Ok--so here is how it goes. My wife, Denise and I had opened ourselves up to other people. We do not have an "open marriage", so all of our playing is together. We had fooled around with another couple, had a mff 3-some and a mmf 3 some. My wife and I had discussed fantasies and she once told me that she might like to have some "interracial play".
With that in the back of my head, I preceeded to locate someone that I thought she would like. I placed an ad and got several responses. After communicating by e-mail for awhile, I contacted by phone Michael. Michael and I set up a meeting date, where him and I could talk and see if everything was suitable. After our meeting, I knew that Michael was perfect for Denise. He was about 6'0, thick build, in shape and bald. He was just what Denise had described she would like. Oh, and of course, she would like him to have a nice cock. I, myself, did not check it out when we met, but he had mentioned in his e-mail that he was between 8-9 inches long, thick and shaved.
I arranged for him to meet us at a motel the following weekend. Denise bugged me all week wondering what I was up too, I only told her that Saturday was going to be a special day, and that she needed lots of rest. Somehow, I knew she had an idea that we were going to get wild.
Michael showed up at our hotel room right on time. When I introduced Michael to Denise, I could tell she was impressed. We had a couple drinks at the motel then went out for supper. My wife, the angel that she is, wore a short, flimsy, flower printed skirt and one of those tie-in-the-back tops---of course without a bra.
We went to a small, out of the way bar and ate. The whole time we chatted, Michael could not take his eyes off of Denise, and of course she knew it. We were sitting at a bar stool table and she was sitting in the middle of us. Michael, went to the restroom and Denise informed me that I had did a great job choosing her "suprise". She also told me that she had been rubbing Michael's leg with her foot and that she noticed he was getting aroused. I told her that I loved her and to have fun.
Since we were seated in the back corner, no one could really see what was going on. Denise, slid her stool closer to where Michael had been sitting. When he got back from the restroom, I decided to give them a few minutes alone and I went to the restroom.