This will be my first story on Literotica or anywhere else for that matter. My husband and I have found a passion for getting together with other couples, particularly black couples to partake in the pleasures of the body.
I am sure that these kinds of stories will not be to everyone's liking. So I will be upfront so those not interested can go somewhere else. I know there are plenty of people interested either through their own fantasies or their own experiences. Interracial sex is the theme. You have been warned.
That said, I hope those interested will enjoy and leave comments or E-Mail me. I will respond if you would like me to.
To start I would like to introduce myself and my husband, as he will be an intricate part of my stories.
My name is Sam(Samantha), 51, short brown hair and some say cat's eyes. I am 5'7", 132 lb, 36b/c, 25,36. Tight toned legs and ass, my best features, honed by hours in the gym and aerobics classes.
My husband, Tom is also 51, 5'11, 185, shaved head and goatee(womb broom), muscular with a nice set of abs. Better than a lot of younger guys we see. I love watching him move.
We spend most of our time at our place near the beach. That's where the action is.
My husband owns a custom home building company. Yes, there is still plenty of high end work out there and I am a PA to the President of a large multinational corporation and have been for over a year.
My position set us up to get to know some very interesting couples. This story is about one of them.
It all started when my boss Ben, invited my husband and I to a party at his home. To celebrate the closing of a very lucrative deal. Millions involved and as his PA, I had a hand in it. Also, to meet the new VP that came along with the deal.
He told us it was a formal affair. Well, that meant a shopping trip for me. A woman can't have to many party outfits.
I decided on a pale yellow, sheath type, ankle length with a slit half way up the thigh on both sides. It had a low cut bodice with thin spaghetti straps. It showed off the top of my breasts, that were encased in a strapless, uplift bra. Because of the thinness and tightness of the material, I would only be able to wear the smallest of thongs with the thinnest of strings and no garter belt. I choose ultra sheer nude stockings. My choice of foot wear was white, sling back, strappy sandals with 3 inch heels. My toe and finger nails sported a white polish and my lips a very pale pink lip gloss and my eyes with a light green eyeliner.
My husband wore a light gray suit, white shirt and pale pink tie.
I must say we were a fine looking couple as we walked to the door of this palatial home and was greeted by my boss and his wife who was introduced to us as Sylvia. We all four, are about the same age. I was jealous of her in her long, tight gown. Her stomach is flat as a board, where mine in beginning to show a pouch.
They escorted us to the bar and got us drinks and then excused themselves to talk to who I knew to be more important people. Tom and I mingled, I introduced him to some of the people I work with.
After about a half hour or so, Ben and his wife came back and he told us there was someone who just arrived that he wanted to introduce us too.
He led us toward a black couple, who looked to be in there mid 40's. He was a big man, well over 6" and was he ever a sight to see. His physique had me in awe. He had that "V" shape, wide shoulders, muscular arms, that filled out his jacket sleeves and a slim, flat waist. His jacket was open and his shirt tight enough to see his muscular chest. His legs while not huge, were muscular enough that you could see his muscles flex beneath his pants when he walked.
I squeezed Tom's arm when I saw him. My husband looked at me and smiled, he knew what I was thinking. It had been a long while but he knew the signs.
His wife was a stunning woman. Slim, about my height but maybe 120 lbs. Breasts looked to be a full C cup and well on display. Her dress was cobalt blue and came to mid thigh, bare legs and black 5" stilettos. Her hair was in a sweep on one side of her head. Her lips, hell, I wanted to kiss them, were glossy with dark red lip gloss.
"Will, Tanya, meet my PA Samantha and her husband Tom. You will be working with her quite a lot in the coming weeks as she brings you onboard. She has been invaluable to me and the company."
"Can I leave the four of you alone, while we meet other guests?"
We all agreed.
Tom asked if it was alright if we took our drinks to the patio and found a table.
"So Samantha, you will be showing me around. I look forward to that. How in the hell did Ben get so lucky as to have a PA of your stature."
"I applied for the job, went through the process and got the position. I did question him about why a woman of my advanced age rather than someone younger and more up on today's business world. He told me he was looking for a more mature woman, with a good work ethic, who carried herself well in any venue and she also had to be good looking and sexy. Not sure about the last two, but the rest fit me to a tee and here I am.
"Well, Samantha, I don't know about the first few but you certainly carry yourself well and you are one damn good looking and sexy woman." His wife just smiled and so did my husband. They were looking at each other.
They wanted to know what Tom did and we went into some detail about it, after they told us they had purchased a home that needed some serious remodeling. They got the deal of the century on it and they intended to make it the home they always wanted. They asked Tom if he would be interested in looking at it and he said, he sure would. They asked if we would both like to come over next Saturday afternoon and they could discuss it, over drinks and getting to know each other better.
Good thing I was standing up. If I had been sitting down, I would have a wet spot on the back of my dress. I couldn't take my eyes off this black Adonis.
I excused myself to go to the ladies room and Tanya said she would come too.
