The Day We Decided to Get Married

When my husband Brad, and I first got together we had a pretty normal relationship. Then our sex life began to evolve. As we shared our fantasies and kinks we discovered we were even more compatible than we first realized.

To give you an example. I have always wanted to be with two men at the same time. I was always too chicken to actually go through with it. My husband (then boyfriend) said his fantasy was to watch his woman with a black man.

We saw we had an easy compromise to fulfill both of our desires. Now to find the right man. As it turned out there was a white woman in our apartment complex that I had seen with black men at various times. I had spoken with her on occasion and knew her name was Cheryl.

I spoke with her openly about our situation. She said she did know a couple of men that would probably participate. She said it would be best if her and I went to the bar and she introduced us there. That way if I didn’t like them possibly I could still meet someone else there.

I conveyed this information to Brad. At first he was apprehensive. But we decided I would go with her to meet the gentlemen. The next Friday night I went with her. I must admit I was very nervous. I had never been with a black man.

She soon calmed me. She openly talked to me about her experiences. She told me black men had thicker cocks and more stamina than white men. She said she was nervous her first time but once she started fucking them. She now only dates black men.

The bar had almost all black patrons. We went to the bar and were almost immediately approached by two black men. One of the black men put his arm around her. It was obvious they knew each other. The other stood by me she introduced us to each other.

The men told us we were both looking very sexy. The man talking with me was named Chris. We moved to a table and sat and chatted. Both men were obviously overtly flirting with us. After I had a couple of drinks, I loosened up and was considering the man I was talking with.

Cheryl and I went to the restroom when we got there. She asked me what I thought of the man that was flirting with me? I told her he seem nice. But to be honest, I really wasn’t into black men.
She asked me if I had changed my mind? I told her no. I thought he was still an attractive man.

We returned to the table and continued our drinking and conversation. We also danced with the men several times.

Cheryl and I went to the restroom together again. She said, I had obviously loosened up as I had let the man kiss me a couple of times. She asked me if I thought the man would work for the third with my boyfriend?

I suddenly felt nervous again. I told her that he might but how would I approach the conversation? She said I could just ask him outright. She saw that I was apprehensive about doing that.

She told me she has never been with Chris so she wasn’t 100% sure how he would react.

She changed the subject slightly, and said I was going to consider fucking Chris with my boyfriend that I should be sure that Chris was reasonably endowed.

I asked her how I was going to do that? She said that part is easy and it would be a good way for me to ask him the question. I looked at her kind of puzzled.

She continued. “Tell him you would like to suck his cock.” I looked at her shocked at her suggestion.

“You do suck cock don’t you?” She asked me. I told her that I did. Where would I do that? I asked her.

She said, “Let him worry about that. Believe me, he’ll find it place to do it.”
I was very nervous when we went back to the table. But I was drunk enough. I was going to give it a try.

We got back to the table and the men resumed their flirtations. My mind was filled with the thought of what she had said. I finally just lean forward and whispered in his ear that I wanted to suck his cock. He sat back as he was a little shocked by what I had said, but his smile showed me he was definitely up for it.

He looked around the bar. Then he lean forward and whispered in my ear to follow him, and he took my hand. as we left the table, I looked at Cheryl. She gave me a wink as she knew what I was about to do.

He took me outside of the bar. And we walked around to the side where the dumpster was located. He led me to the far side of the dumpster.

Once we got there he began undo his pants. Once he had pulled his cock out, I dropped down in front of him. I took it in my mouth and started to suck. he was not yet hard but soon became that way.

I was amazed at the size of his cock. It was definitely longer and thicker than Brad’s. As I continued sucking his cock, I thought to myself he would be perfect. I took my mouth from his cock, pausing for a second looking up at him wondering how to ask him.

He began pulling me up by my shoulders. I wasn’t sure what he wanted pretty soon made it clear. He turned me around, facing the wall and pushed on my back, causing me to lean forward and put my hands against the wall.

He reached under my dress and pulled down my panties. at this point, I of course knew he intended to fuck me. For some reason, I felt powerless to stop him. I held the position as he worked his cock into my pussy. Once inside me, he grabbed my hips and started vigorously fucking me.

I find myself quite enjoying it. I was surprised that even in our current location and obviously in a hurry, he fucked me for a good, 15 to 20 minutes.

I felt his cock swell. I knew he was about to cum. When suddenly he pulled out of me. He spun me around and push me onto my knees. I knew he intended to come on my face or in my mouth. As I did not want to return to the bar with his cum all over my dress and face. I quickly engulfed the end of his cock in my mouth.

No sooner than I got my mouth around the head of his cock. I tasted his semen as he filled my mouth with his load. I swallowed it as he came. Once he had finished emptying his balls. He pulled his cock from my mouth and tucked it back into his pants. I pulled my panties up and straightened out my skirt.

They took my hand again, and we both walked back inside. Cheryl was still sitting at the table with the other man. we sat down at the table. I reached over and took a sip of my drink that we had left when we went outside.

Cheryl was smiling and staring at me. I wondered if some of his semen had escaped my mouth and was on my dress somewhere. I asked Cheryl to go to the restroom with me.

As soon as we got into the restroom, I stood in front of the mirror looking myself over. I did not see anything on me. I asked Cheryl if there was any cum on me. She took a step back and looked me over. smiled and told me no I looked fine.

“You sucked his cock then?” She asked I nodded at my head yes. “Well did he have a nice cock?” Again I shook my head yes.

I leaned up and whispered in her ear. That he had also fucked me. She’s smiled and asked me well. What did I think about it? Was it good?

I told her I liked it very much. She asked me if I asked him about the three-way with Brad?

I couldn’t help but giggle a little as I answered her question. I told her I was about to ask. When he leaned me against the wall and started fucking me. Then I just forgot about it. We both giggled a little at my naughtiness.

She said well, you still have time to ask him. We went back to the table and sit with the men for about another hour. I gave him my phone number and Cheryl and I left for the night.

On the ride back Cheryl asked me what I was going to tell Brad. I told her I was going to tell him everything. She made no comment about that decision.

As soon as I got back to the apartment. Brad greeted me anxious to hear what had happened. I told him everything. I left out no details. It obviously excited him. As he took me straight to our bedroom and begin on dressing me.

It was as if he couldn’t control his self. He was so horny. He got between my legs and just started fucking. It felt good having Brad‘s cock in me. I felt reassured that he was pleased with what I had done that night.

We talked about it some more that night and again in the morning. I couldn’t believe how happy he seemed. He asked me if I was going back to the bar?

Until that second I had not thought about that. Then I thought to myself well it is Saturday. And I did not ask Chris about the threesome yet.

I would I told Brad I would ask Cheryl if she was going out again. So later that day I went to Cheryl‘s apartment. She opened the door for me and I saw they were two black men sitting on the couch in her living room. She introduced one as her boyfriend she introduced the other as Michael her boyfriend’s cousin.

We chatted for a minute. Then when I had her out of earshot of the men. I asked her if she intended to go out that evening?

She said yes. Then she said that is why her boyfriend brought Michael. Before I had stopped by she was actually going to call me to come over and meet Michael.

I looked over her shoulder at Michael sitting in the other room. I must’ve met at that time. I was finding black men more sexually attractive than I had before.

Really? I replied to her. Yes, she said.
In fact, I had already mentioned to him about your threesome fantasy. So I already know he is willing to do that.

I felt a little embarrassed, having heard that she had already told him that intimate information about me.

I commented to her that I better be getting back to Brad. Oh., Okay., she said slowly. I could tell by her response she had other plans for me.

“What is it Cheryl?” I asked. She said that she had hoped I would spend some time with Michael. That is why she was going to call me. She had to go somewhere with her boyfriend they would be gone a couple of hours and she hoped I would entertain Michael while they were gone. I looked over her shoulder again at Michael.

OK I can do that. I told her. She thanked me and told her boyfriend I would stay in and entertain Michael and they could go.

She grabbed her bag, and her boyfriend followed her out the door. I walked into her living room sat across from Michael.
Well, I guess I’m supposed to entertain you. Repeating what Cheryl had said.

He smiled and asked. Well, what should we do then?

What would you like to do? I asked him.
Give me an expression that I could easily tell what he wanted to do was to fuck. I remembered that Cheryl had told me she had already spoken to him about the threesome.

Well, what is Cheryl said about me? I asked him.

“She told me you lived in this same apartment complex.” he paused without saying anything else.

Is that all she said I asked him trying to get more information. He went on and told me. “ Cheryl said you found out recently that you were into black guys and wanted to meet some for maybe a sexual threesome.”

I could tell by his expression it embarrassed him a little to tell me. I too felt a little embarrassed. Yes that’s right. I answered him. That’s just a fantasy I had shared with Cheryl.

Well, we have a few hours. He said.

I wasn’t sure if he was serious or just teasing. But I’m sure he was offering to participate in a threesome.

A little surprised. I asked him. “ What? Are you telling me you want to have a threesome now?

He gave me that embarrassed smile of his again. “Well, you are a beautiful woman.” he said.

I knew that Brad had left the apartment to go visit his friend. They would be hanging out for a few hours in his friend’s man cave drinking and playing pool.

So I told Michael a threesome would not be possible. Because my boyfriend was not available.

Our conversation though had gotten me a little horny. Here was a rather tall black man obviously ready to have sex with me.

So just how long is Cheryl going to be gone? I asked him.

Oh, she told me they would be gone for several hours. When is your boyfriend getting back? He asked.

Oh, I don’t wanna wait on him. I told him Michael give me a big grin. Then he told me he was staying in Cheryl‘s spare room as he was only in town for a few days. He looked over toward the bedroom.

I stood up and held out my hand. He stood up and took my hand and led me to his bedroom. When we got inside, we both took off all our clothes.

I was both excited and pleased to see Michael had a large uncircumcised black cock. It was comparable to the size of the man who had fucked me the night before.

Michael gave me a kiss while fondling my breast. I could feel his rigid cock poking me. I began stroking his cock as we kissed.

We then moved onto the bed. He wasted no time getting between my legs. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down my pussy and across my clit spreading my wetness.

He then pushed his cock inside me. I found it hit the bottom. I like the feeling of my pussy being stretched around his fat cock. We fucked in two or three different positions. I realized what Cheryl was talking about in relation to their stamina. He had fucked me for over an hour. I began to wonder if I could keep up with him as he showed no sign of tiring.

I was startled to hear someone’s voice in the living room. I heard them call out Michael’s name. Michael stopped, thrusting his cock into me. Then I heard him tell the person we were in the bedroom. I thought for an instant it might’ve been Cheryl and her boyfriend returning.

But then I looked up and saw a different man standing in the bedroom door looking at us. I was on my back with Michael between my legs and his hard cock steel deep inside me, but not moving.

Michael turned his head. to the man and told him to join in. I looked over at the man as he began to removed his clothes. I slapped Michael’s chest with my hands in a kind of protest.

He looked down at me and said. “ This is George. He’s a good friend of mine. Don’t worry we have shared women before. I didn’t know what to do I could not move. I watched as the man walked to the head of the bed. His cock was already hard.

Michael had returned to thrusting his cock in my pussy. His friend George climbed on the bed and aimed his cock to my face. My first instinct was to turn my head away.

But I soon turned back and took it in my mouth. I sucked his cock as Michael continue to fuck me. I realized I was getting my fantasy of having two men at the same time. I decided to enjoy it.

The two of them fucked me tossing me around in various positions and keeping one cock in my mouth as the other wore out my pussy.

Eventually, the two men asked me how I wanted them to cum. I told them I would like one of them to come in my mouth
And the other in my pussy. If they could do it at the same time, it would be awesome.

The two men did their best to fulfill my fantasy. George first began coming inside my pussy. As he did, Michael began jacking his cock quickly, trying to make himself come at the same time.
Although George’s cock was still in me, I could tell it was beginning to soften as he was finished by the time, Michael began shooting his load into my mouth.

I looked over at the clock and was shocked to realize they had been fucking me for over four hours. The two men started dressing. I went into the attached bathroom and began to clean up. When I came out of the bathroom, still totally naked. I saw that the bedroom door was left open. I could see Cheryl and her boyfriend talking to the two men. They all looked my direction as I entered the bedroom from the bathroom. I was in view of Cheryl and her boyfriend. There was no one standing in that apartment that has now not seen me naked.

I picked up my clothes and began to get dressed. Cheryl walked in to talk to me as I did so with her boyfriend standing behind her.

She was smiling at me and asked me if I had a good time? I was feeling a little embarrassed about the situation. But I must admit, I do have a little exhibitionist inside me. I like that her boyfriend was looking at my naked body.

I got dressed and once again looked at the clock and told Cheryl I had to get home. As I headed to her apartment door. Cheryl asked if we were still going out to the bar later?

I turned to look at her and glanced over at George and Michael. Then I looked back at her. Yes, I answered her.

She smiled at me and said around 9 o’clock then you can ride with us.
See you then I told her, and I went to home to my apartment.

When I got back to the apartment, Brad was there waiting for me. Again, I was totally truthful with him and told him what happened.

He told me he was disappointed that he was not there to participate in my threesome. I told him I had not originally planned to have a threesome. I only thought I was fucking Michael his friend George coming over was a surprise.

I told him we would definitely do a threesome in the future together. he asked me if I enjoyed it as much as I thought I would.

I admitted to him that I did. And that my pussy has never felt so stretched and well fucked. He wanted to fuck me as his cock was hard, listening to me telling him how much I enjoyed two black men fucking me.

I added that Cheryl‘s boyfriend, had also seen me naked. Brad grab my hand and took me to the bedroom. He wanted to fuck. I told him my pussy was a little sore as the men fuck me for so many hours. I needed to give it a rest.

I could see frustration building on his face. So I told him I would be happy to suck his cock for him. He agreed and laid back on the bed with his cock pointing into the air. I started sucking his cock. As I sucked, he continued to ask me questions he wanted to hear me say how much I loved fucking the men.

It obviously made him very hot to know I was being a slut for black men. So I took my mouth from his cock and began stroking it with my hand. So I could tell him how wonderfully they fucked me.

He asked me if I wanted to fuck more black men. I told him I did. I told him after we were married, I wanted to still fuck black men. I’m not sure why I said it. It just came out.

I knew it was something he would like to hear. Oh yes, baby! he responded to my suggestion. I want to get married. I want you to fuck black men.

I could see Brad was really excited by my suggestion. I continued on as I stripped his cock. I told him I would let black men fuck me day or night. I would let black men use my pussy anytime they wanted as much as they wanted.

If a black man asks for my pussy, I would give it to him. I would never tell a black man no. That seem to be more than Brad could take. He came so hard his cum shot up over my head.

After that day, we began to make marriage plans. Now we have been married for several years. I have lost count on how many black men have had my pussy during that time.

Although I had been fucked by multiple black men on many occasions. I have not yet had a threesome with Brad. He seems quite content, knowing I regularly fucked black men.

He even insisted that I get a real queen of spades tattoo. I wore some temporary tattoos for a while. Then I finally agreed to have one permanently placed directly over my pussy. Brad still smiles and gets an erection every time he sees it. It still amazes me how my openly having sex with other men keep’s Brad’s libido so high.