I am sorry it took so long to publish. I have been really busy. I wrote this a after a wonderful night in downtown Chicago in the late spring...
It has been a few months since I met Darrell and Marcus in Vegas. I have through about them often and fantasized about them every time I have had sex with my husband Miles or when alone in a hotel room when I am out of town on business.
Both Darrell and Marcus live just an hour drive away. They are successful doctors in downtown Chicago and I am executive who travels over a hundred days a year around the world. I met them in Vegas and had my first big black cock experience. What a night!
To picture me, imagine a tall, hot, brunette, middle-aged women who still turns heads. I have nice firm breasts and, given I workout all the time when I am on the road, a tight ass and long good looking legs. I dress smart and look like a focused professional. But, deep down, I am woman who really loves sex.
Until recently, I have never had any affairs. But, one wild night in Vegas has opened my eyes to my sexual needs and cravings I have almost my entire life! It seems like I need sex more and more as my husband is slowing down. I do not "love" the guys I lust after. I just want their big sexy bodies engulfing me and filling me in every way.
It is Saturday and my husband, Miles, is leaving with the kids tomorrow on vacation. I planned to join them on Monday. The trip is entirely paid for with my travel perks and they are all excited. I am excited also but for different reasons.
I have to stay behind this weekend because I have a board meeting in Chicago on Monday morning. After that meeting, I will be flying out to meet them. For the last two weeks, I have toyed with the idea of sending a message to Darrell about getting together in Chicago. Just the thought of it made me wet.
The last time I fucked my husband, I fantasized about a big cock driving into me. But, it was not the same as a real big black cock. So, I made up my mind then to reach out out to Darrell and Marcus when my family left town.
It was a mad scramble to get everything organized. Finally, the family was loaded into the limo and on the way to the airport. I was alone the house was quiet. I thought about texting Darrell and Marcus again. I looked at the phone and picked it up and set it down several times over the next couple of hours. It made me so horny thinking about that night in Vegas fucking two big sexy black men!
I finally started to text Darrell, "Hey Darrell, how are you doing? I was thinking about Vegas the last couple of weeks... Laurie"
I waited for what seemed like forever. After about a hour a reply came, "Sexy Laurie! Great to hear from you! I also think about that awesome night!"
That made me blush and my body tingle. Darrell was one smooth operator. My dirty mind finished my thought with, "...with one huge black cock!"
I wrote, "What are you doing tonight?"
I got back, "Hanging out with my brother who is in town. And you?"
I had to think about this one a bit. I assembled several starts such as, "Nothing. Just hanging out" or "Alone watching Netflix"
"Fuck it," I thought to myself. I settled on a theme I know from Vegas that would be direct and to the point.
"Looking for a couple chaperons in Chicago tonight...", I sent.
I waited. I imagined he was talking to his brother about our wild night in Vegas. I just imagined the testosterone laden discussion... Finally...
"Sexy Laurie, we would love to have dinner with you. Italian?"
"Yes. I love good Italian food", I replied a little too eager...
I waited.
"Great. Meet us at Monteverde at 8pm. It's in west loop" he replied and then sent an address.
I was so excited my pussy was tingling just thinking about it. I looked at my phone and it was almost 5pm. I really need to hustle to get ready and be downtown. First, I need to shower and shave my long legs!
After the shower, I bolted into my closet looking for something sexy. It was May in Chicago and still a little cold. But, I was not about to hide my body beneath a sweater. I finally found a sexy white ribbed pencil skirt and a sharp black top. I normally wore a blazer over it but not tonight. I hung them by the mirror.
"Now," I thought to myself, "What to choose for underneath my outfit?" I had no illusions that I would be modeling it for Darrell. "And his brother??" the thought cross my mind and I concluded that it would be likely. That made me wet with anticipation. If Darrell's brother was as thick as Darrell I was in for one hell of a night!
I found some sexy black lace bra and panties. A small pang of guilt came over me as I realize my husband bought me the set. I debated myself for about five minutes about going downtown. But, I was like an addict that needed a fix. I needed a couple huge black cocks again and nothing was going to stop my lust! My pussy was wet and on fire and it made the decision for me!
I put on the clothes and went to the full length mirror in our closet to check out my look. "I need something sexy for my neck.", I thought. I removed my diamond cross and place on a very nice set of pearls. I then put on some sexy black ankle strap high heals and I had an outfit.
I walked over to the mirror again and took a long look. "Damn!" I thought to myself, "I look sexy but too conservative!" I reached up and unbuttoned one button to show my cleavage. I was very turned on... My breasts are larger than average and I have big nipples which showed in a subtle way.
I dimmed the closet light and looked in the mirror and turned. I was so glad I worked out all the time when traveling. As an executive I took care of myself with workouts and modern medicine as needed. In the dim light I could easily be mistaken for a sexy, tall, twenty-something brunette even though I was a mid-forties woman with four kids! I smiled deviously.
I grabbed a small black sweater to keep me warm enough for my short jaunts from a car to a restaurant or from a car to Darrell's house and then ordered up an Uber.
I waited downstairs and had a big glass of white wine to calm me down. I was so worked up and excited!
Soon, the driver arrived. I chugged the last of my wine and went to car for my own Chicago adventure.
As I rode downtown, I texted Darrell, "I'm in the car. See you soon. Btw, how is Marcus?"
After a few minutes, "Marcus is well. He is at the hospital tonight. I texted him and he will meet us about 10 for a drink."
Marcus, Darrell and Derrick I thought to myself and remembered the older lady in Vegas whispering in my ear, "Try a foursome sometime dear, that will really blow your mind!"
I really wondered if that was going to happen tonight in my mind. I was so turned on thinking about it I had to change my thoughts or cum right in the car... I came up with a quick and neutral reply, "Looking forward to seeing all of you..."
I received another text and my husband and kids were taking off. "Damn," I thought with guilt. But, I could not resist and put the family to the back of my mind as I thought about how much big cock I was going to get tonight.
I checked emails the rest of the way to take my mind off of thinking about sex. Once we got off the highway and started to make our way into a the area I just looked out the window and thought of my wild night in Vegas.
I texted Darrell, "I will be there soon..." and soon we were pulling up to the restaurant,