Empty Nesters

I had just turned 40 and hubby was 42. After being married for 20 years, raising 2 kids, etc. We decided it was time for the 2 of us to spread our wings, together. We discussed several areas we could go with our lives. Travel, relocation, hobbies and more. I was the one that suggested sex.

My husband asked me to explain, in detail.

"We have had a pretty conventional sex life for all these years. Always careful not to embarrass ourselves. Tried to present a good presence in the community. At 40 years old I am probably at the top of my game. I'm 5'9". True blonde where the curtains match the drapes. Skinny without an ounce of fat on me and my only detractor is my 32 A tits but you never complained. I am suggesting we take another person into our marital bed."

Hubs again asks for more details. He wants to know if I'm talking about orgies? Swinger club? 3 somes? 4 somes? MMF? FFM?

I explained the specifics didn't have to be decided tonight. We could both think about it come up with a plan that we feel turns us both on, then we try it once. After trying what we decide on, it's up to us to see if we want to go further, change up or stop.

After several weeks of discussion between hubby an myself it was decided that I should take on a lover, a black lover, while he photographs. Now the work begins. It became hubs' job to find my lover. I made a list of details that needed tending to. I personally started walking around the house completely naked knowing that shortly I would be doing so with a black stranger. Packing up my modesty shouldn't be too tough for one night, should it?

After several weeks I was presented with 3 pictures of black men and asked what I thought? I tried to rationalize why I should pick one over the other two. My first thought was to hubby

and because he was going to be a voyeur/ photographer I didn't see that it much mattered to him who I picked. As for my my black lover, he was going to get some sweet white pussy to pump his load into so it shouldn't matter to him. That left me.

It was my body that was going to be viewed and used. My vagina would be fingered and bred. My nipples would be twisted, pinched and pulled. My anus that probably would get fingered and my mouth accepting a strange cock that could spew salty semen into my mouth without warning. All that said, everytime I looked at those pictures between my legs would start to flood and I would really rub my clit until I came. After all, wasn't it an orgasm the one thing everybody was trying to achieve? With that in mind I picked the darkest one of the three.

All the arrangements were made. The plan was for hubby and I to rent a room. Then call my lover to give him the room number. Once we were in the room I stripped down totally naked. Hubs got the camera out. I insisted that he get film or pics of my first penetration. I also wanted film of my white pussy wrapped around his black cock pushing in and out of me. Being totally naked and the anticipation of a black stranger walking in on me was starting to freak me out. I started to finger myself until my lover arrived. When I got too close to cumming I would move to my small tits and work them to keep my arousal level high.

Then came the knock at the door. My instinct was to cover my body but before I could my husband let him in the room. His eyes ran from the top of my blonde head then down to my erect nipples. Then they traveled to my naval with a short jump to my blonde, close cropped pussy that allowed my coin slot vulva to show through. A quick up and down of my legs to top off the visual tour of my slender body.

He started to strip and asked me to turn around. As I turned reality hit me that in a matter of minutes this guy was going to be inside of me. Once I was turned around I bent over and spread my legs giving him a preview of what he was about to enjoy. When I stood up and turned around to get my first look at his beautiful dark brown penis. I sat on the bed putting my mouth level to his semi rigid cock. I grabbed it an placed it in my mouth and lip locked it only to feel it swell within seconds. I handed him a condom because hubby and I agreed he needed to be covered if he was going to use me. I slid back on the bed watching him put the rubber on. The dimple was dead center on the top of his pipe. He crawled up between my legs and hubby's camera was focused on my wet exposed sex. My lover rubbed the head of his tool up and down my slit.

He pressed his condom covered phallus against the portal to my cunt and pressed into me. At that point my arms where spread out of to the sides along with my legs. I looked at my husband and mouthed the words "Oh My God" twice. I surrendered my body to this stranger completely.

As he stretched the walls of my pussy and searched for my cervix I closed my eyes and just lay there so he could do what he wanted to me.

To my surprise he was very gentle and just undulated his hips so I could feel him moving within me. I could see the bulge in my husband's pants as he moved to the bottom of the bed to capture our two skin colors joined in coplulation.

My partner would bury his face between my shoulders and neck. All my senses were being flooded. His skin color on mine. The rhythm of his hips against mine. The wetness between my legs guaranteeing the smoothness of his strokes. I raised my knees towards the ceiling. After a few minutes I lowered my knees and let him have me in his own way.

He then sat up on his haunches. When he did his cock fell out of me and flopped onto my stomach. I looked down and saw his rod was only 2" short of my bellybutton. The condom contained a milky white goo along with his beautiful black ramrod yet he was still as hard as a rock. He asked if he could remove the condom and I said no. He asked if there was anything special I wanted him to do to me and again I said no. My climax was building and all that I wanted was more black cock in me.

I looked to hubby and saw a smile and a huge wet spot at the crotch of his pants. My lover reentered my body. He thrust into me with more force than before. He started kissing me as our bodies were united. I resisted at first because of the intimacy associated with it. As my body slipped into my growing climax and the fluids I was producing hit me as being more intimate than a simple kiss.

I needed more control in order to get the orgasm I wanted. We rolled over to a cowgirl position. With all my inhibitions gone i used my vagina to give me the the most fantastic animalistic orgasm any woman ever had. My lover played with my tits with one hand. The other was used to massage my clit. Within minutes I had an explosive orgasm that caused me to unleash a fountain of female fluid and pass out.

I was out for less than a minute and when I came to he was still lodged in my tunnel. After a few minutes he withdrew from my vagina, got dressed and left.

I lay there naked while hubs took in the full view of my used body. He asked if I was OK and if I knew why I had blacked out. Being as slender as I am I drew the conclusion that the physical aspect of sex I just need some food. Hubs asked if I wanted to grab something to eat on the way home? I asked if we could order room service and he agreed. Once the order was placed he asked if he could have some of my wonderful sex while we waited.

Hubby stripped down naked. I took his penis in my mouth to fluff him and it wasn't long before he was using me bareback. Although he wasn't bigger than the man that fucked me 20 minutes ago the absence of a rubber sent my pussy into overdrive. Hubs finished up by driving his spunk deep inside of me.

My husband got dressed and I lay on the bed reliving all the great sex of the evening.

""So what do you think of your little slut wife?" I asked him.

He smiled and replied, " it turned me on! Would you be willing to do it again?"

Laying there, naked, with my legs spread wide and just a small amount of seminal fluid oozing from me, there came a knock at the door.

I suggested, "Maybe the room service guy would like a tip?"