I can't believe that I'm writing this story. I suppose that I'm actually documenting it to continue the excitement that it has brought me over the past couple of years. I thought that it would never happen, especially not the way that it finally happened anyway.
My wife Erica and I have been married for almost 12 years. Over these years the sex has been both hot and not so hot. We have tried a good many variations that seemed to bring the spark back into our sex life, but reading erotic stories of average peoples' sexual adventures seemed to spark us both in a dramatic way. At first it was only me who enjoyed the stories. Erica could take them or leave them so to speak, but over time, this erotica became the staple of our sexual adventures.
I noticed that over the years that the stories that seemed to excite me the most were those of husbands allowing their wives to have sex with other men. In most cases the more taboo the better. The thought of my timid wife being fucked by several men with very large cocks sends me over the edge rather quickly. Over the years, I purchased more and more of this type of erotica and Erica seemed to warm up to it. We began to talk about it during our sex sessions. I would tell her what I was thinking while I was fucking her and Erica would play the part to continue the excitement.
Many times in the heat of our passion I would ask her if she would really enjoy actually doing what we talked and read about regularly. Her response was always the same; "Not really, it's exciting but I'm just happy with you and keeping it a fantasy." In most cases, after our sex was over, I too felt the same way.
After a particularly hot session, I decided that we should finally make it happen. I realized that living out this fantasy would take us over a threshold from where we could not return. It was a gamble, but one that I was willing to take.
After much thought, I finally agreed that it would have to happen out of town with totally anonymous strangers. That way, our discretion would be assured. The event would take place on an evening close to my wife's birthday. This way we would have a reason to be going out of town for a celebration, and none of our family, friends or my wife would have any notion what we were up to.
I had planned a special evening at one of our favorite restaurants. Nothing too fancy, just good food, drinks and a relaxing atmosphere. Our dinner was delicious and went very well. Erica, who is only a very light social drinker had several glasses of wine, which is more than enough for her to really relax. Some of our best sessions in the past were after she had had just a little wine to take off the edge.
After dinner, I escorted my tipsy wife to our room for what was about to become quite a memorable evening. The anticipation had been building all evening. Erica knew we were going to have sex that night and so did I. It's just that we both had different ideas of what was going to happen. You see, several weeks before, I had taken a major step and contacted an escort service in order to live out our fantasy. I had no clue about how to contact a service or what to ask for. I was mostly concerned about the legal issues involved. But with a little patience, I was able to find out exactly what I was looking for.
I basically called places that looked to be the most legitimate either by their ad or how professional they seemed over the phone. After I was comfortable with a particular agency, I told them exactly what I wanted. I told them that I wanted to act out a fantasy for myself and my wife. I wanted two attractive men. Both had to be well endowed, mostly thick over length. Both had to be very clean, disease and drug free. In fact, because I wanted to be so safe and sure of this night, that I made special arrangements to meet these men before the event so that I could approve. This would make it safe and not so much of a surprise. The deal is that I would meet both of these men in a restaurant for drinks and if I didn't approve, I would pay them for their time and that would be it.
The night came for me to meet the escorts. I had agreed to meet them at a lounge that I was familiar with but was still secluded. When I went into the bar, there were several tables along the back wall that were available. I picked one that was in clear view of the main entrance. After only several minutes, a tall attractive man stepped in the door and looked around. After ten or fifteen seconds another black man not quite so tall walked in and stood next to the other. They scanned the bar and made eye contact with me. They immediately headed my way. I thought to myself, wow!, this is really happening! All of a sudden, reality had surrounded me! The first man asked my name to confirm who I was. He motioned for his buddy and they both sat down.