Normal Marriage

With a normal marriage we had dabbled with the very occasional excitement of having a threesome. Things seem normal for the last few months, when in a night of fantasy sex my husband asked why not go interracial. Not having given it much thought before I began glancing the odd porn sight and my interest increased. So we started looking at personals, there were a few but being discrete we looked out of town.
After some long discussion we chose a guy by the name of Carl. In our first meeting over a coffee he seemed quiet nice, easy talker, easy listener, and easy on the eye. So after some more exchange of text we agreed to hookup and booking a motel.
We got ready for dinner nervously reassuring ourselves. Had dinner at a quite place, back at the motel, so far everything went great. After a few drinks I landed on Carl’s lap, talking and laughing as my husband poured the drinks for three of us, he sat down opposite us a smirk ran across his face . Carl’s hand moved across my breasts unbuttoning my shirt.
“They are only small” my husband yelled.
I poked my tongue out at him. Carl turned my head towards him kissing long sucking my tongue into his mouth, only breaking long enough to say
They are fine, Carl said.
His hand moved down my legs pushing them apart, his fingers tracing the shape of my mound. I moaned and he mummed. I said lets go to the bed, he whispered, no babe not yet, his fingers in my panties now circling my hardening clit.
Lets give your husband some thing to look at, he said.
Looking at my husband sitting, glaring at us I turned,
Yeah lets, I said,
He kissed me again, his fingers now thrusting into me. A slight slushy sound mixed, with my thrusting on his fingers
“Come for Carl” he said,
That spurred me on my thrusts, turned to bucking,
Yeah do, I said, fuck me!
I could feel his cock hardening in his pants, his fingers now pushed me over the edge my legs snapped around his hand I gasped and swore and came. Pulling his fingers out
Suck them! he said, as he pushed them towards me.
I licked the length of his chunky fingers.
More drinks? my husband asked, there was no reply.
I suppose you are both busy ah, as he stood to refill his drink.
Carl pushed me forward gripping my panties he tore them off stuffing them into his pocket. A keep sake babe he unzipped fondling he brought his cock into the open, now it was not one of those long 12 inch ones but god it was thick
“How am I going to get that in my mouth” I said,
Plenty of time for that, he said.
He took a condom out of his pocket ripping the corner he took it out throwing the packet away and rolling it on pulling me backwards. The head of his cock slipped up, and then down my slit, he adjusted the position, and it eased in.
Slow! I said in my groans.
She loves cock, my husband sneered,
But at that particular time my huby did not even existed. With Carl’s hands each side of me coaxing me on to it I looked down my pussy stretching further onto it I lunged down I let out a loud groan I was bent back. Carl brought his mouth near my ear
Take it baby, your pussy full of my black cock,
Yes, I said as I bore down, his fingers pinched my clit, next there was liquid running over my thighs, I came, his cock twitched, he grunted and he also came. Both panting, my knees were killing me as I eased off grabbing my drink off the table, I gulped it down pushing the empty glass towards my husband for more. I turned to see Carl’s condom encased cock lying against his thigh. I walked over, he glanced at me, his cock now in his hand, he rolled the condom off, I bent down started to suck it, or should I say tried to, he laughed
You will get the hang of it, he said.
He did again, before he left. We have done it twice more since then. I have (you might say) got used to my dose of cock.
But two weeks ago I took time off from my work to have him. One complete afternoon my husband didn’t know. We were going at it, we changed position, he pulled the condom off, looked at me and entered me. I did him bareback, when he came, he flooded my insides. Having not done that before with anyone other than my husband I have the guilt trip happening. But I wanted it more, his cock open more than my pussy, my mind has open to the pleasure of black cock. I have just finished another meeting with him, he wants to own my pussy now. I just open my legs for him whenever he wants me.

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