Gary had one more week at home and our evening of fun with my black lover Jason was still fresh in our minds on Sunday evening. I hoped to arrange a real treat for him for him before he inevitably had to return to the project as I already knew next time it would be for much longer. We are experienced swingers, and loved each other very much but I was aware that we were pushing our boundaries ever further.
I was really relieved that our son Paul came over in the morning to see his Dad and stayed through the afternoon watching football. Our son being there really helped the atmosphere and calmed my nerves and through the day and they had a few beers and chatted about his time in Germany, our son's job and "some" of my time at home.
It wasn't until after dinner at about 8pm when our son had to leave and we were alone together. We sat next to each other on the settee each of us with another beer in our hand.
"I want to talk," he said smiling.
I didn't answer but smiled back feeling very apprehensive.
"I want to talk about what we have been up to." He said firmly.
"You are still happy at what we get up to?"
"I love you so much Jayne and you fucking someone else makes me so excited but I'm a bit jealous at the same time."
"It turns you on doesn't it, knowing what I'm doing. I bet you wank thinking about it when you are away and I have written about some more for Literotica already."
He just smiled and nodded and I began to relax knowing he was coping with my behaviour. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me passionately and his left hand went down and squeezed my bum. We kissed and fumbled around like a couple of teenagers for a few minutes until Gary pulled back and smiled.
"I really need some sex tonight but I want a shower first."
"Good idea, I will have a bath then!"
When Gary was in the shower I sorted out some sexy underwear. More important though I took the 15 sheets of A4 paper from my bedside drawer on which I had printed the draft of parts 1 and 2 of this story for Literotica and put them on the bed.
I soaked in a scented foam bath and had a strong glass of vodka to relax me even more, listening out to hear Gary finish in the shower and go into the bedroom. When I had got out and dried off I put on a black lacy bra that gives my 36C breasts a flattering cleavage, hold-up black silky stockings and a black thong to match my bra. I stood in front of the mirror, my heart racing as I applied make up and inspected myself. Slipping my stilettos on I opened the bathroom door and walked into our bedroom. The sharp clicking of my shoes on the wooden floor made Gary look up at me.
"Good story! You are such a slut!" Gary said as I walked into the room.
He was naked laying on the bed playing gently with his cock as he read about what I had done with Kim in every detail. I looked into his eyes and smiled. "I had a good time but I miss you being there when I play away and I want you now."
I climbed on the bed and licked slowly down his chest until I sank my lips over his cock and sucked him with genuine enthusiasm as I stroked his balls.
"So you have really enjoyed the sex then?"
"It's been fabulous!" I said then I went back down on his tool.
"I knew you wanted Jason again and I'm so glad you got together with Kim too."
I stopped sucking his cock and lovingly rubbed it against my face and said, "Kim had me right here in this bed and made me so horny. I loved it when we went to see Jason at his flat and you both fucked me, sucked me and screwed me for hours and covered me in cum."
Gary's cock twitched in my hand as I spoke and shared with him the sex I had enjoyed. He took my face in his hands looking deeply into my eyes and we kissed passionately. I felt so relieved at his reaction.
Suddenly Gary rolled me over onto my back and his hand wandered down, caressing my boobs and then down to my pussy. With a deft touch my thong was pulled to one side he was inserting two of his fingers, stroking and exploring my pussy, our mouths still firmly glued to each other.
After a few more minutes of kissing Gary paused and took a deep breath. "God I need to make love to you."
I changed position moving up the bed as my husband kissed his way down my body until he was pressing his face against the thin wet material of my thong and was kissing my wet mound. He moved his hands to my hips and hooked his fingers into my thong easing it down. I lifted my bottom to allow him to remove it then his face hovered just inches from my pussy.
"Talk to me Jayne, tell me about it."
As he spoke he parted my lips with his fingers and stuck his lips over my clit and sucked.
"Kim made me orgasm so many times. She fucked me with a big black dildo too and after she went home I couldn't stop dreaming about the real thing."
Gary moaned into my pussy as I spoke. My eyes rolled back in ecstasy as his fingers eased inside fucking me gently and I felt the need to orgasm. My hips arched off the bed but Gary kept his mouth on me licking and sucking my juices and I knew I was nearly there.
