We'd been married for over twenty years and my gorgeous blonde wife is as hot today as she was when she was eighteen. A beautiful ass, nice 36 C tits and big pouting lips, that when combined with her fuck me now and fuck me hard look will make any man cream his pants in an instant.
We've had some wild and great sex over the years, however try as I might she insisted that the only cock she wanted was mine. I found this a little hard to believe, as at the frequent Celtic games we attended her focus was always on ML Carr. She said he had a face that looked like he loved to eat pussy, and she wondered if he had a big cock to compliment what looked like a talented tongue.
It was obvious that the thought of having sex with a black man, and the potential of a huge black cock pounding her blonde pussy was intriguing. This was clearly the case whenever we watched a porno flick with a well-endowed black man in the film, as she would marvel over his size and comment aloud that it must feel so big when slid inside a woman.
We were scheduled for a trip to Vegas, the City of Sin, and I was determined to see if a black cock could intice her into burying a strange one deep in her hot pussy.
Prior to the trip I contacted Jerome, a 35 year old black escort, who had an eleven inch monster cock with good looks to match. Together we agreed upon the "Plan"(not to mention the fee of $1,000), which would give her the opportunity to try black. Whether she did or not would be all up to her.
On our third night in town we had a couple cocktails in the room, as well as a joint of some killer weed, to loosen her up before heading out for a night on the town. I insisted she dress in her sexy best, with ruby red lips, and absolutly no underpants. I said after all we are in the City of Sin, and it would certainly be a sin not let everyone there admire the wares of the hottest lady in town!!
We headed to the hotel bar and when we entered it was packed. I gave a quick glance around and confirmed that as agreed, Jerome was at the bar. He looked our way as we entered the room and I made eye contact and nodded, a nod and smile in return confirmed he had us spotted.
Fortunately as we looked for a seat a table opened up in the middle of the room, and we quickly headed over to stake our claim. As I seated my wife I leaned over her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "two hundred bucks if you can have some stud buying your drinks within ten minutes". I then left her alone at the table and took a seat at the bar.
When I looked over in her direction she was staring at me and initially looked very pissed, I figured I was in deep trouble. Then slowly that look, that fuck me now and fuck me hard look came across her face, and she flashed a devious smile in my direction as she seductively leaned back in her chair and began to survey the crowd.
I looked around and saw many eyes focused on the hot blonde MILF who had just entered the room who was apparently all alone. Before anyone else could react Jerome left the bar and strolled over to her table and asked whether he could buy her a drink. All this in about ninety seconds of elapsed time.
Now Jerome is quite a package as he stands 6"6" and weighs 240 pounds. He's a solid man with a good body, model like which are topped off with a shaved head and a tightly trimmed goatee. He has a smile which will light up a room and a casual manner which immediately puts a person at ease, he was flashing that smile right now.
She surveyed him from head to toe, and she soon wet her lips with her tongue and said, "why not, I'll have a double Cosmo straight up with a twist."
While Jerome's attention was diverted as he looked to garner the attention of a waitress, she glanced in my direction to be sure I had witnessed her feat, a sly smile clearly indicated that she was very pleased with her feat and the stud she had landed.
Their drinks arrived quickly and they toasted each other, together with the good fortune of happening to meet in a city so large and full of people. Her treipdation and nervousness was very evident and she downed the big drink in short order as they chatted. Jerome was quick to insure she had a refill immediately on the way.
Between the drinks and the earlier weed her normal inhibitions dissapeared, and he soon had her on the dance floor. In short order they were bumping and grinding, then dancing slow and tight. She was putting on a show for the whole room, but was as well making sure I got an eyefull but good for putting her in this position. Little did she know that this was only the beginning.
