I told my husband many times that I always wished I had done it with a black man. He said he didn't want me to have any wants or regrets and if I wanted to try it, he might allow it once. To be honest, I put the idea in his head, among other things. I've had so many more sexual encounters than he and I often tease him with stories of past lovers and other fantasies which get him excited.
Once in while I see a black guy and make a comment. Even though the idea makes us horny and excited I never pursued it. I said it wouldn't be right so we continued to fantasize about it and have great sex thinking of doing it. If I did do it, I wanted him to be there with me to experience it together. This past Saturday night we were traveling and stopped to stay at a hotel along the way.
We went to the hotel restaurant and sat at the crowded bar for a drink. It's no secret that certain colognes affect me. More than once, I've followed a man in the street because of his cologne and told him when I caught up to him. I noticed the delicious scent of cologne coming from my right. Sitting next to me was a very handsome black man. He apparently was from out of town also.
When my husband got up to go the john, the black man started paying attention to me in a subtle way, by a sideways glances. After a while I said how much I liked his cologne.
Over the noisy bar, he moved a little closer to hear me. He said, "yes I am alone."
"No." I said, I like your cologne."
"Oh, oh, oh. Thanks... my name is Leon by the way." he said.
My husband came back and they introduced themselves. I went to the ladies room.
When I came back my husband said,"I could see how he was checking you out."
I wash earring my little black skirt with low pumps. At first I didn't believe him. Then I whispered to him jokingly, "didn't you tell me once I could try a black man if I wanted?"
He replied that now would be the perfect time if I wanted to.
I am kind of shy and just laughed it off but he could tell I was thinking about it.
So a few minutes later the man says, "Don't mind me saying, but your wife is very very beautiful." To which my husband replied, "She is very beautiful, you should tell her that yourself."
At first I didn't believe he said that, but I blushed and told him he was very handsome & charming. He jokingly said "well you know what they say about black men."
We stared talking about relationships, then marriage, then interracial marriage, then interracial sex. I was starting to get hot at this point.
I started noticing the texture and color of the skin of his arms and the way his fingers played with his drink.
Leon put me on the spot when he said, "my wife and I have thought about ... but never have..."
I looked at my husband who seemed amused at the direction of this conversation. He whispered to me, "well, it could be now or never."
Leon just smiled slowly and took a drink and excused himself.
We left the bar and sat on the sofa just outside the restaurant. By now it was 9 pm. My husband said again, "now or never". I kept saying, "stop it, it's only flirting. I'm not interested."
When Leon came back he leaned on the back of the sofa and we asked him if he wanted to share a table for a bite to eat.
We sat in a booth and ate with me sitting between the two of them. We ordered a few drinks and light fare.
Leon was charming and very nice. Sean whispered "now or never."Sean put his hand between my legs and fingered me under the table.
As we talked I put my hand on Sean's thigh and felt him getting excited.
I innocently put my hand on Leon's leg with a nervous thrill.
At one point Leon put his hand on my lower back and I moved closer to him as he did so. I was definitely excited. After that I placed my hands on each of their thighs subtly and I wondered.
Now or never indeed. We needed no hints at the possibilities.
I looked at Sean and said, "We really should be getting to our room."
"OK" Leon said, and he put his arm around me and said how nice it was to meet.
He half stood up, bent over and kissed me. I reached up and held the back of his neck and our goodnight kiss extended a little longer than I expected. "Well..." I said, "that was a nice kiss."
I could see that Sean was surprised and smiling as he put his arm around me and said, "hummm."
There was a awkward silence.
The music in the background was a Chicago blues.
Leon said" I'm away from home and you are very nice couple and I wouldn't want to."
"It's alright", I said, "no harm done and I really think you are very nice."
The waiter came over just then and asked if we wanted anything else. He reminded me of young boy I had once. My libido was very active tonight. Maybe it was the look on my face but I looked up at Leon and felt he knew what I was thinking.
"We're in room 314." Sean said to the waiter.
"Pi" the waiter said.
"No thanks", I said.
"I meant the number 314." the waiter said, "the mathematical Pi. I am studying math."
Leon said, "You mean 3 point one four. I'm in 315 I think we have adjourning rooms."
Leon said "There is an interesting Pi Experiment I teach at Yale. In Buffon's Needle experiment you can drop a needle on a lined sheet of paper. If you keep track of how many times the needle lands on a line, it turns out to be directly related to the value of Pi."
He looked at his watch and said,"It's been very nice meeting you both. I need to make a call to my wife."
We gave the waiter our info and went to our room.
"He gave you quite a kiss, didn't he?"Sean said. The slow grinding blues played over the speakers.
"When Leon mentioned the experiment I'll bet you were thinking of something else, weren't you? What if he knocks on the common door and asks for a little sugar?", Sean said.
He pressed me against the wall of the elevator and we kissed. His arousal was evident.
I am sure we gave the security camera guy a little thrill.
