Joy and Ray were childhood sweethearts. They had a loving, affectionate relationship, and had never been unfaithful, in fact neither of them had ever been with anyone else. Although their sex life was fulfilling, they liked to talk of spicy things and were always titillated by their "naughty" chats.
Even though they had spicy chats on occasion, they never watched porn or anything like that. Joy was very interested in art and literature and often visited galleries. One day she came home after visiting an exhibition my Robert Mapplethorpe the American photographer.
Over a glass of wine before dinner Joy told Ray of a photograph of a black policeman she had seen at the exhibition, Joy described the photograph to Ray and that she couldn't believe it. "His penis was as big as my forearm and he wasn't even erect!" she laughed. Joy was very petite with a lovely slim body and ample breasts, she could have easily have made a career from modelling as she also had a beautiful face.
That night as they were relaxing on the lounge together, Ray asked Joy if she'd have liked to have seen the black policeman in reality. She laughed and they teased each other playfully. Eventually they went up to bed and as Ray had an early start the next day, he promptly fell asleep. Joy started thinking about the policeman, more specifically about his manhood, wondering what it would look like fully erect, how his girth would feel pulsing in her hand. Her thoughts started to arouse her, she could feel her juices starting to flow and had to take her mind off it. She soon also fell asleep.
The next morning Joy woke up to Ray's alarm, Ray quickly turned it off and told her to have a lay in and that he'd see her tonight. After Ray had left, she was luxuriating in the silk sheets and her mind wandered back to the photograph she'd seen the day before. Her hand almost involuntarily slid down her thigh, as she wondered how a penis that large would feel in her hand and if, in fact she could even close her delicate hand around it. She was imagining the weight of it. How it would feel to touch, warm, pulsing, twitching, growing with her touch. As she imagined this, she could feel her own swelling. She put a finger down to feel.
Her pearl was big. She probed lower. She was wet, and slipped a slender finger into her opening.
She imagined it was his beautiful cock. She knew there was no way his cock would fit as she was tight around her own finger.
Joy felt her soft, smooth, wet walls grip her finger, she touched and probed and brought herself to an amazing orgasm.
Joy slept soundly after her erotic reverie. After she woke up, she touched her panties to find they were still wet. She realised right then that she had to experience what she had imagined. Joy and Ray had always been honest with each other, she knew that she had to tell him.
That evening, she cooked Ray's favourite, Beef Wellington with red wine, Ray was very appreciative thanking her profusely. After dinner the conversation eventually turned to the photograph and Ray asked if it excited her, Joy nodded coyly and blushed. Ray asked "Would you like to experience that darling?" Joy didn't answer straight away, Ray then knew the answer was yes, he put his arms around her and whispered "it's ok sweetheart, I want you to experience it".
Joy smiled softly and gave him a deep wet kiss. That night they made passionate love the likes of which they'd rarely experienced.
A couple of days later, Ray told Joy about one of the guys from the office, tall, black and handsome, rumour had it that he and his wife were swingers. Joy's eyes widened, Ray suggested that maybe we should have them over for dinner, Joy shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly and replied "can't hurt". Little did she know.
The following day Ray came home from work and announced that he'd invited Flynn and his wife Rebecca for dinner on Saturday night, Joy filled with anticipation, squirmed in her seat. "So this is it" she thought.
Joy prepared a nice simple dinner on Saturday after which she showered and dressed for the evening. She wore a red dress and beige shoes and put on her best French perfume. Her auburn locks fell beautifully to her shoulders, she was stunning, she had always got a lot of attention from men. and with her beautiful smile, could have had anyone she chose.
The doorbell rang and Joy quickly went to the bedroom to look once more in the mirror, Ray answered the door and brought Flynn and his attractive wife to the sitting room.
Joy entered the sitting room to an audible gasp from Flynn and Rebecca, she knew then that this was going to be a memorable night. Ray introduced his wife to the couple and they kissed and shook hands politely.
They ALL knew it was going to be a memorable night.
After dinner Joy went to the bathroom, Rebecca followed her and said that she knew why she and Flynn were here. Joy was suddenly filled with doubt about whether she could please Flynn, Rebecca assured her that Flynn was very attracted to her and had told Rebecca how much he was looking forward to making love with her. Joy intimated to Rebecca that she wasn't confident that she could accommodate her husband, having seen the outline of his manhood at the dinner table. Rebecca put her arms around Joy kissed her lips softly and whispered "I'll be with you every step of the way, Flynn is an amazing lover." Joy felt herself get wet, she kissed Rebecca back passionately. Joy felt Rebecca's soft hand caress her breasts, she was starting to feel ready for anything, very ready!
The two women returned to the sitting room holding hands and started dancing to the soft music playing, Rebecca took Joy in her arms and pulled her close, very sensually, Flynn moved behind Joy and embraced both women, Joy pushed back against him and wiggled her bottom playfully.... "Oohhh" she exclaimed and almost swooned as she felt his package. The ice had been definitely broken. Flynn took Joy to the large sofa while Rebecca started to slowly strip to the slow jazz. All three are watching Rebecca, she danced beautifully as she removed her clothing down to her bra and panties. With that, Joy got up and started to do the same, Flynn was struck by Joy's beauty, her smooth white skin, gorgeous undulating auburn curls, Flynn stood up and removed his shirt, revealing the body of an athlete, this time it was Joy that gasped and instinctively moved towards him. She ran her hands slowly over Flynn's pectorals, the contrast between her delicate white hands and his dark skin was beautiful, Flynn took Joy into his arms and removed her bra. He then rubbed his hairy chest over her erect nipples, a long moan escaped her lips, the feel of a man's stubble or hairy chest on her nipples drove her crazy.