Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. An Unforgettable Anniversary Gift My hubby and I have been married for 5 years now. Leading up to our third anniversary I knew my husband wanted to take our relationship to a new level. He had talked about treating me to a sexual experience I had never before had. He said he might just do that on our Anniversary. I did not object, I just smiled and wondered what he had in mind. On the night of our third anniversary, he surprised me with an elegant fancy dinner... and "a date" to join me. The "date" my husband selected for me was very handsome, muscular, poised... and black. The three of us went to dinner together. It was an easygoing evening as I got to know Raul. Then my hubby excused himself while Raul and I talked more and got to know each other a little better. Raul was a hunk, and the crotch of my thong was soaked as I considered what my husband had said about "treating me to a sexual experience I had never had before!" Was Raul to be that experience? I had often wondered what it would be like to have sex with a black man. Although my hubby and I shared an open relationship, I had never been with a black man. My hubby came back to the table and told us, "The arrangements have been made." He smiled at me as he gave Raul a key. Then he excused himself once again saying to me, "Happy Anniversary, honey! Enjoy yourself, and I'll see you in the morning." He gave me a passionate kiss, squeezed my hand, and left me with Raul. The dining establishment was part of a Marroitt Hotel. I was soon to learn that my husband had rented us the honeymoon suite for the evening, complete with Champagne and a roaring fireplace. It was sinking in. I realized that as an anniversary gift, my husband had set up Raul to be my first black lover!! I was so glad that my hubby helped get me ready that evening. He had picked out a sexy black cocktail dress, sexy black lace undies, a black satin garter belt and silk stockings, along with a pair of 4" stiletto heels. He had even helped me bathe. I was wondering why he shaved me clean instead of trimming me into the landing strip that he loves so much. I looked extremely hot, and I was, especially seeing Raul, and knowing that he and I would be in bed together shortly. Raul took me up to the suite. Once inside the door, he kissed me passionately. His tongue explored every nook and cranny of my mouth, and his hands caressed my tight butt while drawing me close to him. Contemplating what lay ahead, I returned his kiss and rubbed myself against his hard muscular frame. I slipped to my knees and kissed Raul's swollen cock through his pants. Feeling it throb made me even wetter!! I unzipped him, and freed his magnificent cock... all 9" of it. It was veiny, uncut, and leaking his pre-cum. I sucked it hungrily, caressed his huge balls, and alternated licking his cock head and his sac, taking each nut into my mouth and making love to it. He was stiff, very stiff, and I was ready for him. He carried me to the bed, unzipped my dress and kissed my neck, ears and worked his way down (unhooking my bra) to my enflamed nipples, taking each one in his fingers and squeezing them until I nearly climaxed. He slid my panties down and inserted a finger into my waiting cunt, bringing me close to the edge. I whispered into his ear "Raul, I'm ready," and I laid across the bed, spreading my nylon encased legs wide for my first black lover. He entered me slowly, allowing me to adjust to his beautiful black cock as it inched its way into my hot wet pussy. I raised my legs in the air, holding onto my ankles, giving him complete and total access to my sex. He pushed his cock all the way inside, and I felt his balls slap against my ass as I met each of his thrusts in raw abandon. He fucked me long and hard. I enjoyed numerous delightful climaxes. Finally I arched my back to take his seed deep into my womb. I begged him to coat my insides with his potent baby-making fluid as I repeatedly climaxed on his throbbing black cock. I had never felt so totally satisfied before. We made love several more times over the course of that night. He filled me with his hot juice at least two more times. The night came to an end with the morning light. When I awoke, Raul was gone, and I was alone in the huge bed, lying in the wet spot that we had made. My hubby picked me up later that morning. He asked, "How was your anniversary present?" I smiles and told him it was fabulous. He remarked that the only thing he had forgotten were the condoms. Well, that made two of us!! Nine months later I gave birth to a beautiful brown baby daughter... Raul's gift to me, and to my husband. I presented her to her daddy, my hubby. He just smiled. Obviously since shortly after our anniversary he knew Raul had knocked me up. We just laughed about it, and made plans for the new addition to our family. To avoid complications, we never met with Raul again, so we did not need to let him know he had impregnated me. However, my dear hubby has treated me to other black lovers along the way. These days my hubby likes to be with me when I get stuffed with black meat. I enjoy that shared intimacy.