The house is so damn quiet this morning. It's really strange not having the kids running and screaming throughout the house on a Saturday morning. We got four of them to be exact. Millie how is four, Johnny is six, Mary and Donny are the twins at eight. I can only imagine what my Mother and Dad are going through at this very moment.
They were pleased to take them for the weekend. This is the first time my parents have had all four of our kids over at once. I can see my Mom now fixing breakfast like she did when I was that young. Probably cooking oatmeal at this very second.
I'm John and my wife Cheryl and I have been married for eight years now. We met in college and waited about a year after we graduated and found jobs to get married. Although we lived together for that year.
I found Cheryl sexy as hell when I first saw her one morning walking across the campus on her way to a class. I remember the tight jeans she wore that morning and the way her full ass swung with each step she took. Guys from all directions had their eyes glued to her ass as she walked across the courtyard.
I remember making eye contact with Cheryl as she walked by the bench I was sitting at as I watched her boobs bounce up and down under that pink sweater she was wearing. It was a cool fall morning. The sun was shinning and it was my first day as a freshman. All I could think about that day was those tight jeans and the full round ass that that made those jeans speak that morning.
OK. The tits were nice too and unlike most men I did notice her green eyes. Later that day we ran into each other again and I finally got up enough nerve to introduce myself. Turned out she was very nice and from the next town in Michigan from where I lived. We started talking and I finally asked her out that evening.
I guess you could say for a college guy I was kind of a nerd. We went to a concert in the park that evening and ate at this little silver diner in the heart of downtown Ann Arbor. We even held hands on the way back to her dorm that night. I can still remember that first kiss.
Yes. I had sex on my mind that evening but I figured there would be plenty of time to figure that out. As I said. I was really a nerd and didn't have a clue on how to go about getting into those tight jeans. I felt lucky enough kissing this gorgeous blonde woman that evening let alone getting into her pants.
Cheryl did wear another sweater that evening. It was extremely shear and I remember you could see her black bra in the sun light. The bra was really shear and her nipples were poking out most of the time. I really figured this woman was way ahead of me as far as the sex department. I later learned that my evaluation was wrong when she told me she was a virgin a few nights after that first date. That was the first time we ever talked about sex and I learned that she was just a scared and naive as I was about the subject.
Got my first blow job a couple weeks later. We didn't have sex for almost two months to the day we met. I remember buying condoms at this little drug store down on Main St. I sure felt embarrassed paying for them. This older woman behind the counter kept staring at me as I pulled out my money. I could only imagine what she was thinking. Of coarse I included a pack of gum and a couple candy bars. I didn't want to just through a pack of condoms on the counter by themselves.
Anyway. That was twelfth years ago and four kids later. Cheryl is still a head turner at thirty years old. I might say that she has matured in all the best ways. Even after four kids, she was very adamant about working out and staying in shape after each pregnancy. All the hard work has certainly paid off because she still fools a lot of people about her age and being the mother of four kids.
Cheryl loves sex which is good for me and we are both open about our sexual desires and fantasies which brings us up to date on why the kids are gone to their Grandparents house this weekend. Let me explain. Cheryl and I hide no secrets and although neither of us ever cheated on our partner we've always been honest with each other when something turns us on. An example would be that we both like to fantasize about having sex with other people during love making. I guess that's somewhat natural with a lot of married couples. It's just that Cheryl and I would talk about it with each other when we had those fantasies.
I recently made a confession to Cheryl that caught her totally by surprise. I told her one night after we made love that I thought it would be exciting to watch her make love to another man. She laughed it off that night as just a fantasy but one of us would bring it up during sex. Sometimes as a joke or just fantasy talk like couples sometimes have to enhance their sex life.
Out conversations grew longer about the subject as time went on until we were finally discussing the possibility of actually going through with it. Cheryl started telling me about the kind of guys that turned her on and even confessed about fantasizing about sex with a couple of our friends. We both knew we couldn't involve anyone we knew.
One evening we actually laid on the bed with our laptop looking through these personal adds of single men and women on this dating site we found. I encouraged Cheryl to browse through the pictures of men rather then the ladies so she did. We had lots of fun looking through the adds. Some of these guys looked like models. You know, real stud like characters. Me, I'm just a normal looking guy. Never played sports or anything so I've never really considered myself as a jock. These guys looked like jocks to me.
Cheryl surprised me a bit further when she started looking at the adds of black men. I could see she was getting excited and turned on reading their profiles and looking at the photos they had posted. Some of these guys posted photos of them working out in a gym and such. I mean these were muscular body builder type men Cheryl was drooling over.
Of coarse the thought of watching a huge muscular black guy screwing my wife was making my dick hard and Cheryl knew it when she reached down and found my cock hard as a rock. She even laughed about it and made a few comments.
"Your really getting turned on thinking about this, aren't you John?"
I couldn't deny it so I replied. "Yeah. The thought never occurred to me that you might be interested in black men until now."
"Does the thought of screwing one of these black men turn you on" I asked.
Cheryl sat starring at the pictures a few seconds longer then pointed at the computer screen and said. "What do you think of this guy?"
I focused my eyes on the photos first. This guy looked huge and his skin was almost black. Typically an African American looking guy. Attractive and in great physical shape from what I could see. Cheryl started reading his bio to me.
