Our Marriage of twelve years was basically normal, with the usual ups and downs, with a sex life that I would have to consider good. But after twelve years I guess we both had our fantasies that excited us.
One of our friends, Doug, who is black, was always attracted to her. I would catch him staring at her tits or trying to look up her dress when she was sitting or just touching her more than casual. Sandy just laughed it off with "Oh that's just Doug." We talked about his attraction to her a couple of times. These conversations would usually lead to some heavier petting with me asking her thoughts on getting fucked by a black guy. At firs t she wouldn't talk about it, but as she heard me bring it up a couple of times over a long period she began to acknowledge that it did turn her on a bit to have Doug infatuated with her. She even admitted that she knew that Doug watched her and that sometimes she would sit so he could see up her dress. She said that she was sure he saw her sheer panties a few times and once when he was over to our house she was wearing a short skirt so she took off her panties and flashed him all afternoon while we were barbecuing. She even sat on the same side of the picnic table straddling the bench facing him. She said she could see his cock outline very clearly as he kept looking at her bare pussy. She pretended not to realize she was exposing herself.
She must have been convincing because I never caught on and Doug never got out of hand. One night when we were out with some friends we were drinking and having a really good time. Sandy (my wife) was in an unusually good mood. I suppose the several drinks helped, but she was pretty loose. She was looking pretty hot, as usual, with a silk blouse, short skirt that buttoned down the front, black pantyhose, heels and no bra or panties. Doug danced with her most of the time, which was not out of the ordinary. On one of my trips to the mens room, I walked around the dance floor and happened to catch Doug and Sandy kissing as they danced. Doug's hand was on her left tit with his thumb moving back and forth over her nipple. Needless to say I was quite surprised but got an instant erection. I stayed out of sight to see what would happen. Sandy eventually pushed his hand away and they turned towards the booth, so I went on to the mens room, stood in line and eventually took my leak then went back to the booth. When I got there most of our group had gone home.
Sandy and Doug weren't in the booth which got me curious, so I checked the dance floor, and no Sandy or Doug. Now I was both intrigued and excited to know what was going on. Being early December I didn't think they would be outside for fresh air so that left our car or Doug's. I had our keys so I went outside to check on Doug's Lincoln. He'd parked over by the edge of the lot in a darker area near the short wall separating the lot from the upper lot for the business just up the hill from the club we were in. I went around the cars, up to the other lot, between two cars, where I could see into his Lincoln. There they both were in the back seat. He had her long skirt completely unbuttoned and her blouse open to the waist. Doug was sucking on her tits and massaging her pussy through her pantyhose. He stopped sucking her tit and kissed her, then they exchanged words for a couple of seconds and Sandy fumbled in his lap bent over and began moving her head up and down. It didn't take rocket science to figure out what was happening. She sucked him for perhaps five minutes till I saw him hold her head tightly which I took as him cumming. As she sat up, I couldn't see her face, but by her arm movements, I knew she was wiping his cum off her mouth.
They started fixing their clothes so I hurried back into the club. Our friends didn't miss me, and when Sandy and Doug came back to the table no one noticed. As Sandy sat down next to me she gave me a really wet and sloppy kiss with her tongue practically licking my tonsils. I returned the kiss, but knowing what I knew, I was sure there was an unusual taste in her mouth. I got hard with the realization that this was going to be story for all to know. Nothing more happened till we were leaving and Doug invited us the next evening to go to a place he likes. As it was to be a Saturday night we agreed and Sandy and I left. In the car on the way home she told me everything, and asked if I noticed the taste of his cum when she kissed me. I told her I thought I noticed something different. She said she'd kept as much of it in her mouth as she could. I was really surprised at this but again I was hard and she knew it. Sandy then unzipped me and as she bent over said "Mmmmmm, never sucked two cocks in one night before." What a blowjob I got. She teased me about how he kissed and felt her up on the dance floor in front of everyone, and told me Doug told her not to wear pantyhose tomorrow night.
I told her to wear stockings so he could finger fuck her pussy in the club. She asked if I would mind his fingers in her pussy. I told her it would be kind of exciting. Then she said "You know he's going to want to fuck me when he feels my bare pussy." I told her we would deal with that if it comes about. After she finished my blowjob we still had about a half hour ride home. During the ride she pulled her skirt up and pulled her pantyhose down so I could reach her pussy while she teased me about the evening. She told me how Doug had managed to dance her into a dark corner and kiss her long and deep as he slipped his hand inside her top and played with her tit. She thought they were secluded so she let him feel her up. He had his other hand between her legs feeling her pussy through her pantyhose with her dress pulled up. As he broke the kiss and she opened her eyes she saw that there were several guys and a couple of girls on the edge of the dance floor watching Doug explore her body. She said being exhibited like that in public was exciting on its own, but having all those people see a black man touching her like that made her go over the edge. That's why she went outside to his car when he asked her. We fucked for an hour after we got home and again in the morning. All during the next day she kept asking me how I felt about her sucking Doug's cock and if it made a difference that he was black.
I told her it seemed a bit more perverted because he was black. She agreed and said it made her feel more slutty and les like she was cheating. I laughed and said somehow that made sense. She asked if we were really going to meet him tonight, at the place he mentioned. I told her I was interested in goin g there as we've never been there before. She asked what she should wear, so we discussed her outfit that wound up consisting of a button up skirt, that came down to mid calf, a patterned blouse that you could easily read through, a black garterbelt with seamed black stockings and a pair of black heels that strapped around her ankle, no panties or bra. As we were leaving home I couldn't believe how fuckable she looked. The pattern in the blouse was enough to distract how visible her breasts were and the skirt was modest with all the buttons done. But the seamed stockings and 4" heels were erotic. We got to the club at about nine o'clock. There weren't a lot of people there yet, but the place wasn't all that big so it seemed a little busy. We got two stools at the bar and ordered a couple of drinks.
We didn't see Doug yet so we stayed at the bar talking as I unbuttoned several of the buttons on her skirt so I could feel her stockinged thigh and occasionally, discreetly, felt her tits. This kept her nipples hard and I enjoyed how it made them so visible through her blouse. The bartender was not too busy but spent his time talking to three guys at the other end of the bar. As I was trying to get his attention I was also looking around taking stock of the place and the people there. I hadn't thought anything about the bartender being black or his three friends were also black. But in the half hour we were there the place had started filling up and I realized that 90% of the people there were black. I pointed this out to Sandy and she said it made sense as it was the place Doug said he went to mostly. We shrugged and dropped it. I finally got the bartenders attention and ordered another round. When he brought the drinks to us he noticed how visible Sandy's tits were, smiled, and made some small talk for a couple of minutes. I pretended not to notice him checking out her nipples. I asked if he knew Doug. He said Doug was a regular and that he and the guys at the end were his friends. I told him we were supposed to meet him here and he smiled and said to hold on a moment. He went down to the other guys talked for a couple of seconds, pointed to us and they all smiled and nodded to him.
He came back and invited us down to the other end where they were. I tried to decline but he was persistent in a friendly way so we moved down. They had to get several people to move up the bar to make room, so it drew a bunch of attention to Sandy as she walked down the bar. As she walked I knew the skirt would part and flash her stocking tops and a hint of bare flesh, I could already feel myself getting a hardon seeing all these black guys and women checking Sandy out. As Sandy slid onto the barstool I was a bit surprised how careless she was letting her skirt fall open enough to show her bare thigh and a garter strap. She waited for what seemed like a long time before she readjusted her skirt to cover her leg. Tha t did it for me, I had total hardon now and she was looking really turned on. She sat between me and the other guys as we all talked. She moved in her seat a bit to cross her legs and I'm sure that she flashed her pussy to Jake, the guy next to her. I don't remember the other guys names, but they were very attentive to Sandy and I. As the place filled up it got noisier so they crowded in closer, sometimes leaning close to listen to us. Jake wound up with his arm on her shoulder leaning real close to her so he could speak across her to me. He was not touching her inappropriately so we didn't mind. They bought the next round and a few minutes later at ten o'clock the band started. Jake asked me if I minded if he danced with Sandy.
I told him no problem and if she wanted to dance go for it. She agreed and they were off to the dance floor. They returned about three or four songs later. As Sandy got onto her barstool, she again let her skirt open, only this time I noticed one more button was open. She pretended to try to adjust it to cover her leg, but left some of the flesh above her stocking top visible. Jake spoke into her ear and she laughed a little and spoke back into his ear. He smiled and stood up again but left his hand on her shoulder. I leaned over and asked how the dance was. She looked at me and spoke into my ear that it was nice but getting too heated. I asked what she meant, she said he told her how sexy she looked and loved the way her tits were so exposed. She said as she looked up to thank him for the compliment, he kissed her and started feeling her left tit. She said she felt so slutty having this black guy she just met feel her up she didn't resist. When he felt her relax and let him feel her, he made no effort to hide what he was doing. Several couples on the floor saw what was happening. During the third dance he reached down, slid his hand up her thigh and played with her pussy. She told him he was pulling her skirt up too much, so he told her to unbutton a button or two.
She undid one and lost nerve and they came back to the bar. At the bar h e tried to talk her into going out to his van, but she told him no. He bought another round and we sat there mostly listening to the music, as it was a bit too loud to talk. Jake kept his hand on her shoulder rubbing it and sometimes leaning over to talk to me while he slid it down her back. Finally after four drinks at 10:45 Doug arrived. We said hello and he and Jake talked for a couple of moments while he got his drink. Doug then stood kind of between Sandy and I to talk. He kept looking at Sandy's tits and semi-bare thigh as we talked. We were on our fifth drink by now. He took Sandy out to the dance floor for a few dances while Jake and his friends tried to talk. When Doug brought Sandy back she was really flushed. Her nipples looked like they were going to poke through her blouse, I noticed the top buttons on her blouse were now open to just above nipple height. She finished her drink and before she could sit Jake took her hand and led her back to the dance floor. A couple of songs later the band stopped for a break. I saw Jake was bringing Sandy back.
Doug had bought another round and handed Sandy hers as they approached. Jake's hand was behind her as they stood there talking to us (I later found out he was rubbing her ass the whole time. I remember the guys behind them smiling and laughing.). Sandy was pretty thirsty after all the dancing and drank her drink quite fast. Doug got up to give her the stool. She sort of backed onto it as she kept facing us and let her skirt open showing both legs almost to her pussy. She made no effort to cover her legs. She looked so hot there I didn't know what to do. Just then their friend Bobbie came over looking for a partner for a pool game. Doug knows I shoot pool so he talked me into helping Bobbie out. So as I walked away I saw Sandy turn towards the bar and Jake squeeze in on one side as Doug moved the stool over on the other. We started the pool game and after my shot I told Bobbie I'd be right back, that I was getting my drink. As I got near the bar I could see Doug on Sandy's right facing her kissing her. He saw me when I was just three feet away.
He sat up and moved his hand from her lap. Jake's back was to me so he didn't see me till I leaned around him to get my drink. His hand was still on her right tit, her left leg was over Doug's right leg, her skirt was open with her pussy wide open and in plain view. I pretended not to notice and quickly grabbed my drink, said we were in the middle of a game had to get back. I turned and left. We won the next two games and I wanted to quit but Bobbie was really insistent on my staying. I said I'd be right back. I went back to the bar only to find Jake and the other friend sitting there holding our stools. Jake said Sandy and Doug just went out to the dance floor. There was a fresh round on the bar so I grabbed my drink and went back to the pool table. We won several games and I got really tired of playing but Bobbie didn't want to quit so I scratched on the eight ball as if by accident to lose the table. When we got back to the bar Doug, Jake and Sandy were not there.
I looked around as Bobbie and the other guy talked to each other and laughed. The way they kept glancing at me and smiling made me really curious where Sandy was. I asked where everyone was the other guy Sandy was dancing with Jake and Doug was talking to some friends. I sat down and started my sixth drink. If I hadn't have drank so much the truth would have been obvious. I went to the mens room, and had to stand in line for about five to ten minutes. While I was standing at the urinal I realized I hadn't seen Sandy in over an hour. I was a bit concerned. When I got back to our seats Sandy and Jake were there so I figured the story was reasonable. Sandy looked worn out. Her skirt was buttoned down to her knees but her blouse was open to her waist showing a lot of tit. She gave me a nice kiss and asked how the pool went. I told her we did good. I asked how the dancing went and she said exciting. Jake excused himself for the mens room and Bobbie and the friend said good idea and left also. I told her she looked sexy with her blouse open like that. She giggled, looked around to see that no one could see and opened the left side where I could see gobs of cum on her left tit. I told her it was good Doug didn't cum in her.
She giggled again and said but he did. I looked rat her surprised while she told me how Doug took her out to Jake's van, stripped her and while he was fucking her Jake showed up. She was to far gone to stop so Jake watched then sucked on her tit while Doug fucked her. She said it was so slutty being fucked by Doug while another black guy sucked on her tits that she just closed her eyes and listened as Jake told her what a beautiful slut she was. Jake kept talking about how sloppy her cunt sounded and how it looked like Doug's cock was going to split her sexy white ass in two. She was pretty drunk and said she didn't realize what the flashes were for several minutes. When she opened her eyes she saw Jake snapping another picture of her with Doug's cock in her. When she saw that she said she had an incredible orgasm that lasted so long she thought she'd pass out. She tried to get him to stop but she kept cumming as he snapped shot after shot. Jake told her to tell them that she was a slut for black cock. She told them she was but when Doug said Jake was going to fuck her after he was done she said no. She finally agreed to give him a blowjob. After Doug came she sat there in the captains chair, fully reclined, and blew Jake as Doug shot off another pack of polaroids.
She said Jake's cock was really big and he came so much it dripped out on her tits. She made them promise not to tell anyone about this, or show anyone the pictures and not to let me find out. They agreed, got dressed and came back in. She said she was still really horny and wanted me to fuck her. When Doug showed up a couple of minutes later we told him we were going to dance. I took her out to our van and she pulled back her skirt, spread her legs and asked if I liked the way her well fucked cunt looked. I told her it looked great. She told me it was pretty sore and would I kiss it for her. I bent down and ate her for about twenty minutes and two orgasms of hers. When I started to pull my pants down she asked me to wait till we got home because she didn't want to leave yet. I said ok if she left her blouse unbuttoned but tucked in and her skirt unbuttoned up to just below her pussy. She agreed and we went back in. When we got back in we made our way to the bar. As we approached Jake saw us and I could see him collecting polaroids from his two friends and the bartender. We spent another couple of hours there and Sandy danced with one of the four guys almost every dance. At one point I lost track of her when Bobbie was dancing with her. She later told me he got her to a crowded corner and while his friends watched he kissed, felt her up and exposed her to the group.
She said at one point he was standing behind her kissing her from over her shoulder. He had her blouse completely open and her skirt pulled open and wrapped around behind her completely exposing her garterbelt, stockings and bare pussy. One of his friends started fingering her pussy and she said she came again. She pulled away after her orgasm and they came back to the bar. I started out hoping to see her handled by a black but now I was afraid I'd created a monster. The next day she couldn't believe what she had done. She said she was so turned on being handled, felt up and used like a toy that she just lost control. She said Jake must have been right when he made me tell them I was a slut for black cock. Doug invited us back to the club but as yet Sandy has not wanted to go. She says she's afraid of what she might do there again. I thought this was the end of my wife sharing experiences. But then the next year we had to go to her company's Christmas party.........
