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 A Chance Encounter Gave Me Two Black Lovers

   I live in Germany.  A few weeks ago I had an unexpected job that
involved looking after some English-speaking customers of a company for
which I have done some work in the past.

   To finish off their visit, it was my job to take them to a hotel for a
final evening meal, and a little dance music, etc.  The event went well. 
Some dancing took place.  When I first went through the lobby I saw a
couple of African men sitting there looking bored.  I said, "Good evening."


   On the way back out, one grinned at me and said, "Oh, you speak
English." They asked what was going on.  I told them, and they asked if
they could dance too.  I thought `why not,' so they came and danced and
chatted.  There were more women than men anyhow.

   So later on the company rep left to take the guests back to their hotel.
I wanted to relax a bit, so I thought I would go for a sauna.  The two men
sort of followed me.  I said they would have to get towels at the front
desk.  They asked if I would mind if they tagged along.  I had no problem
with that.  So we went for a swim.

   Of course they took a good look at me, and I at them.  There already was
a tension in the air.  I learned that they came from Angola.  They told me
they had come to Germany on business, oil I think.  One was around 35 and
stocky, the other around 45 and athletic.  They were good fun, and paid me
several compliments.

   I told them I was married with a child.  They both let me know that they
too were married with kids.  Anyhow, the banter became more erotic, and we
had fun.  I went into the sauna with them.  They were unsure how to behave,
and I had to laugh because they were like big unsure boys.

   So I said, "Do as I do." Then I took off my clothes in a matter of fact
way, and walked into the shower.  They followed, very unsure of themselves.
I could feel their eyes on me, so I took a look at them too.  No beer
bellies.  The stocky one had a stocky looking cock and a big pair of balls.
The other had a longer looking one, but still with a fine pair.  Both had
lovely round hard bums.

   They grinned, and I smiled back.  We all trooped into the sauna.  Ten
minutes was enough for them.  After we dressed, they asked if I would come
back the next day, a Saturday.  They told me they would be leaving on
Sunday.  I said maybe I would, but it would be with my husband.  That was
OK with them.  They gave me their room numbers, phone numbers, etc.

   My husband was already home when I got there, and had picked up our
child.  I told him about the men I had met.  He looked at me, grinned, and
asked if I really liked them.  I said yes.  "Enough to play with them?" he
asked.  "Yes," I said, "it has been a long time."

   To cut a too long story short, I phoned the men and said we would come
Saturday afternoon.  They were happy with that.  Grandma was taking our
daughter out the next day anyhow.

   When we got to the hotel, the men were waiting.  We had a drink, and the
men talked.  I saw the men look over at me with delighted smiles on their
faces.  The older one came over to me and said that my husband "had
explained things." He said he and his friend were very happy with the
prospects, and asked if I OK with it.

   I said, "Yes, but you must respect my wishes at all times...  if I say
no, then it meant no.  For instance, no anal sex...  agreed?" We all went
to their adjoining rooms.  We relaxed and talked, but the tension grew, so
we played with some dice.  We agreed that the man with the best result
would have an item of clothing removed by me, and he could remove an item
of my clothing.

   That went of for a while.  The winner was the older man.  We all had a
shower.  Back in the room both of the men wanted to cuddle me before having
sex.  That was fine by me.  The stocky man carried me to the bed.  It was
queen size, so I lay in the middle, a man on each side.  We started kissing
and petting, with my husband watching.

   The winner laid me on my back and played with my pussy and clit.  Then
he licked and sucked me.  The other guy gave me his penis to suck, and he
played with my breasts (both had condoms as agreed).  After a while the
first man rubbed his very stiff penis along my pussy lips, felt inside with
his fingers, and said, "Princess, are you ready?"

   I murmered "Yes." Slowly he pushed his penis into me, little by little.
I gasped and raised my hips to give him better access.  He grinned and
pushed right in.  I reached down and felt his heavy balls.  Then he started
to fuck me harder, and I felt his balls hit my bum.  It was soo good.

   I started to milk his cock with my pussy (pelvic floor exercises).  We
quickly found our rhythm.  The man seemed to anticipate things, and feel
what was good for me.  He watched my expression and listened to my
breathing.  When I caught my breath from the pleasure I was getting and
giving a couple of times, he said, "Ah...  that is good...  yes princess?"

   When he found a sweet spot inside me that took my breath away, he then
altered the angle or depth of his thrusts to find another sweet spot.  When
I was about to cum, he slowed down, then fucked me deeper, and harder
again, until I could contain myself no longer.  I groaned, gave little
shrill screams, and came (my husband told me a lot of this, because I was
on a different planet of course).  Then he fucked me for quite a while,
until he too came, pumping and pumping into me and groaning his pleasure.

   He rolled off me and gave me a big hug and cuddle.  He kissed my eyes
and mouth.  He was smiling his pleasure, and I smiled too, feeling so good
and so alive.  The other man brought me a glass of water.  He was really,
really horny, his cock thick and stiff.

   He wanted me to mount him facing him, so I lowered myself onto his stiff
cock.  I was nice and slick, so it went in easily.  We laughed together,
and I pumped up and down on him.  He played with my breasts and grabbed my
bum.  By then I was so hot and horny that I came again quite soon.

   I was really slick as I had squirted a bit.  I dismounted and he put me
into the doggy position.  Oh what pleasure.  He rammed his cock in, up to
the hilt, and fucked me like a wild boar.  I had waves of pleasure.  I was
groaning and heading toward a climax again.

   He dismounted, put me on the bed again, my legs over his shoulders, and
his cock sank easily into me again.  He was a man gone berserk.  He thrust
into me and left his cock in up to his balls, just moving his cock around
in my pussy.  He slapped my bum a few times, but that only spurred him and
me on.

   I started to cum.  He went into a spasm and shot his load, but still he
pumped until he rolled off me onto the bed.  We hugged each other, and he
grinned at me.  "Princess," he said, "that was one of the best fucks of my
life." I said, "Yes, and for me one of the wildest." He laughed with
pleasure as did I.

   My husband then mounted me.  He was really turned-on and horny, so he
gave me yet another climax before shooting his load into my soaked pussy.
We had another shower, had a couple of soft drinks, then the two men took
turns again with me.  The game was to fuck me until they were just about to
cum, then the other would enter me.  This went on for quite a while, until
one man had to shoot his load and cum.

   Then the other man (the older one) had me for as long as he could hold
out.  That was quite a while.  We then had a snack, and exchanged details.
They will likely come back next year.  We had some good conversation.  We
parted on very good terms.

   I had hardly ever been kissed and cuddled so often, and had such a
really good erotic time without hang ups.  It was good hot sex, but without
being too serious.  I think I had more laughs than orgasms, and that is
saying something.

   Wow, now I have written it down.  It all comes back to me again, and my
heart is pumping like mad.  My husband had a great time too as you may
imagine.  If I am a bad girl, then so be it!