Happily Married Wifes First Black

Things were going well with my husband Paul. We had been married 2 years so far, he had a son just finished college and living with us and my daughter was just starting college. One day his son John asked if a friend could stay with us for a few weeks while he looked for an apartment. His friend, Tom, was 22, tall, muscular, shaved head and black. We had a spare room down in the basement, so he had his own area, so it was fairly convenient.

My sex life with Paul was good, not in the honeymoon phase yet, but still had sex fairly often, expect when he traveled for work. I was 48 at the time and Paul was 54. When Tom came to visit, he was very nice and helpful around the house. I did notice however, I'd catch him looking at my legs quite a bit. I had been more worried he would be after my daughter, but he seemed to have an eye for me. While i had no intentions of doing anything about it, i was very flattered and even discussed it with my best friend. She's divorced and told me she had dated younger black men and I might end up getting myself into trouble if he stays around for a while. I just laughed it off and for a week or so I just enjoyed the attention.

Paul had to take a business trip, only 3 days, so would be short. He did joke that i should be careful, apparently he noticed how Tom looked at me as well, but said he fully trusted me.

That first night with Paul away, we had dinner together, John, Tom and Gabby. I wore a little sundress, one that I tend to wear for Paul when we have date nights. I'm not sure I consciously chose it or not, but Tom seemed to like me in it. Even Gabby mentioned to me privately after dinner that Tom couldn't take his eyes off me.

That night I went to bed, and laying in bed, naked as we usually slept nude, I couldn't help but rub myself thinking of Tom. After I orgasmed i fell right to sleep. I had thought i was dreaming as I was imagining Tom in bed with me, but then as I felt his weight on me, I realized he was actually in my bed, climbing on top of me. I didnt scream but was in complete shock, I said "what are you doing in here, you can't be in there".

He just said he couldn't help himself any longer, since we met he knew he had to have me. He think kissed me, sliding his tongue right in my mouth and taking my hand and placing it on his hard cock. He then asked "Do you see what you do to me? How hard you make me?" I had been with with larger men in my day, but this was definitely the biggest one I had ever felt. He went back to kissing me and I slowly stroked him. His hands started exploring my body and after a few minutes of that, he climbed directly on top of me. I knew what was coming, I knew it was wrong, but i wanted it, I needed it. I could feel the head of his cock up against me as he teased me with it, sliding it in and out a little. Then with one big thrust he was deep inside me. I gasped, probably louder than i should have, but I didn't care, it felt amazing.

My legs wrapped around Tom as he thrusted in and out of me, working up a good rhythm, I was moaning until I lost and orgasmed. I could feel myself creaming all over his beautiful cock as i think felt him start to explode. He shot spurt after spurt inside me. As he finished, still inside me, he kissed me again. We laid there for several minutes before we both passed out.

The next morning I woke up, and he was still here, I panicked, what had I done what of someone comes in and sees this. I shook him awake and as he rolled over I felt him against me, he was rock hard. He said good morning and told me to get on top of him. I just did what he said and straddled him, inserting his cock inside me. He was so deep inside me, it didn't take long as I was riding him before i had another intense orgasm and kept riding until I had a second, and it wasn't until after my second that he came deep inside me.

He went to get up to head back downstairs, I said to be as quiet as possible so he doesn't get caught. He just laughed and said John already knew he was coming up to my room last night. I was horrified, but still on cloud nine after some of the best orgasms I'd ever had.