"You look stunning, just as beautiful as the day we met." I smiled at the compliment and hoped it was true. Kevin and I were out to dinner for our 10th anniversary and I'd decided to dress up as a night without the kids was a rarity. I'd gone with a tight little black dress, patent red leather heels and a very sexy black lace thong and bra I'd bought just for this, I was going to give Kevin a real treat later on.
The evening progressed in a whirl of conversation, laughter and wine, I was really enjoying the wine, and getting a little drunker than I normally would. Just before the main course arrived Kevin whispered to me, "Those two black guys at the bar keep checking you out, watch, they keep sneaking looks at you, can't blame them really."
I was a bit shocked but snuck a glance at the bar and sure enough I caught the eye of one of the young black guys who sheepishly looked away, "Glad I've still got it," I told him, happy that after two kids I still had the goods to attract the eye of a handsome young stranger.
"Of course you've still got it, you're smoking hot, every single guy in here is jealous of me sitting here with you."
I was again flattered by my husbands compliments but tried to remain modest, "That might be a slight exaggeration."
"Nope, not one bit, I promise those two are discussing how bad they want to fuck you and how they wish I wasn't here."
"It's a big jump from checking a girl out to fucking her." I countered.
"Not for guy it's not." He said with an authority that made me not want to question the statement.
"Well that's nice to know but what do you want me to do with that information." I asked, both flattered and a little confused as why he was pushing the point.
"Well you know we've fantasied about it." He said with a wink and a shrug before taking a sip of his wine.
"What the fuck!" I blurted, probably a bit too loud for the type of establishment we were in.
"Well we have fucked to that fantasy more than a few times." He said quietly as he started scrolling through his phone. Within a few seconds my phone vibrated on the table and he motioned for me to look, I opened the message to see a picture he'd taken during one of our love making sessions that showed our large black dildo buried deep in my pussy. It was true, we did often fuck to the fantasy of a black guy fucking me and I was never upset when he pulled out that black hunk of rubber but that was just for the bedroom, we'd never even spoken about it afterwards.
"But I wouldn't know what to do." I told him truthfully.
"Are you really telling me a gorgeous looking woman like you would struggle for things to do with two hot and very willing guys." Kevin said with a wink.
"Well I guess not, but..."
"I'm not pushing you to do anything, but if you want to live out a sexual fantasy then this looks like the best opportunity you're going to get for while." This was true, the opportunity was presenting itself on a platter and I would struggle to find a better time, my stomach a flipping just thinking about it. I'd never been with a black man, let alone two of them and I did find the thought of it very tantalising.
"You seem pretty keen on it."
"Yeah, I am, because it's fucking hot to think about, my sexy wife getting crazy with two hot black guys. I'm hard as fuck right now just thinking about it."
"So you'd want me to go over there and pick them up? What are you going to do, sit here and watch?"
Calmly he asked, "Do you want me to?"
I pondered his offer, "What if they aren't even interested? I'd be so embarrassed."
"Look at you, those guys are both interested, really interested. I promise you that they will take you out of here and try to fuck your brains out if you give them even the slightest signal"
"Mmm...this is a lot to take in right now." I said honestly as my mind tried to compute what I might be able to get up to with a couple of willing young men.
Flatly Kevin said, "Yeah, I get that, but I think you'd really enjoy it."
"But I'm a school mum, I've never even kissed another man since we met." I said softly as conflicting emotions swirled with the alcohol in my system.
Kevin sighed a little, "You're a fucking hot school mum, you have no idea how many guys want to fuck you where ever you go. Any man in this room, any of them, would love to fuck you. I hope you take that as a compliment because it is meant to be."
I sat and thought about it for a while, there was no doubt I'd enjoy it, those two young black guys would see to that.
I finally plucked up the courage and made straight for the two men, leaving Kevin siting there without a word. I smoothed my dress out as I weaved through the tables, unsure what my opening gambit would be but committed to the idea, I was going to find out if I did really still have it or not.