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 A Week's Vacation With My Black Lover

   Joan - I have written to you before about how I started having regular
sex with a black friend of ours.  We usually get together twice a week for
fun times.

   Recently, in March, he asked if I would go on a trip with him to Padre
Island.  I got permission from my husband, who said with a wink, "Have a
good time." He knows about and encourages me to have sex with our friend.

   We went to a resort on the gulf, but I told my friend it was too cold to
be on the beach or go in the pool.  He said, "You know we did not come here
to play outdoors.  We can heat things up here a bit right in our room." I
get wet whenever he gets me thinking about our lovemaking.

   We settled in our suite, and I went into shower and freshened up.  He
soon joined me, and started to wash my back.  His dark strong hands soaped
my body front and back, and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my
upper buttocks.  I turned, knelt, and took his beautiful cock into my
mouth. I sucked it as I played with his balls.  He moaned loudly, and
quickly came in my mouth.

   He said, "Oops," and apologized for coming so fast, but he said he was
so horny thinking about out week together.  I told him it was OK, but told
him :Now it's my turn," as we dried ourselves and went into the bedroom.  I
jumped on the bed, spread my legs, and waited for his hot lips to kiss and
suck my clitoris.  He did not disappoint, and made me come twice before we
rested.

   We took a long nap, and I woke up scanning his muscular body.  I played
with and licked his cock until it got rock hard.  He pretended to sleep,
but his hip movement gave him away.  I moved up to bite his nipples.  He
rolled me over onto my back, and started kissing me.  He rubbed and sucked
my nipples and caressed my vagina until I begged him to enter me.

   He climbed on and put his cock in all the way, bending my legs over my
head to get the deepest he could.  He fucked me hard and furious, just the
way I love it, and I came.  Soon he did too.  He rolled me on top and we
lay like that for a long time.

   We stayed in our suite almost all week, sending out for food and
beverage.  I think I was only fully dressed twice all week.  We told
housekeeping to not clean our room, to just leave fresh towels, as we did
not want to be disturbed.  They probably did not have to starch our sheets
because our juices left them stiff.

   The maid must have thought there was an orgy in there.  We had a
wonderful week of lust and sex, and I was thankful for bringing plenty of
lube...  but I was somewhat sore anyway.

   We hope to do it again.  I tell my husband how much I love him for
letting me go, and for allowing me to fulfill my sexual desires.