(Continued from Missy's Fourth Porno)
Over the next year, we moved to a new city and bought a new home. We enjoyed our videos together, and many times, I would watch them alone, reliving those horny moments when Paul and John would fuck Missy with their friends. After we finally were settled in our new place, we started talking about sometime having some new encounters for Missy.
We would usually talk about doing it when we were fucking. Sometimes I'd ask her questions about certain scenes I had recently watched. Sometimes I'd have her blow me while I would watch her videos. It was clear to me that one thing that seemed to turn her on the most would be thinking about fucking older black guys. She would always have huge orgasms when we'd talk about an older black guy on top of her, crushing her with his weight and ramming his old cock into her pussy and getting off inside her. The thought of that, and especially the sight of it, would push me over the top too. So, we thought of how we might find more guys for her to entertain.
We checked out some local clubs, but we never really felt safe in some of them. We ran some ads in the "couples looking for men" column of the personals, and the responses began to roll in.
"MWC looking for 2-4 straight older BM to act out our porno fantasies with petite beautiful wife, 28. Must enjoy and be willing to be recorded for our own personal home collection."
Some of the responses were so bad, but some of them sounded sincere and safe, and so we decided that we'd meet with a few of them. We certainly had palenty to choose from! One turned out to be a little too old. One seemed in need of hygiene and too unkempt. She liked to fuck and be nasty, but she preferred to be fucked by men who smelled good and kept themselves up. The third (and forth) one was the charm. He answered that he and his roomy would like to invite us over to talk. Their photos were very nice. Both older guys. Luke's showed him sitting in chair and it looked like he had a stocky build. Roy was somewhat skinny looking with a long nose that had a rounded end. His was pleasant, but it looked as if he might have had acne or something as his face had acne-like scars or pockmarks. His was mostly a head shot from the lower chest area and he is looking directly into the camera with a sly grin. In the photos, Luke had a suit coat over an open-collared shirt, Roy was wearing a white t-shirt, and I thought "odd couple." They looked like interesting characters, so we thought we'd meet up.
We met Luke first in one of those neighborhood type chain restaurant bars. We arrived first and choose a high table near the side of the bar where we might talk and not be overheard. We both suddenly got a little nervous. We ordered some drinks and waited for her possible next sexual mate to arrive, not sure if she'd be fucking him that night, some other night, or even at all. The first two guys had so misrepresented themselves, we wondered if this would the case with anyone you met through an ad in the "swingers" section.
We knew him as soon as he came in the bar. Just as he promised in his response, he was medium height, stocky, and in top shape. He looked to be in his late 50s. His nappy hair was slicked back and his head and neck were thick. He was wearing pressed tan pants with shined brown shoes and a Hawaiian shirt with the top buttons unbuttoned exposing a hairy chest decorated with a couple gold chains. His hands were thick and rough, but he had nice nails and a few rings. He was tough looking, but very classy. We waved him over and introduced ourselves and we settled in for an interesting conversation.
Luke and I met first and introduced each other, and then I introduced Missy and he was obviously quite pleased at meeting her. He said, "oh, my, it's so nice to meet you, may I say you are one hot-lookin' little lady!" Missy blushed, but returned the compliment telling Luke he looked "very masculine".
We talked sex right away, as he was curious about what we liked to do - which he already knew from our ad. But we took turns explaining what we were looking for in other men for her. Luke learned how Missy enjoys an occasional older black man and how I enjoy watching. We learned how he is a widower and has always had a fantasy of fucking a young white petite girl, but never had. It was obvious that Missy fit the bill, because when he described to us his greatest fantasy, he kept eyeballing Missy as he described her to a tee. (More blushing.) He said Roy is looking forward to meeting us later that evening after work.
I was watching the two of them flirt with sly glances to each others bodies, wondering if they'll be fucking each other. Missy was looking so hot. She had made a few changes since her last fuck with Tom and John a year before. She cut her light brown hair to just below her chin, and got a belly button ring with dangling diamonds. She was tanned from our vacation and was looking as hot as ever. Tonight she was wearing sexy hip-hugging jeans on her slim and sexy 28-year-old body. She had a short maroon satin black-fringed lingerie type top on that she got at Victoria's Secret that showed off her tight little belly. (It seems to be the latest rage to wear lingerie in public.) Luke, at 58, was obviously turned on by the thought he might be able to screw this hot little chick.
He invited us over to his place for more drinks and Missy said right away, "Sounds good to me!" So we paid up and followed him to his home. He said his roommate Roy got home around 11:00, if she wanted to meet him too, and since it was only about 7:00, we had a few hours to hang out and get to know each other.
We arrived at his home, an older but nice two-bedroom house on the north side of town with a front porch and well kept yard. He had some soft jazz music on the stereo and we sat down on in the living room while he served us each a glass of wine. Missy and I were sitting next to each other on the couch while Luke sat in a chair. The conversation was a bit awkward for a while and we suddenly were at a loss of words. Missy broke it by standing in front of Luke asking if he like to see her new tattoo. He gave a look of delight and uttered "yeah!" as she unbuckled her jeans and pulled one side down to expose the area just above her pubes and below her tan line where the little butterfly was etched into her soft white skin.
