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 My 1st MFM My husband surprised me with a handsome black man.

   From Alicia

   My husband and I were high school sweethearts, went to college together
and married shortly thereafter.  We were 38-yrs-old when the following
events unfolded a few months ago.  Up to that point I had never been with a
lover other than my husband, Stephan.

   For years he tried to get me to sleep with other men.  Although
(secretly) I enjoyed the idea, I knew I never could to that.

   About a year ago Stephan began surfing the Internet and printing out
sexy stories he found.  Then, he would give them to me to read to him as we
lay in bed, him lying between my legs, and his tongue playing with my
pussy. Some of those stories came from your web site, and I have to admit
that they made me both curious and excited.

   About once a week, after our young boys were in bed, I would hear
Stephan click the bedroom door lock.  I knew that meant it would be a
read-and-be-licked night.  Just the thought of it would turn me on.

   Stephan's tongue darting in and out of my pussy and licking my sensitive
areas as I read to him made me really horny.  Often Stephan would bring me
to orgasm that way...  before he even entered me.  When he did enter me he
would often ask if the story made me think what it would feel like to have
another guy's cock slide inside me.  I had to admit that the stories did
leave me with those thoughts...  but I still believed I would never do
that.

   Finally, for our 15th anniversary I agreed to sleep with another man,
and I would let Stephan pick out the man.  We had actually talked about it
for years, and I felt I should at least give it a try...  since it was so
important to Stephan.

   He set up our meeting with his chosen guy at a local hotel.  I made my
way to the room.  There I was, standing outside the door where I would meet
a total stranger, and allow myself to do something that many would consider
taboo.

   I tried to put all of that in the back of my mind as I knocked on the
door.  I could barely hear somebody walking toward the door.  The handle
turned, and the door opened.  It was Stephan...  standing there with a big
smile on his face.

   "Alicia, come inside.  You look great!  I love your black dress...  and
those heels are really fantastic!  Come in and make yourself comfortable
while I fix you a drink."

   I walked into the huge suite Stephan had rented, and walked over to a
sofa and sat down.  I looked around the room and saw the bed had been
turned down.  I was wondering where the guy was that I was supposed to
"perform" with.

   "Am I the first one here?" I asked.  "Oh no," he said, Evan is in the
bathroom getting himself a little more comfortable.  He'll be out shortly!"


   Stephan gave me a drink that was a mixture of whisky and soda, and said,
"Alicia, I can't wait for Evan to walk out of the bathroom, and for you
meet him for the first time."

   I took another sip of my drink and noticed a jacket on the rack near the
door.  It appeared rather large in size, and I figured it belonged to this
guy named Evan.  My heart was racing as I waited to meet the man as Stephan
came and sat down next to me with his drink.

   "Honey...  I don't want you to be nervous.  Just try to relax and enjoy
yourself.  Evan is a very nice man.  I hear he is very gentle, and will
take his time.  Just allow him to make the first moves and just go with the
flow...  and you'll be fine."

   I was nervous as I sat nodding my head to his comments...  while
starring toward the bathroom door.

   "Alicia.  You're going to really like Evan.  I picked him out special
for you.  Just act natural and allow yourself to be you!" 'Gosh,' I thought
to myself, about that last statement.  `If I were going to be myself, then
I'd have to ask myself what I was doing sitting in a hotel room waiting for
something to get started that I had decided I wanted...  but was scared of
doing.'

   God I was so nervous!  At that point I just wanted that day to be over
with!  My heart was beating so hard that I thought it was going to break
out of my chest!  The bathroom door opened and I heard the click of the
light switch.

   'Oh God...  he's coming out now' I thought.  My whole body went numb
when I saw the man Stephan called Evan.  He was black as coal!  He was
walking toward me.  At least he was smiling!

   He was huge!  Evan was wearing a red satin pair of boxer shorts...  and
nothing else!  God!  He was muscular.  He was twice the size of Stephan. 
He bent down as I extended my hand out to greet him.  I noticed that
Stephan had found himself a comfortable chair off to the side, and was
watching my reaction to seeing Evan.

   Evan took my hand into his (which was very large), and leaned over and
gently kissed me on my lips.  That was the very first time I ever kissed a
black man!  My body was trembling as he kept holding my hand.  He made a
few complimentary comments about my appearance.

   He kept smiling at me as he sat down next to me on the sofa.  His body
was touching my thigh, and he didn't hesitate to move his arm around my
shoulder.  I didn't know what to say to him.  I thought, 'He must have done
this before,' because he was starring into my eyes, waiting for me to
respond.

   I looked at Stephan and gave him a wry smile...  letting him know that I
was surprised by his choice of man for me...  but indicating that I wasn't
totally shocked.

   Evan and I talked for about thirty minutes as Stephan sat quietly in his
chair.  I told Evan about my past, and where I had gone to college...  but
I could tell that he really wasn't that interested in my personal
background.  I kept feeling his hand moving around on my shoulder and
playing with the tiny strap of my dress until it fell off my arm.

   I could feel Evan's arm around my shoulder.  Soon he was holding me
tight.  I tried pulling the strap back on, but his hand was in the way, so
I gave up and I finished my drink.  Evan took the glass out of my hand and
placed it on the table next to the sofa.

   He turned to face me.  Then he put his hand down in front of my dress
and slowly pushed the thin material away from my right breast until it was
mostly exposed.  Evan leaned forward and kissed me on my lips as his hand
gently caressed the top of my breast.

   Evan then took his other hand and slipped the other strap off my
shoulder, and gently tugged on the material until both of my nipples were
exposed.  Evan kissed me again, only this time his tongue entered my mouth
and began probing until it found mine.  At that point, as he still kissed
me, his hand cupped first one of my breasts, and then the other.

   Evan continued kissing me as I felt his other hand on my thigh... 
moving the thin material of my dress higher.  Evan's hand slipped under my
dress.  He was obviously searching for my pussy.  I finally felt the tip of
his fingers brushing against my shaved pussy mound.

   I was nervous, and at first I tried to close my legs together, but I
remembered why I had come to that hotel room.  I began to part my thighs,
allowing Evan better access to my bare pussy.  Actually, the touch of this
new hand felt very nice.

   Evan began kissing me more passionately.  So I reached out and put my
hands behind his head and pulled him toward me.  I guess the drink was
having an effect on me.  At that point I was cooperating with Evan all the
way.

   Evan stopped kissing me long enough to whisper into my ear.  He said,
"Baby....  stand up so we can take that dress off and see what you've got
under there!"

   My heart was pounding as I tried to stand in front of the sofa.  I lost
my balance for a split second, but Evan caught me from falling.  I turned
and smiled at him.  I could feel his big hands on my waist as I turned
around in front of him, allowing the dress to slip further off my
shoulders.

   Evan tugged on the material at my waist until he was able to slip it
over my hips.  The next thing I remember was that it was lying on the floor
at my feet, and I was lifting my feet away, allowing Evan to pick up the
dress and tossed it over toward Stephan.

   At that point I was standing naked in front of a strange black man named
Evan...  with only a garter belt and stockings and heels on.  Evan was
starring at my body from head to toe.  The next thing I remember was Evan
putting his hands around my body, and cupped my ass in his big hands.  He
leaned forward and kissed my tummy near my belly button.  I looked over
toward Stephan.  He was smiling...  and he blew me a kiss.

   My whole body began to tingle with little bumps when I felt Evan kissing
my belly with his dark lips.  Never before had I felt like I did at that
moment...  standing there in front of Evan with my tits and pussy exposed
to his eyes.

   I could see the lust in his eyes as he continued kissing little circles
around my belly button.  Then he reached out and held my wrists in his big
hands.  Although he held me gently, his grip on my arms was firm, and I
soon found that I couldn't move them.

   God...  there I was...  standing there acting like a whore in heat. 
Yes...  I admit it, I was excited!  I had never screwed a man other than
Stephan before...  much less a black man.  And I had never even considered
even dating a black guy.  I guess I had mentioned to Stephan before that
(based on one of the stories we had read) sex with a black guy might be a
wild fantasy idea.

   My mind was playing tricks on me!  Or was it?

   Evan moved his head lower as he held onto me, and was soon kissing my
shaven pussy mound...  making me shiver even more.  I kept looking down at
his face, and saw that he was licking and sucking my entire pussy mound...
my pussy!  Me!

   I can't really explain how I felt at that moment.  Part of me wanted to
stop 'because this wasn't right.' The other half of me wanted to find out
what it would be like.  The contrast of his coal black skin against my own
was causing excitement in me!

   My heart almost sank and skipped a beat when Evan stood up in front of
me.  He was still holding onto my wrists as he leaned over and gave me
another passionate kiss on my lips.  It was a slow long kiss.  That time I
sucked on his tongue.  He was tasting me, devouring me with his mind.

   When Evan finished kissing me, he leaned near my ear and whispered to
me, "Take your hands and slowly pull down my shorts."

   Evan finally let go of my arms (which were trembling at that moment).  I
slowly placed my hands on the waistband of Evan's shorts, and began pulling
them down.  He was much taller than me, so I had to give them a tug to get
them over his full cheeks.  Then suddenly his cock jetted straight out at
me, almost hitting me in the face.

   I had to kneel down to pull Evan's shorts down his legs.  My face was
only inches from his massive black pole!  Evan stepped out of the shorts
once they reached the floor.  I began to straighten myself back up, but
Evan's big hands gently pushed me back down as he said.  "Go ahead and get
on your knee's."

   I innocently looked up at Evan's eyes as I got down on my knee's in
front of him.  Yes.  I was acting submissive to this large black man
standing in front of me!  His voice was calm and gentle, and he wasn't
being rough with me, yet I was obeying his command to kneel on the floor.

   "Take hold of my cock with your hands...  and look at it."

   I starred up into Evan's eyes like a little schoolgirl as I positioned
myself on the floor and lifted my arms up.  I felt them shaking as I
grasped his large cock with my dainty hands.  It felt huge as I slowly
circled my fingers around its girth.  I was mentally comparing it to my
husband's cock!

   It was so much larger, and it throbbed to my touch.  Its veins were
protruding out from its skin, almost looking evil.  It scared me!  I was
trying not to be afraid of him.  It's just that his huge size intimidated
me so much!

   "Alicia.  Don't be afraid.  Lean forward and kiss the head," he
instructed.

   I felt like a robot as I responded to Evan's command.  I moved my head
forward and kissed the large black head.  I moved my fingers to get a
better grip on him as he took a deep breath while holding his head back.

   "Yeah.  Go ahead and lick the head and move your tongue all around it.
Hold my balls with your hands as you make love to it.  Go ahead!  Don't be
afraid!"

   With a little hesitation, I moved my head forward and licked the head
with my tongue, feeling a drop of his cum, and tasting its salty taste.  I
began licking the side around in little circles as he had instructed me to
do, and moved my hands to cup his large balls (they were dangling down in a
large sack).

   I wondered if all black men where that huge, or was it because he was a
big man?  His size compared to my husband was like a comparison of a man
and to a little boy!  I always thought Stephan was large, and he always
satisfied me.

   My mind drifted away from licking him as I thought how that cock would
feel inside me.  Would it hurt me?  Would he permanently stretch me?  How
would I ever be satisfied with a smaller dick if he did?

   I continued licking around its girth, not caring about the consequences
at the moment.  My fingers began moving around, giving his balls a gentle
squeeze as I licked his cock.

   "Oh yeah!  Stephan, your wife is a real expert at doing that!  I won't
have to teach her how to handle a black man," Evan announced.

   Evan's words were giving me encouragement to continue.  What I did next
surprised me as much as it surprised Evan.  I opened my mouth as wide as I
could and took the head into my mouth.  It was large and filled my mouth to
capacity.  I couldn't imagine ever trying to take any more of him inside
me. I would certainly choke!

   "Baby....  you're going to be a fast learner!" I moved my head back and
forth slowly as the big head scraped against my teeth.  I could hear Evan
moaning with pleasure as he felt what I was doing to him.  I tried not to
think about anything other than Evan at the moment.  I was blocking Stephan
out of my mind.

   I continued to lick and suck on Evan a few minutes longer until he
leaned over and took hold of my arms under my shoulders and lifted me to my
feet.  Evan pulled me into his arms and held me tight.  His cock was pushed
against my belly as he kissed me passionately again.

   Our tongues danced together, and our saliva surely mixed as we continued
to kiss.  I moved my hands down to stroke his cock.  When Evan finally
stopped kissing me, he swiftly picked me up off the floor and carried me
toward the bed.  He gave me one more kiss as I held onto him.  Then he
gently laid me on the bed.

   Evan climbed up between my legs and pushed my legs back against my
chest. He began kissing my inner thighs, and licking little wet trails over
my skin until he finally reached my pussy.  I could feel his hot breath on
me.  That made me more excited.

   Evan gently kissed around my bare pussy until I finally felt his tongue
begin to part my pussy lips.  Evan was using long gentle strokes with his
tongue, and hit my clitoris with each stroke he made.  He knew exactly what
he was doing as he kept my legs pinned back against my tits.

   He began licking me harder, and started to pull on my pussy lips with
his mouth, making my hips rotate against the mattress.  Evan reached around
and grabbed hold of my tits, giving them a squeeze as he forced his arms
against my thigh's to insure my legs remained pushed back.

   He was working on me fast and hard, and I could feel my orgasm building.
I let out a wild scream.  I never gave any thought that someone might hear
what was going on in the suite.  All I knew was that I had just had my
first orgasm with a black man!

   Evan kept working his tongue inside me as my whole body shook.  I
reached out and put my hands on his head, keeping his face buried in my
pussy as I felt another orgasm coming.  My whole body shook as I let out
another loud scream and kicked my feet straight out.

   I had closed my eyes with each orgasm, but when I opened them I saw my
Stephan still sitting in his chair, calmly smiling at me.  He mouthed the
words, `I love you,' and I did the same back to him.

   Evan kept licking and sucking me for a few more minutes.  I knew I was
going to have another orgasm, and I knew that he was aware of it.  I was
surprised when he stopped licking me and moved up onto me, kissing his way
up to my face.

   "I'm going to let you earn that next orgasm," he whispered to me.

   Evan kissed me on the lips, then reached down and took hold of my right
hand and guided it to his shaft.  I wrapped my fingers around as much of it
as I could.  He moved my hand into position to where the head of his large
cock rested against my pussy lips.

   He began moving his body in a slow rhythm along my slit.  I could feel
the pressure of his large cock head pushing into my pussy...  and I tried
to arch up to lodge him inside me...  but he kept teasing me by retraining
himself.

   Evan continued that for a couple minutes, until we were starring into
each other's eyes.  That's when he finally allowed my hip movements to
lodge the giant head between the lips of my pussy.  He gently pushed
forward.  It hurt at first, and my body tightened up when I felt his large
cock entering my pussy for the first time.

   Evan kept his body moving slowly as he forced just a fraction of his
cock into me at a time.  I lifted my legs until I was able to rest the
heels of my feet on his ass while he continued to enter me deeper with each
stroke he made.  God!  He felt so huge inside me!

   Evan was licking around my ear as I wrapped my arms around his huge
shoulders.  I felt more of his cock entering my pussy until I don't think I
could take anymore.  Evan started to pull out, then pushed himself back
into me with one long stroke.  It felt so big inside me.  It didn't hurt
like I had imagined it would, but I felt stretched.

   About that time I heard Stephan's voice.  "Give her all you've got
Even," he said.  I noticed that he had moved his chair closer to the bed to
watch Evan work my body.

   Evan picked up his pace and began fucking me with long, even, deep
strokes.  I felt my pussy open up to him each time he plunged inside me.  I
felt wet, and the sounds of my wet pussy griping his huge shaft filled the
room.

   Evan's cock felt so good inside me!  I suddenly felt Evan's big arms
under my back, and he soon lifted me up and quickly turned me over until I
was on top, riding his big shaft.

   He was very careful not to dislodge himself from my tight pussy as he
flipped me around.  My knees were on either side of his body, and I looked
down into his eyes as he screwed me.  I heard Stephan ask, "Does he feel
good inside you babe?  I nodded my head `yes' in reply and mumbled "Yes...
VERY good!"

   Evan raised his head off the pillow.  I knew what he wanted to do so I
arched my back so he was able to suck on my tits that were near his face.
Evan gently nibbled on my nipples, sending shivers down my spine as I rode
his cock.

   About that time I felt Stephan's hands on my back, gently rubbing from
my shoulders to my butt cheeks.  He was standing next to the bed.  The
combination of Evan's big cock within me, his nibbling on my nipples, and
Stephan's caressing rubs along my back worked to send a series of shivering
sensations through my body.

   Evan kept licking and sucking my nipples, making them stick out as hard
as they had ever in my life.  He gently bit around my nipples.  That turned
me on even more!  I wasn't thinking that he maybe leaving little red bit
marks around my tits.  All I wanted at that moment was for Evan to keep
screwing me.

   My body began shaking again, and within seconds I was having my third
orgasm while riding Evan.  My whole body shook as Stephan and Evan held me
from falling off the bed.  I could see Stephan smiling, knowing how much
pleasure Evan was giving me!

   Evan surprised me again as he moved us around on the bed and suddenly,
we were standing up next to the bed.  Stephan had stepped back.  I was
still riding Evan's cock, and he had cupped my ass in his large hands.  He
was actually pushing me up and down on his shaft.  We were screwing in
mid-air...  as my husband watched!

   God!  Evan was so strong to be able to hold me like that!  He was
bouncing me up and down his shaft as if I were a rag doll!  I hadn't
realized how loud I was moaning and screaming...  Stephan told me about it
later.  I guess I really didn't care at that moment.  All I knew was that I
was getting screwed, and it wasn't with my husband.

   My hands were locked around Evan's neck as he continued to bounce me up
and down on his shaft.  Stephan came up behind me and gave me a sweet kiss
on the neck while whispering, "I love you babe...  enjoy everything that
Evan can do for you." Evan screwed me in that position a little longer
before sitting back down on the bed.  Stephan moved back to his chair. 
Evan scooted me toward the center of the mattress before turning me onto my
back.

   Evan's cock never dislodged from my tight pussy as he continued to fuck
me from above.  My legs wrapped around his ass as much as I could.  He was
such a large man.  Even my long legs couldn't reach around the size of his
body.

   Evan was fucking me hard.  His breath seemed more labored, and I knew he
wanted to cum.  Cum?  Oh my God!  He wanted to cum inside me!

   I wanted to say something.  Tell him to pull out.  I was going to tell
him, but then it happened!  Evan started to moan out loud!  I could feel
him shooting inside me!  It felt hot!  So hot that it felt like a hot water
hose!  One, two, three, four spurts!

   I couldn't help myself!  I was having another orgasm as I felt his seed
splashing into me!  My legs were shaking, and my ass quivered!  Evan was
still pushing inside me.  It felt so hot!  I reached around and touched his
shaft with my fingers.  His cock felt wet.  It was my pussy juice on him!

   I was trying to catch my breath, and thought, "I'm really glad I'm on
birth control!" I had just taken this black man's seed deep inside my womb!


   Evan's cock was still hard and deep inside me.  He was actually still
pushing his shaft as deep as he could into my pussy, holding his sperm
inside me as far and deep as it could go.  After several minutes, Evan
finally moved off me.  There was a thin trail of Evan's seed from the
opening of my pussy to his large cock head.

   He caught me by surprise when he pulled my legs back against my tits and
exposed my gaping pussy to Stephan.  My pussy was making sounds from Evan's
cum, and air that was trapped inside me.

   Grinning over toward Stephan, Evan took his fingers and played with my
pussy.  He shoved one finger inside me...  and when he took it out, there
was a gob of white sperm at the tip of his finger.

   I never thought about what he was about to do when he put his finger to
my lips and wanted me to lick his finger clean.  I just did it!

   I looked over at Stephan.  He just flashed a smile back at me.  As I lay
there, I finally whispered to Stephan and said, "Do you think I could get
up and clean up a little?" I finally got up and walked toward the bathroom
as my pussy fluttered.

   When I turned around I saw Stephan was speaking with Evan.  I got one
last glimpse of his limp cock.  I showered in the bathroom, and when I
returned to the room, Evan was already dressed and ready to leave.  He
extended his hand to me and said, "It was a real pleasure, and I hope you
enjoyed it.  I'm looking forward to seeing you again.  Next time your
husband and I will both pleasure you."

   Within seconds of Evan leaving, Stephan had me back on the bed and was
penetrating me.  I don't know how he felt a thing after Evan, but within a
minute or too, he was shooting his sperm into me.

   The weeks following that night Stephan and I seem to screw almost every
day.  He tells me what it was like to watch me play with Evan's large black
cock...  and to watch it work within my body.  At first I was a bit
embarrassed to hear him recount all the details of that night, but
eventually his words and memories began to cause me to recount my own lusty
memories of that night.  Our shared talk became a super turn-on for both of
us.

   We have since met Evan just once.  That time he and Stephan took turns
kissing and stripping me until all three of us were naked in a king size
hotel bed.  They took turns licking me all over.  I took turns sucking
their cocks.  Then Evan slid that big black cock of his into me as Stephan
held me in his arms and watched Evan connect with me.

   As Evan again put my legs over his shoulders and repeatedly pumped in
and out of me, Stephan and I necked and cuddled.  Stephan and Evan each
screwed me and sprayed my insides several times that night.  Once again it
was a multiple-orgasm night for me.  I think it was even better than the
first time because I was more closely sharing it with my Stephan.

   Did I enjoy those experiences...  YES!  Will I do it again?  Maybe.  I
am glad I did it!

   Although I really enjoyed the unusual sensations of having Evan's big
cock screw me both times, it has been the pillow-talk with Stephan since...
remembering those nights...  that has been the biggest turn-on for both
Stephan and me.