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 My First Black Dick

   It was about four years ago when my hubby finally convinced me to have
sex with other guys.  We had been married for six years at that point, and
had two kids.  After my second child I had my tubes tied, so accidental
pregnancy was not an issue to us.

   After the two of us talking about his idea many times, and me regularly
saying, "I don't think that would be a good idea," I began to get turned-on
by the idea of feeling another guy's dick playing within me.  But I never
admitted that my husband's cajoling was beginning to arouse me.

   Then one night one of my husband's bowling buddies (Jeff) dropped in to
have a beer with my hubby as they watched a Monday night football game.  I
had known Jeff for several years.  I knew his former wife too, but by that
time they were divorced.  I had always found Jeff to be attractive...  and
sexy.

   After I got our kids to bed, I got into the shower.  That's where I was
when Jeff arrived.  I knew he was coming, so I decided to do something
unexpected that night.  After drying, I put on some lacy panties and my
black peignoir gown.  Dressed like that, I went into the living room where
the guys were, and asked if they would like a fresh beer.

   It was no surprise that they immediately both took in the way I was
dressed, studying me up and down.  Now I am not a model, but my husband
always tells me that I am cute.  He seems to genuinely like my figure,
especially by boobs.

   After an uncomfortable pause, my husband said, "Ya babe.  We would both
love a fresh beer." As I left the room I could feel the eyes of both guys
following me.  I knew that as I entered the well-lighted kitchen my gown
would be nearly transparent, showing my nude figure underneath.

   I returned with three beers, giving one to each of them, and sat myself
down on the couch next to my hubby, pretending to be interested in the
game. I knew that by that time they were both more interested in me than
the game.  I let the top front of my gown gape open a bit, showing my bare
upper breasts.

   Without getting into all the details, before that evening was over I
experienced my first MFM threesome.  With my hubby holding me in his arms,
Jeff ate my freshly washed pussy for nearly 30 minutes.  Then he put my
legs over his shoulders and slid into me as my hubby and I necked.  Later
Jeff sucked my breasts as my hubby screwed me to a second climax.  It was a
very erotic experience.  My hubby and I have talked about it many times
since.  The m emories have really spiced up our shared sex life.

   Some months later a similar situation developed with another of my
husband's male friends.  Since then my hubby and I have invited each of the
guys (individually) to join us for repeat "performances." One night (when
our kids were at my mom's place for the night) we even had both of them
over together.  The three guys took turns playing within me.  It was a
really special, fun-filled night.

   About a year later my hubby and I began taking occasional vacations
without the kids.  On two of those times my hubby lined up guys he met at
beaches, swimming pools, etc.  to drop by our room "for a drink." Each time
I came out of the bathroom wearing just lingerie.  And, each time I got to
enjoy sex with a new guy.

   But, I had never experienced sex with a black guy.  Often as my hubby
and I had pillow talk during and after sex, we talked about what it might
be like for me to try a black guy.

   One night as we were making love, my hubby suggested that we spend a
long weekend in Las Vegas for my birthday...  without the kids.  He began
making arrangements, without telling me he was also arranging for me to
have sex with my first black partner.

   When we arrived in Vegas, we checked into the Hilton Hotel.  My hubby
had arranged for a very nice upper floor room.  He told me the hotel had an
outdoor pool on the second floor, and that there were hot tubs too.  He
suggested we soak a while in one of the tubs before going out for the
evening.

   What he didn't tell me was that he had been corresponding with a black
gentleman from LA, and arranging for him to meet us at one of the hot tubs
at the Hilton that afternoon.  I learned later that they had met through
the guy's ad on CraigsList.  They exchanged e-mails and photos, and spoke a
few times on the phone.

   My hubby convinced me to wear my string bikini that afternoon.  Since we
were a long way from home, and didn't know anyone there, it didn't take
much convincing.  Our hotel room had a pair of terrycloth robes, so I put
on over my suit as we went down to the pool deck.

   It was a beautifully sunny day, so as soon as we got into the pool area
I dropped my robe on one of the deck chairs.  Spotting a lone black guy
soaking in one of the hot tubs, my hubby led me in that direction.  I just
smiled at the black guy as I slipped into the hot water.  My husband
followed.

   I noticed that the black guy was really studying my minimally-clothed
body, and was smiling.  As soon as my husband was seated in the water next
to me he said, "You must be Ernie." The handsome black guy smiled at him,
stuck his hand out to shake, and said, "Yes I am...  and this must be your
sexy wife."

   I was surprised that they knew each other.  That's when my hubby
acknowledged that he had been in communication with Ernie.  He said, "We
will be spending a lot of time with Ernie over the next couple of days." I
got his drift...  and found the idea enjoyably erotic.

   Obviously we could not talk much about sex there in the hot tub.  There
were too many people around.  Finally my husband said, "Ernie, I have some
scotch up in our room.  Would you care to join us for a drink?" Of course
Ernie said yes.

   I was between Ernie and my hubby as we walked from the pool area to the
elevator.  I could not help but notice how tall and muscular Ernie was.  He
towered over me, and was a good four inches taller than my husband.  I
noticed a nice bulge in his swim trunks too!

   We were alone when the doors closed on the elevator.  My hubby squeezed
me tight against himself, and planted a passionate kiss on my lips.  Before
that kiss ended, I felt Ernie's big hands wrap around my hips from behind.
My hubby released his grip on me a bit, allowing Ernie to pull my backside
tight against the bulge at Ernie's crotch.  Still looking at me with a
mischievous smile on his face, my hubby said, "Babe...  I want this be a
weekend of special memories for both of us."

   The elevator door opened at our floor and I sort of wobbled out,
somewhat overwhelmed by what I knew was coming.  The guys followed me to
our room.  As soon as our door was closed, both guys began kissing all over
me while I stood there getting my bearings.

   Ernie pulled the strings at the back of my top, and it fell to the
floor. Meanwhile my hubby had knelt before me, and was releasing the
strings on the lower part of my swimsuit.  It fell to the floor too.  I was
standing nude between my hubby and the tall, handsome (and very black)
Ernie.

   Ernie lifted me into his arms, kissed me passionately, and carried me to
the king-sized bed.  He gently laid me on my back, spread my legs, knelt
down, and began a lavish licking, sucking and nibbling on my puss.

   Meanwhile I noticed that my hubby had retrieved his cameras.  He was
going to document the weekend in every way that he could.  He started
snapping photos and getting video shots.  He likes to get shots of my face
as my body responds to sexual pleasure...  and shots of my puss getting
licked, tongued and pleasured.

   Ernie brought me to a wonderful climax with his tongue and lips.  When I
opened my eyes both guys were standing next to the bed, looking down at me
and smiling.  I said, "No fair!  I am the only one nude here." Both guys
immediately pushed their trunks down and threw them onto a chair.

   'Whoa...' I thought, as I looked at Ernie's impressive package.  It
wasn't hard yet, but I could tell it was thick.  My hubby went around the
bed and crawled up onto it, behind me as I faced Ernie.  "I think it's time
that you did something to get Ernie's pole stiffened up," he whispered into
my ear.

   I reached out, inviting Ernie to bring his dick close to my face.  As my
hubby played with my breasts and stroked my back, I began to play with my
first black dick.  I studied it, seeing how dark it was, and how large
Ernie's nut sack was.  Then I took him into my mouth.  Actually, I was only
able to take some of Ernie's thick dick into my mouth, but I did the best I
could.

   Meanwhile my hubby was caressing my body and kissing my back.  I felt
Ernie reach over and caress my puss and clit.  As his dick grew within my
mouth, I stroked his nut sack.  I felt Ernie growing anxious for release,
so I asked him if he would like to put his dick inside my puss.

   Ernie liked that idea, and he quickly moved to the end of the bed.  My
hubby retrieved his cameras again.  He wanted to capture the moment that I
welcomed a black dick into my body for the first time.  He was clicking
photos and shooting video from all different angles, but my attention was
on the muscular black male form that was beginning to stretch over me.

   Ernie leaned forward, pulled me toward the end of the bed, and gave me a
big kiss as his hands fondled my puss.  Then he lifted my legs over his
shoulders, and placed the head of his dick at the opening of my puss.

   Later I was able to see that my hubby had positioned himself behind and
below Ernie so he got a series of photos of Ernie's thick black cock
beginning to part the lips of my puss.  He had focused the camera so that
my face could be seen between Ernie's legs.  I was watching Ernie's black
dick begin to enter me.

   I knew I was already quite wet, so I really didn't fear that Ernie would
cause pain as he entered me.  Actually, Ernie was quite a gentleman, slowly
pressing himself inside me while reaching out and fondling my boobs.  When
much of his black dick had disappeared inside me, he stopped, and asked,
"Are you OK?" I assured him that I was...  and that it felt great having
him inside me.

   By that time my hubby had gotten his video camera out again.  He was
filming as Ernie began a gentle rhythm sliding his dick in and out of me.
Boy did that feel good!  Then, on one of his in strokes, I felt him press
deeper into me.  I Iooked down between my spread legs to see that he was
nuts deep inside me!  I felt the head of his dick pressing against my
vulva, almost as if it wanted to go deeper into my body.

   The sensations made my head spin.  The thickness of Ernie's dick caused
the walls of my vagina to tingle with pleasure...  and the pressure of his
dick head against my vulva seemed to multiply my feelings of pleasure.

   Holding himself fully imbedded within me he again said, "Still OK?" By
then my body was shaking from all the good sensations, and my eyes were
probably a bit glassed over, but I looked up at him and said, "Yes...  I'm
fine.  You are really filling me.  You are making me feel good."

   He moved his dick within me in short strokes, giving me really enjoyable
feelings.  As he did that, I felt a huge orgasm build and explode within
me. He told me later that my puss clenched tight around him, and he had a
hard time holding back his own climax.

   When I recovered, Ernie began giving me full depth strokes with his hard
cock.  More orgasms overtook my body as he did that, but he just kept
pumping within me.  My dear hubby got a great video of him pumping me that
way, and of his butt muscles tightening and flexing as he shot his first
load inside me.

   When Ernie climaxed, his nuts released a very large load of male juice
against my vulva, sending me into yet another wonderful climax.  I think I
blacked out that time.

   When I recovered, I found Ernie lying next to me, and my hubby lying
next to my other side.  Their hands were caressing my body.  They were both
smiling at me.  I leaned over and planted a kiss on Ernie's lips, then
leaned the other way and gave my hubby a passionate kiss as I said, "Thank
you."

   I reached over to wrap one hand around Ernie's dick.  It was soft, and
sticky.  I reached my other hand over to wrap it around my hubby's dick. 
It was hard, and warm.  My hubby nudged me onto my side, facing Ernie, and
quickly slid his hard dick into my puss, as I stroked Ernie's dick.  "Boy
are you wet and slippery," my hubby whispered into my ear.

   As my husband pumped in and out of me from behind, I took Ernie's face
in my hands, kissed his forehead, pulled back, and said, "Ernie...  that
was really something special." He drew me into his arms and held me tight
as my hubby pumped me harder and harder...  until he added his juices to
Ernie's within me.

   I don't want to make this report too long, so let me simply say that
Ernie eventually put his suit on and went back to his room to shower and
get dressed.  My hubby and I did the same thing.  Later the three of us met
for dinner, and then went out gambling for a few hours.

   That night Ernie spent the night in our bed (as he did the next two
nights).  After my hubby got all the photos and video that he wanted, he
spent most of his time holding me in his arms as Ernie's dick repeatedly
played within me.  I really enjoyed having my hubby hold and neck with me
while I felt that huge black tool do its thing inside me.

   The guys took turns screwing me those three nights.  During the days in
between we were almost always all together.  We gambled, went to two shows,
soaked in the hot tub, and spent time playing in our room.

   It was a memorable birthday weekend.  Ernie often complimented me on my
body and the great sex he had with me.  I let him know that the enjoyment
had been mutual.  We parted that Sunday afternoon, and have exchanged
e-mails several times since.

   My husband and I have often played the videos of that weekend and
reviewed the photos he got.  We always find them HOT, and they always end
with the two of us having great sex.

   Ladies, I must tell you that I am VERY glad I finally let my hubby talk
me into trying sex with other guys.  Those times in my hubby's arms,
necking with him as I am being pleasured by another guy's dick, have been
extraordinarily erotic and fulfilling.  And, having had the opportunity to
have sex with a gentle black guy was beyond words special.

   We are your typical middle-class white couple living in the central part
of the US.  While we have opened our life to these new adventures, they are
not the central part of our life.  They are occasional adventures.  We may
see Ernie again, or we may not.  Either way, the intimate memories my
husband and I share are wonderful, and I am glad I haven't missed out on
them!

   Shirley