Wearing only a black thong and matching bra I sat waited for my husband to show up nervously in between the two handsome black men.
You couldn't have convinced me by any means three months ago that I would have been right here, right now and undressed in this fashion, sitting with a large well built black man on each side of me, lightly caressing my thighs.
I've always been attractive, or so you might say, looking younger than my driver's License and turning heads whenever my husband and I would go out.
At five four and 122 lbs I gathered quite a look from the men with my large natural breasts, especially after all the working out I have been doing the last year and a half.
I guess that's where it all started, getting into shape and wanting to try new things.
Just a short while ago, while on vacation here in this upscale Mexico coastal town, my husband and I met these nice men when we were out dancing. One thing led to another and before long I was dancing first with one and then with the other.
I think I became intoxicated with their compliments as well as the liquor and before we knew it we were all four chatting away and my husband and I were telling all to these two strangers.
In the conversation we soon found out the two handsome black men were very successful business partners in a company both my husband and I had both heard of.
Some how or another swinging came up and my husband admitted we had considered it and may again if the situation was right.
Bragging began soon after on how much money they both made as well as more doses of flattery towards me and my good looks and before I knew what was happening my husband and I were silently considering a proposal from the two men.
The two black men, Cal Berton and Jack Flemming had made the bold move of offering a large sum of money for me to be their entertainment for the weekend.
It was a lot of money, and we had considered swinging on a few occasions, and I guess that did come up in the conversation as well.
The silence was broken by myself in a resounding, "So, if I do it, how long am I yours and where". With this my husband, without words silently watched and waited for their response.
"You'll be ours for the weekend,..... on our yacht,...... you and your husband as our guests."
I looked at my husband and he took my indecision as a go on my part and said, "It's OK with me if she's OK with it as well."
As my husband spoke I could see the excitement in his eyes and I instantly longed to surprise him with this new me and part of me as well was getting real turned on about the whole situation.
I felt myself shaking and blushing as I sealed my fate with an, "OK, ...I'll do it."
Cal and Jack both smiled and Cal said, "OK then, it's a deal and I guess we'll take our girl now and meet you at the boat."
As I was whisked away I quickly read off a list of items for my husband to get from the Motel room then departed with the two men.
The drive was short to the marina and the two black men kept about them a most gentleman like composure, keeping the talk idle and mentioning that this was not the first time they had done something like this and that the last woman had the time of her life with them as well.
I was beginning to realize for the first time they were black and that I had never been with a black man before, let alone two.
I wondered if they would want to have sex with me together, both at the same time. I had seen some porno's where a girl had gotten it from two or three men at once and the thought made me shake with fear and anticipation.
Once on the boat the men asked I undress down to my panties and bra and sit in the center of the large plush couch as one by one each man approached with two drinks each and sat one on each side of me. As we drank the two black men each with their closest hands lightly rubbed my thighs and made idle conversation again on how beautiful I was and how much fun we would all be having soon.
They asked if I had ever had the pleasure of having multiple orgasms, one after the other after the other and made claims I would soon get to taste first hand what that would be like. Each man then took his turn at pulling my face to his and French kissing me, digging his tong deep in my mouth and then mine responding back in his as we kissed.
Fifteen minutes or so into the conversation and kissing my husband walked in and appeared to be visually shocked by my undressed state as I sat in-between the two black men on the couch. He then nervously sat directly in front of us in another matching chair and stared down at the two black men's hands rubbing on my thighs.
The room grew very silent as the two black men rubbed my thighs and smiled at my husband, as if to see if he was ok with all of this even at this stage.
Cal spoke first and said, "I see your husband is with us now and it's time we go over the rules and what we expect of you this weekend."
As I sat silent in between the two men I could hear my husband clearing his throat as Cal started to talk again.
" You will be ours to do with as we please, if at any time you refuse or your husband interferes, the deal is off, no hard feelings, no harsh words, we just politely take you both back to port and call you a cab back to the Hotel."
"Is that OK" Cal asked.............. I shyly answered yes as did my husband a few seconds later.
"OK then let's get underway." Cal then called on his cell phone to the crew and said, "OK let's depart, next stop Favor cove, oh and let the others know we're on our way and give them our ETA ."