaxed! We had a bite to eat then it was time to get ready.
"Go and shower and then dress in something sexy, let's make tonight special." Gary told me.
As Gary showered I got myself ready and was waiting for him as he came out of the bathroom. I had put on a thick black liner on my eyelids and added a heavy shadow and coated my lashes with mascara. Then I painted my lips with a bold red lipstick to match my red nail varnish. I put on a tight fitting little black dress over a silky black thong, matching bra and black hold up stockings and my highest spiky stiletto shoes. As I looked in the mirror I realised the dress was quite outrageous for a woman of my age, too short, tight and revealing. It showed off a lot of cleavage and as I moved the front opened and my stocking tops were visible but black always worked well with my red hair and pale skin. I felt sure Gary would approve and his mouth dropped open when he walked in and saw how I was dressed.
"Fuck me that looks so horny." He said then pulled my dress apart so my stocking tops were on show. He moved the top a little so more of my cleavage showed and said, "That's about right now nice and slutty."
"I know both of you that you love women dressed for sex."
I grabbed my handbag and headed downstairs. I looked at myself in the mirror and I barely recognised myself and felt a little disgusted looking like this but I put on my slutwife necklace and ankle chain for the final touch and then called upstairs, "Don't take too long darling, my lover's waiting to fuck me."
A couple of minutes later we went out to the car and the fresh air hit me and made me realise how much I had drunk already, poor Gary was driving so nothing for him!
We guessed we would be at Jason's around 9.30 leaving plenty of time for some fun. Within a few minutes we were on the motorway, I was already excited but Gary was unusually quiet and I knew something was on his mind.
"What you thinking about? You're not uptight about tonight are you?"
"No not at all, just had something at work on my mind."
"Pack that in, I'll get something else on your mind."
I closed my eyes, pushed my seat backwards and reclined the backrest. My dress rode up and opened up showing my thighs above my stocking tops. I knew Gary enjoyed looking at my legs when I wore stockings and as he drove his hand rested on my knee.
"Talk to me, I love you being my slut. It makes me hard." Gary whispered.
"I love being your slut. I love Jason's cock in me and I want you to see him fuck me with his big cock. It's your favourite isn't it, your wife being a slut for a black man?"
"I love it, the sluttier you are the more it turns me on."
His hand was still on my knee and I parted my legs a little so he could go higher.
"I feel greedy tonight. I want you both fucking me later."
Gary groaned, slid his hand up my thigh to my pussy. "God, you're so wet already."
For the next few minutes Gary massaged my pussy making me very hot and wet but then it was time to turn off the motorway.
"Jason's flat is only about five minutes from here," I said as I began to give directions.
