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 She Had Two Younger Black Lovers

   February 2010

   I have had several adventures, but this one came as a complete surprise.
My first and longtime black lover had requested meeting me at my beach
house for an afternoon of hot sex, to celebrate his 30th birthday.  I am
43.

   Oliver was not only an occasional fuck, but he also had become a good
friend to both me and my husband.  We interacted with our regular friends
and family on a semi-regular basis.

   I wanted him to feel special on his day, so I dressed in ONLY my sexiest
long lingerie gown.  It was low-cut, and had one thin strap on each
shoulder to hold it up.  It was powder blue, and had an irregular hem and a
slip up one leg that went high on my thigh.

   My hair and makeup were impeccable, and my sexiest perfume was applied
in strategic spots.  As usual, Oliver was a bit late in arriving, but that
was to be expected.  So when the doorbell rang I just knew who it was.

   I opened the door wide, and there stood Oliver AND another black man who
was taller and thin.  I imagine Oliver was surprised I answered the door
wearing something that left no doubt what I had on my mind, and I also
imagine the look on my face seeing his "friend" standing there.  It must
have been priceless.

   I invited them inside and sat down on the couch between the two of them.
My mind was racing a mile a minute.  There, on the coffee table in front of
us, were two glasses, a bottle of champagne, and my tall glass water pipe
loaded with some great inhibition releaser.

   I was formally introduced to Melvin, his friend, while Oliver got up to
get another glass.  We drank and talked.  Then we had a few puffs and
talked some more.  All the while I knew that Melvin was checking out my
breasts whenever I moved, and he probably saw a great deal of them.

   Although I have had sex with several men, usually while my husband was
upstairs watching, I had never been into group sex or gang bangs or
anything kinky.  Oliver and I knew why he was there, so I assumed that
Melvin did too, and didn't really appreciate this being sprung on me.

   The inhibitor releaser was working though, so running out of small talk,
I stood up, walked in front of the coffee table, and lowered the straps
that held up my gown while asking if anyone was joining me.  The gown
dropped to the floor.  I waltzed out the patio door and stepped down into
the spa tub just ten feet away from the two men.

   Less than two minutes later, Oliver walked out, naked, and got in with
me.  I looked over at the kitchenette window of the only neighbor who could
possibly see me.  The old pervert was sitting there looking at me through
his handy binoculars about 100 feet away.

   After a little preliminary touching, I got a little nervous about Melvin
sitting there, on the couch, where he could see anything that might happen.
I took a breath and told Oliver that I wasn't going to have his friend just
sit there, much less gawk at us as we had sex.

   Oliver got out and went in to talk to Melvin for a minute before
returning.  I thought he may have asked Melvin to go for a ride, or take a
walk down on the beach.  But Melvin walked out, stark naked, and joined us
in the spa tub.

   Oliver's cock is a very thick nine-plus inches and curved up when hard.
But Melvin's was longer (still flaccid), although a bit less thick...  just
swinging back and forth.  I found myself thinking that my perverted
neighbor's glasses must have been fogging up by then.  Never the less, I
took hold of two quickly hardening big black cocks and began pumping them.

   It didn't take long before somebody suggested we go inside.  I hope my
nosey neighbor didn't shoot off in his pants when he saw me get out with
two big black men who were by then sporting rather stiff cocks, and walk
into the house.

   As we got inside to dry off, Oliver asked me to do what I usually did
when we got out.  I knew, very well, what he meant, so I got on my knees to
dry off Melvin's lower legs, and his big stiff cock was right in my face. I
then took a few inches into my mouth and began to suck him for a couple of
minutes.  Then I stood up and took Oliver by his hard cock and led him into
the master bedroom with Melvin not far behind.

   Once on the big king bed, Oliver got between my legs and entered me
right away.  Melvin knelt by my head and fed me his cock.  At that point
there was no doubt in my mind that it was going to be a pretty wild
afternoon.

   I realized, afterward that there seemed to be a competition between the
two of them as to who was going to last the longest.  Perhaps that is why
Melvin didn't make a sound as he blasted his cum down my throat in about
five or six minutes, and I kept on sucking his seemingly never-softening
cock.

   In fact after about 20 minutes of our start, Melvin was the only one
that had cum, and we took a short break with me in the middle again.  There
was some sexual discussion when Melvin said he wanted me doggy-style, and
we started off again.

   Oliver was on his back with his cock in my mouth, and Melvin was fucking
me from behind.  He leaned over to watch me suck on Oliver as he also
played with my clit.  Just as Oliver was about to unload into my mouth, I
felt Melvin pull out of my pussy and shoot another load all over my ass. 
Then Oliver pulled away from me and said, "almost, you really had me
going."

   That was followed one of my few one-on-one's...  with first Oliver then
Melvin...  then Oliver fucking my brains out.  I lost count of how many
times I had crashing orgasms, but in the end, the count was Oliver 1 and
Melvin 5.

   It had gone on for over two hours, and ended with Melvin cumming the
last time with me riding cowgirl and sucking on Oliver as he stood beside
the bed.  I certainly didn't need my husband to contribute after my two
black lovers went home.

   He did get his cock sucked, twice, that night before we finally went to
sleep.  The next morning started with a soak in the spa tub with my
husband. Yes, there in the window was my nosey neighbor.  I would give
anything to know what he was thinking.

   Before you ask, there was a shorter repeat performance with Oliver... 
and Melvin included, but it was not quite as long or hot the second time. I
was at my most LUSTY that first time.

   FYI...  It turns out that Oliver hadn't told Melvin anything other than
he was going to "visit" a friend at the beach.  It turned out that Melvin
was as surprised about how things turned out as I was.  In retrospect,
perhaps it was best.