I would like to thank Angel love for editing my story, This is my first attempt at writing anything in hopes of someone else actually reading it. She made some subtle changes that really make this story flow better.
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I am Lisa and I have been married for almost 10 years now to my husband Dan. About 3 or 4 years into our marriage our sex life had really slowed down a lot. We talked about bringing another woman into our bed for a threesome and decided to approach Anji. Anji and I had been friends for years, I knew she was bisexual and we had even played around a few times in the past before I got married. (my husband found those stories to be, very entertaining).
So every few months or so, we would go have drinks with Anji and end the night at our home having a wonderful time. I was surprised how well it worked out, because Anji would still come to our house from time to time and Dan would never try and make anything happen unless it was something we planned on doing. We had done this off and on for around two years when we get to the story I want to tell.
One night about 3 or 4 years ago I met with Anji at a pretty nice bar we occasionally went to. We were both in one of those moods and I called Dan to ask if he wanted to come join us when he was off work. Of course he was totally into it; he always knew where that was going to go.
Anji and I were sitting at the bar; it was around the dinner hour so there were not many choices otherwise. Dan wasn't going to join us for about an hour or so and we were just having some nice conversation as always. I noticed this very attractive black man coming towards me and he asked if the stool next to me was occupied. I told him I didn't think so and he asked if we minded him taking it. We didn't mind and he sat down. Anji and I continued our conversation, but quietly I leaned in and told her how good looking this guy was.
Anji told me, I should take off my wedding ring and flirt with him a bit, and then she said she had to make a phone call got up and walked away. So there I was thinking on it when I noticed I was kind of playing at my wedding ring! I started to think to myself, wow I really want to play this up a bit..
I took off my ring and started to make small talk with him. He was very pleasant and had a smile that made me weak in the knees. He told me his name was Quinten and it wasn't long before I realized we were definitely flirting with each other and there was plenty of potential here.
Anji came back about 15 minutes later and she joined in the conversation. She has always had a way of lifting my confidence and pushing me to the limits when she wants to. A little while later, Quinten said he had to use the rest room and excused himself. While he was gone I told Anji we had to stop this because Dan was going to get here and what would I do then. Anji told me not to worry about Dan that she would take care of him. She told me she would just be Dan's wife tonight.
By this time I had a few drinks and I was definitely feeling the heat from Quinten! He was one of the most attractive men I had ever seen in my life. He had a smooth way of flirting and he was clearly not afraid of where this was headed.
A little while later I noticed Anji get up and walk towards the door, I looked where she was headed and realized Dan had arrived. She went over to him and pulled him to the side and started talking to him. She hugged him and even grabbed his ass! I couldn't help but watch as I was a bit worried he wouldn't want to play this game. But he was smiling and he didn't look like he was about to go postal or anything like that. They came over to where we were sitting and sat next to us at the bar. He said heya Lisa, I said hello and introduced Dan to Quinten as Anji's husband. They said hello and did a little small talk. After a few minutes, Dan and Anji seemed to be in conversation and I continued to talk and flirt with Quinten.
About and hour later, Anji asked me if I was ready to go. She said she and Dan were going home. I said I would be there shortly; I wanted to hang out a bit longer with Quinten.
So there I was at this bar flirting with this beautiful black man and it was starting to get more intense. He had been touching my leg next to him and flirting more and more for a while. It was now my turn I could tell. I asked him if he had ever been with a white woman before, and he told me many times. He had this little smirk on his face when he said it and it sent a little tingle up from my pussy when I saw it. He then asked me if I had ever been with a black man. I told him I had not. He leaned over close to me and whispered into my hear, "You're never going to forget tonight then."
I wish I could explain how unbelievably horny that made me! I felt on fire, I could tell I was getting very wet. He asked me where I lived, and I told him I lived with Anji and Dan. I asked him if he wanted to come by my house and have another drink. He eagerly agreed. Before leaving I told him I had to go to the rest room. While in the rest room I called Anji on her cell and told her I was going to bring him home and use the guest bedroom. She said ok and we hung up.
He followed me to our house, and we walked to the door together. I opened it and walked in, there was Anji sucking my husband's dick on the couch! She quickly stood up and said she was sorry she didn't expect me home so soon. Dan put his dick away quickly as well. Quinten said no worries we are sorry to interrupt. I just looked at Quinten and saw the smile on his face and nothing else mattered to me.
Anji announced that she and Dan were going to give us some space and retire to their room. They went upstairs and into our bedroom and I was alone with Quinten. I offered him a beer and we sat on the couch for a few minutes drinking it. He seemed in no hurry but I wanted to just jump on him right there. I had nothing to worry with though, because it was only a minute or two before he pulled me close to him and kissed me. It was amazing, I could barely control myself. I climbed up in his lap and started to kiss him back as if I were a 16 year old in high school. He started to touch me all over; his hands were so big and felt so good. He pulled my blouse up and reached under it to rub my breasts. I was on fire, I pulled off his shirt and it really sank home to me just how incredible his body was. His chest was so wide and his muscles were so well defined. I was in heaven.
It was about then that my phone rang, I picked it up and it was Anji, she said just say your busy right now and pretend to hang up, but instead hit the speaker button on your phone and put it in your purse. I did as told and said I would call her back later it wasn't a good time. I put the phone in my purse and took Quinten by the hand. I told him we should go to my room and he stood up. We went into the guest room and closed the door.
He took me in his arms and started to kiss me again. He said he wanted to watch me take off my clothes and he sat on the bed. I took my clothes off in front of him down to my panties and he said, take those off too. I took them off and climbed on top of him to feel his body against mine again.
I could feel his dick rubbing against my stomach as we kissed, it felt really big. I pushed him back on the bed and I started to unbuckle his belt. He told me to take my time and enjoy it. (I must have been frantic!) After getting his belt undone and his pants undone I pulled them off of him. He had sexy black boxers on and I reached up and pulled them down so I could see his black cock. It was everything I had ever imagined it would be. It wasn't all the way hard, and it was thicker than any dick I had ever seen in my life. It was long too really long, but oh my god it was so thick! It had to be bigger around than a pop can, and the head was just huge.
It was beautiful I just sat there looking at it. I hadn't even touched it yet. I looked up at him and he was looking at my face and grinning. He said he always loves to see the look on a woman's face when she sees his dick. I climbed up and lay next to him kissing him while I wrapped my fingers around that fantastic cock. He reached over and started to run his hand up my thigh to my pussy.
I was on fire, I kept squeezing his dick. It wasn't fully hard yet and it just felt so good to squeeze. I felt his finger working its way into my pussy and I spread my legs a little so it would be easier for him. His fingers felt so good and I could feel an orgasm coming on. I moaned and he told me he loved how wet I was. Just hearing his soft voice say that while his long finger slid into me put me over the edge, I felt my orgasm let go and it took over my whole body! I had never cum so quick in my life, this couldn't be real is all I could think.
Then I pushed him back on the bed again and I climbed on top of him. I kissed him and worked my way lower and lower. I wanted so bad just to get to his dick, but I also wanted to enjoy every inch of his body. I kept a hand on his dick the whole time and it was certainly not soft at all anymore. It felt like a steel pole. I could feel this big vein in it beating to his heartbeat.
