My god, the last two weekends that my beautiful husband Peter organized were so hot. I can not stop thinking about it.
I loved feeling those hard young bodies using me. Being 50 I thought those days of young fit men desiring me were over. I know I am a reasonably attractive and still have a smashing body but I had been developing some self doubt. The last couple of weekends definitely erased those ideas.
I did apologize to Peter for asking him to eat out my ass and pussy when they were full of other men's semen. I explained I just got caught up in the moment. He was really good about it and quickly forgave me.
About 2 weeks later I was cleaning out my handbag and came across a business' card, 'David Anderson Private Security'. I read it again then I remembered the security guard at the night club slipping me a card when I was wearing the little school dress.
From what I remembered he was really tall African American that was very good looking, with a chiseled body. I know its a clichΓ© but I had always fantasied about taking a BBC but I couldn't do that to Peter.
I put the card away, I should have thrown it out.
About a week later, I couldn't get the card or the man out of my mind.
Damn its only a phone call.
I waited until Peter was at work, I rang, David answered,
"Hi this is a bit awkward, you gave me your card as I was leaving the club a couple of weeks ago." "It was a school theme and I was wearing a school dress."
" How could I forget you, you were that sexy milf." "You walked out with the older guy and two young men." He replied
"I don't know about the sexy milf bit but yes I was with the 3 men." I embarrassingly answered.
"I bet you got a good fucking that night, you had those boys begging for it."" So was I, you looked like you needed a good fucking, I would love to do you some time." he stated.
I was extremely embarrassed but partially excited at the suggestion.
"Really how would that come about." I cheekily said
'It is totally on my terms, when and where and how." " If that doesn't suit that's fine, I wont bother." He said in a strong tone.
Jesus, my pussy was soaking wet at being spoken to in that manner. I am always in control with my husband so not being in control made me so horny.
" If I agree, when?" I asked.
" St. Andrews Bar, Watson street at 7 pm tomorrow night." He replied
" Okay I'm in. see you then." I said confidently. I then hung up.
What the fuck have I done, I couldn't believe what I had just agreed to.
After the phone call I contacted Peter at work and told him I was going out for a few drinks with the girls, that's not uncommon so he was more than happy. I did feel guilty but I had built up the fantasy in my mind now and I knew I had to act on it.
That evening I put on a fairly sweet innocent summer dress on. Quite short but very respectable, it buttoned up at the front. I had a white Lacey bra and panty set on underneath.
I was driving so once I got a block away I stopped. I removed my bra and undid 3 of the buttons. I was showing off some decent cleavage, the natural curves of my breasts looked damn sexy. I wanted to look sexy for my big black man.
Upon arriving I parked the car, I was so nervous I sat in the car building up my will power to go through with my fantasy. Once I summoned up the courage I walked into the bar, I was nervous as hell.
I immediately saw David at the Bar, he was as impressive as I remembered. He was talking to another african american man, they could have been brothers. What impressive specimens of men they were. I walked up to them.
"Hi." I mouthed timidly.
"Hi back, would you like a drink." he answered.
"Gin and tonic with a lemon twist please," I requested
David ordered my drink.
"This is Paul an associate of mine, he is joining the fun tonight." Davis said
" What." I exclaimed
" Like I said my rules or don't waste my time, you are free to walk out the door."David boomed at me. He was so intimidating, it made me wet. All I could think about was him dominating me.
"Sorry, I was just surprised." I apologized to him, bowing my head instinctively.
"Don't fuck up again and you will have a great night." He said in a friendlier but firm tone.
Once we started to have a few drinks I relaxed, I started to wonder what it would be like with these two men. They were real men not boys, would I be able to handle not one but two black cocks I thought.
Paul seemed lovely as well, he made me feel quite special as he looked me up and down and told me how attractive I was.
We had been at the bar for about an hour or so, when David said we were going for a short walk.
After a 5 minute walk we stopped in front of an adult xxx cinema.
"This is it" he said grabbing my hand and walking in. Paul followed, he wasn't surprised at all.
Doubts swept through my mind.
David paid for the three of us at the counter and in we walked in. There were a number of cinemas all with different themes. We walked into the larger cinema. It was a very dark, I could only make out some chairs and some men seated around the cinema.
On the screen there was a gangbang scene on, an attractive blonde was surrounded by about 5 men, I think every orifice was being used, she was grunted and moaning which was a bit of a turn on.
David walked in first, the seats were quite large for a cinema, with plenty of leg room between the rows. He sat down and had me sit next to him. Paul sat on the other side of me.