Janie couldn't believe she was actually going to do this. But Chad had placed the ad and was insisting they couldn't back out now. She straightened her garters. She couldn't decide if the full set of black, lacy lingerie was overkill for meeting a stranger from craigslist. If her husband wasn't going to be there she would be terrified. Well, that wasn't exactly true, if her husband wasn't going to be there she would not be doing something like this at all. Honestly, even with Chad's encouragement, and yes even pushing, she was still pretty sure she was crazy for letting this evening happen. And didn't even want to think about what it said about Chad that he wanted this.
She pushed those thoughts from her mind. She put one last swipe of the bright red lipstick on her plump lips and stepped back to examine herself in the full length mirror on the back of her closet door. It might be overkill but she looked fantastic. Her long blonde hair swept up looking almost elegant, the only understated part of her look. Her make-up was complete bombshell, thick eyelashes and a full red pout.
She had a black bra, no need for padding for her D-cup tits, but this one did push up them up into inviting cleavage. She slipped on her five inch heels to push up her ass equally tantalizing from hours in the yoga studio. She had on a black thong with garters and black tights. She twisted this way and that in front of the mirror to admire herself from more angles. She felt a rush of pride at her fantastic body, she was 5'8'' with an athletic but curvy build that she knew almost no man could resist.
Topped off by her pretty girl-next-door facial features, she could understand why her husband felt the need to show her off. It was only about an half hour now until the man would be there in their home. Thinking of it filled her with nervous energy, she nipped a flask of vodka she kept in the dresser to try to relax her a bit more. She chose a tight low-cut black cocktail dress from the closet and went downstairs to wait with Chad. He was sitting on the couch drinking a beer when she came down the stairs.
"God damn woman. You really went all out for this guy, huh" Chad admired, teasing slightly.
"Is it too much?" Janie asked, nervously flattening her dress, just accentuating her curves even more.
"No babe, you look amazing, I'm sure he'll appreciate the effort. And I can't wait to see you with him."
Crazy. Janie thought, this is absolutely crazy. "Could you maybe make me a cocktail, honey?" she said out loud.
She sat down nervously on the edge of the sofa, but stood back up after just a moment, following Chad into the kitchen. She couldn't sit still with the nervous energy running through her. For almost a year now Chad had been working her up to this point. He started just whispering the thought of her being with another man while fingering her before sex.
At first she was sure that would all that would ever come of it but over the next months he began to talk about it more and more, telling her how hot it would be to see her with another man. At first she was very uncomfortable with the idea, she liked that sex was an act of true intimacy between her and Chad and was comfortable with the fact that the insanely hot, animalistic sex she had with virtual strangers before settling down was over.
But as Chad kept pushing the issue she couldn't deny that part of her was dying to experience that kind of fucking again. And though she loved Chad, he was not particularly well endowed or kinky, and was quite submissive in bed, when she really liked a man who could throw her around a bit. Thinking of a super well hung bull coming in and fucking her senseless - and with the blessing of her husband! - could hardly fail to interest her.
And then the doorbell rang. Chad had met the guy before tonight at a coffee shop, to make sure that he wasn't a psychopath or whatever, which Janie tried to run through her head to calm herself down when her heart jumped into her mouth at that moment. She went to grab another cocktail. Chad let the man in. And then she saw him.
He was tall, probably 6'3" at least and extremely well-muscled with a shaved head, and an attractive face. And he was black. Janie couldn't help being a bit shocked by this last bit, though she didn't really know what she had been expecting. She had never been with a black man before and this new revelation only made her more nervous about the whole situation. She took a large sip of her cocktail before extending her hand.
"Hi I'm Janie" she said with a shy smile.