This is our twentieth anniversary. My wife Jessica and I are in Las Vegas. We're staying at one of the newest casinos on the strip. We have this huge suite which we booked late last year. I've already spent five hundred dollars playing the slots the last couple days. We had every detail of our vacation carefully planned out.
Maybe I should rephrase that remark and say that my wife Jessica had it well planned out. Jessica just turned forty five last month and I have to tell you that she is the love of my life! She's absolutely gorgeous and knows it. There isn't a day that goes by that she doesn't spend at least an hour working out either at home or down at the gym.
Jessica has a lovely figure. She could have been a model in her younger days. She is five-eight with long slim tapering legs. Jessica has natural full breasts with shoulder length natural blonde hair.
I work in the stock market and earn a good living. Jessica loves attending parties and business gatherings we have throughout the year. She loves to flirt. She loves to pretend and play the role of a wanton married whore on the prowl for new cock. I've always known different over the past twenty years until that night a few months ago when she started looking at that web site.
I guess I should tell you about it. It's a web site called Karen Kay. Please don't get me wrong here. Karen is a lovely lady. She is one of those housewives who have an open relationship with her husband. You see, she swings with other men. They are black men to be more exact!
If I may be more precise, her site is called Karen Kay Interracial. Jessica told me she was doing a search one day on how to prepare and bake a cream pie. She came across Karen's site by accident. I laughed about it at first because I thought she was kidding around with me. After all, what does making a cream pie have to do with interracial swinging!
I suppose your laughing at me about now. You can call me stupid or naïve but it did take a little research to see how and why Jessica came upon Karen's web site. At least now I know how!
Jessica works from home as an accountant so she has plenty of free time to explore the internet. Jessica began spending more time on Karen's web site reading her stories and browsing the huge selection of interracial videos. I can't remember how many times I came home from work and immediately got attacked at the front door by my wife.
She was really getting into reading Karen's fiction about screwing black men and practically dragged me into the bedroom a few times. I have to tell you that we had the best sex in years once she discovered Karen's web site.
I remember coming home one Friday expecting Jessica to greet me at the front door like she had the previous three Friday's in a roll. I walked through the front door and the house was quiet. I walked through the house searching for my wife. I suddenly heard something coming from upstairs. I could hear voices and I began wondering if my wife was cheating on me with another man.
I made my way to the second floor and slowly peeped inside the half closed bedroom door. There was my wife, Jessica on the bed with her legs spread wide apart! The television was on and Jessica was playing with a vibrator. I decided to just stand there and watch.
I took notice that Jessica was watching porn. I could see the screen. It was Karen getting humped by a muscular black guy! Jessica went and ordered some of Karen's videos! My wife couldn't see me in the doorway unless she turned her head my way. The only thing I could figure out was that she lost track of the time. She just didn't seem too concerned about getting caught masturbating to one of Karen's movies.
I watched for a very long time until Jessica had three intense orgasms. She finally clicked off the movie and just laid her head back while she rubbed her pussy with her index finger. She finally got up and caught me standing there.
Needless to say she showed me the movies she bought from Karen's site that evening after dinner. We talked late into the night about interracial sex and fantasized about her fucking a black guy.
I learned that weekend that Jessica had planned it all out. She told me how she wanted to make our twentieth anniversary something very special to remember. She made all the arrangements and booked a flight and the hotel through a travel agent. I still wasn't sure exactly what she had in mind until she told me the following week.
Jessica told me she wanted to meet and fuck a black guy on our vacation. I figured she had somebody all picked out and ready and waiting for her arrival in Vegas. That's not what she had in mind. Se laughed about it and told me I'd have to wait until the time came. Needless to say, she kept me waiting and wondering what she was up to.
We arrived in Vegas on Monday and Jessica had already spent three nights cruising the casinos and bars alone. I certainly didn't like the idea that she took off her wedding rings while out on the prowl!