What Did I Just Do… A Wife’s Tale

I have been thinking about this for awhile now, and decided I am going to tell my secret. I am going to tell this story about secretly meeting up with Larry, without my husbands knowledge.

My husband and I acted on a fantasy about me getting fucked by a black guy while he watched. We did this twice with a guy named Larry.

After the second time we went on with our lives. I think we both enjoyed it, and it was out of our system. I was wrong.

Months went by and I couldn't stop fantasizing about being fucked by Larry. When I was alone and masterbating, I routinely thought of Larry hitting all the right spots while fucking me.

Now if you remember my husband's two prior stories you know that Larry isn't some young stud.

Larry is in his 50's. He is 6' 2" and around 250 lbs. He is bald and has grey facial hair that's groomed nicely. He does have a bit of a belly, but he would be considered a sexy old guy. Larry is a maried man and I was his first white woman.

I know I had an agreement with my husband that the two prior hookups happened with both our blessings. I never went behind his back before, until now. The first two stories were told by him. This is my story.

It had been several months since I had sex with a black man while my husband watched. I have been fantasizing a lot about Larry lately. He gave me two incredible experiences that I still think about.

I still can't believe I acted on the fantasy without planning it.

My name is Jen and I am in my early 40's. I am in good shape, 5'5, 130 lbs. I have dark colored hair and my breasts are nice and round. They sit high up still thanks to the breast implants I received a few years ago. I like to keep a nice bush that is dark in color.

I didn't think I would do this again. I am still happily married with 3 kids. I wondered if I could really do this without my husband there with me and watching? Would it be safe? Would I enjoy it?

The other night in bed my husband asked me if I think about those nights with Larry.

I said "What kind of question is that? Of course I do." I instantly thought about saying the old black guy that fucked the shit out of me, and gave me some of the best orgasms I ever had, but I didn't say that. I didn't want to hurt his feelings. I love my husband and think we still have good sex, but what Larry did to me was on another level. I was definitely thinking about it.

He tells me that he ran into Larry today and they talked for awhile.

"What did you guys talk about?" I asked a little excitedly.

"He's moving to Ohio. His wife wants to move near her mother. He's leaving this Thursday or Friday."

I said "Tell him good luck with the move, if you see him again."

"I don't know if I will, but that guy still has the hots for you. He couldn't stop talking about those nights we had. He kept telling me how lucky I was to have such a beautiful woman. And boldly commenting about your pretty pussy.

I tried to hide my blushing. I felt a tingle in my pussy. I said "Stop it. He didn't just start talking about that."

He did. He wanted to know how you are and started talking about how great it would be to maybe get to do it again.

We both got excited talking about Larry and starting messing around in bed. My husband gave me a good fucking and I had a good orgasm. He finished right after me and rolled over and fell asleep.

I was lying there and thought "I don't know about him, but I was fantasizing about Larry's big black cock pounding me during sex. The fucking that man gave me those two times. He touched me in places that made me cum so hard."

The next two days were on repeat. Get up, go to work, go to kids sporting games, come home, and go to bed. All the while I thought about black dick. I don't know why but there is something about what a black dick does inside you. I can't explain it but it just does something to you. I was so horny since we talked about Larry.

On Thursday morning I woke up after having some erotic dreams. I showered and got ready for work. I put on a black skirt that stopped a little above my knees. I went with my new light blue silk blouse. I put on matching blue panties and topped it off with some black heels.

At work I kept daydreaming about my dreams last night. I have been so horny since my husband brought up Larry and hearing about him talking about me.

After a long day that dragged by, I was off. I went to my car. I have a Jeep SUV with tinted windows. I cranked the a/c on. It was another hot day. While sitting and waiting for car to cool I had a thought. What if I just drive by Larry's apartment building? Stop it I thought. I need to go home and take a cold shower.

I was driving home thinking about how I would like Larry to fuck me really good one last time.

I know it's crazy. I am married. I can't do that without my husbands permission, but I found myself turning away from home and driving toward that apartment complex.

I pulled into the complex. I started to get nervous. I didn't know what I was going to do. It's 5:30pm and still sunny outside. The complex has mostly black residents and I would stick out like a sore thumb. Good thing my windows are dark.

I remembered Larry's building. I had a rush of emotions. I remembered this was where I first had sex with a black man. Inside that building in Larry's apartment my husband sat on a chair watching his wife get fucked by a black man.

I try to find a parking space across from his building. I wanted to see his apartment that is on the second floor. I found a spot and backed in so I can see.

I sat there nervously with all kinds of thoughts racing through my mind. I then got cold feet and was going to leave. I was just about to drive away when I saw him. What are the odds of that?

Larry exited the building. He was wearing a white Tshirt and black athletic shorts. He stopped outside the front steps, and lit one of those little skinny cigars I see a lot of black guys smoking. He had a bag of garbage he was taking to trash can.

I couldn't believe this. I wondered what to do. I didn't think he saw me, and then I froze.

Larry is looking directly at me. It's obvious he recognizes my car. He stares a little harder and I see the recognition on his face. His eyes open a little wider and he looks around. He points toward the garbage dumpster on side of the building.

I put my car in drive and pull out. I drive to the side of building. There are a lot of open spaces here. I pull in forwards and park. I leave engine running and put my window down. I was shaking I was so nervous.

Larry threw the garbage bag into dumpster and looked around again. He then leaned against my door and looked into my open window.

He said "Hey pretty lady, What the hell are you doing here? Is your husband here too?"

I hesitated a moment and said "It's just me."

He took a quick look at my tits and then a longer look at my legs. My skirt was riding up showing some thigh. He looked me in the eyes and said "You really are beautiful. Can I ask why you're here?"

I couldn't answer right away.

He asked "You're not here to cause me trouble are you? My wife is upstairs."

I said "Oh my God, no! I stuttered, I just, I just don't know. I am sorry for coming here. I will leave." I started to put car in reverse to leave.

He said "Wait a minute, don't leave yet."

I told him how my husband said he ran into him the other day and you were moving Thursday or Friday. I just wanted to say goodbye. I think.

Larry looked at my legs again and asked "That's it. You just wanted to say bye and your husband knows about this?"

He stood up and threw his cigar on ground.

Now it was my turn to stare. I glanced at his strong arms and noticed his large belly pushing against his tight shirt. I continued to look down the front of his shorts. I could see the outline of his big cock. I looked back into his eyes.

He was smiling. He said "You like it don't you?"

I didn't delay any longer. I got my nerves under control and just said it. "I want you to fuck me again like you did last time."

He looked around and then into my backseat. He said "I definitely want to but we can't go up to my apartment. My wife is home. And your backseat is too small for me. There's no room for me to work."

I didn't say anything at first. I was thinking how I needed this. I was so horny, I would go crazy if I didn't get his cock inside me.

Larry leaned against my open window and reached his hand inside. He rested it on my thigh.

I flinched with the energy that immediately rushed up between my legs. I looked at the drastic color difference between his dark colored hand resting on my pale white leg. I felt myself getting wet.

He said "What color panties are you wearing?"

I weakly mumbled blue, why? He was lightly teasing my thigh with his fingers. He started sliding his hand under my skirt and brushed his fingers up against the front of my panties causing me to let out a gasp.

He told me to take off my panties.

I said "What? I thought we couldn't do anything today." My heart was beating faster and I looked around. There was nobody around us.

Larry said "I want to see them. Just do it."

I didn't hesitate and did what this black man told me to do. I reached under my skirt and lifted my ass up a little. I started pulling them down my legs. When they reached my ankles I pulled them off my heels. I noticed a small wet spot on them from my pussy.

Larry reached in and took my panties. He said "I love your sexy panties."

"Why do you want them? I asked.

He said "I am going to keep them until Friday. My wife is leaving Thursday for our move. I am not leaving to Saturday morning. I have to load the large items onto moving truck on Friday when my friend can help me. You can have them back when you come over Friday night. I will give you what you're looking for then, and don't tell your husband."

I watched him smile and tuck my panties into his shorts pocket. I wasn't going to give up so easily now. I turned in my seat to face him better. Now he had a better view of my cleavage. He took hard look and then looked back into my eyes, I licked my lips slowly.

He said "Fuck it!" He opened the back door and started getting into the back seat. He squeezed inside.

I said "What are you doing?" I looked around nervously to make sure we were still alone. I looked into rear view mirror to look at him.

"Put your window up and climb back here. I want you to suck my cock."

I didn't believe this was happening. I said "Are you serious? I don't think I can climb back there."

"Yes you can. Climb over the center counsel and kneel on floor."

I put window up and struggled to climb over seat into the backseat. It wasn't very comfortable but I didn't care. I had one knee on the floor on driver side, and other knee on the passenger side. Larry was in the middle.

He pulled down his shorts, and out popped that nice black cock I've been fantasizing about for months. It was so dark and almost completely hard already.

I grabbed onto it and was giving it a little squeeze. He responded quickly and was hard as a rock. I slowly started moving my hand up and down jerking it a little. I gripped it a little harder and his pee hole starting leaking precum. I used my finger to rub it around the head of his cock.

Larry said "Ya that's it, feel that big dick. I like looking at your little white hand with your big diamond wedding ring. That's so hot."

I adjusted myself and leaned closer so I could take him into my mouth. I went slowly at first tasting his precum. I kept one hand around the base of his cock so I could have some control. His cock is much longer than my husband's. I didn't want him stabbing the back of my throat.

Larry pushed my hair out of my face. He pulled it back into a pony tail and held it with one hand. He was moaning and reached out with his other hand to touch my face. He said "You're so beautiful and that feels so fucking good! Don't stop. Keep going just like that."

I pulled my mouth off and slurped the juices. I needed to catch my breath a second. I used my other hand to feel his balls. My God he has a big set. His sack hangs way down with the weight of those balls. It was like he had two eggs in that sack. I gently felt them using my thumb and index finger. I rolled them around feeling the shape of them. I went back to sucking his cock with more energy and speed.

He was moaning and starting to squirm a little. He said "Yes, just like that. That feels so fucking good."

I continued playing with his balls and was tasting more precum. He was rock hard and breathing heavier. I could feel the big vein on his cock swell larger.

I knew he was getting close to erupting. I also knew from two prior times with him that he shoots an incredible amount of cum. I would have difficulty taking that amount in my mouth. I pulled off for a second to ask him to let me when he's about to cum.

He moaned a little mmmm hmm and pulled my head back onto his cock.

I went back to sucking that cock with everything I had. After a minute I felt him squeeze my hair in his hand tighter. He was holding it while I was moving my head up and down.

Without a warning, Larry let out "Aaahhh, fuck!" He exploded a burst of cum straight into the back of my throat before I was ready. I started to gag and starting pulling my mouth off of him. He fired a second shot into the roof of my mouth. I was still holding his cock when I got it out of my mouth. I swallowed again and watched his next shot fly over my head toward the front seat.

He was loud while he was cumming. He yelled "Fuck! Oh ya, God Damn it!"

The fourth rope of cum flew at my face. I was able to turn my head a little before it splashed across my cheek up into my ear and hair. I was still holding and jerking his cock.

His fifth and sixth shot was a little less powerful. His cum landed across my arm like a white bracelet. It then slowed to a running stream. It dripped down his shaft.

He said "Holy shit that was fucking incredible."

I reached up to wipe the cum off my cheek and ear. I let go off his cock and it was still rock hard. It was still bobbing up and down.

I looked him in the eyes and I licked his cum off my fingers. I don't know what his diet is but his cum tasted good.

Larry was playing with my hair and telling me how pretty I was. He said "I can't wait until Friday."

What Larry didn't know is that I wasn't finished. I came here for a reason. I pulled myself up off the floor. I swung my right leg over his left leg and my left leg over his right leg. I hiked up my skirt exposing my pussy.

He looked at it and said "Nice bush, and I like that pretty little white pussy. I am going to fuck you good on Friday."

I said "Yes, I know you will, but your cock is mine now!"

Larry had a confused look on his face. He said "What you be talking about?" In a street black tone.

I lifted my hips up and grabbed hold of his hard cock. I started rubbing his cock up and down my soaking wet slit.

He said "I can't go again this fast. I am going to need a few minutes."

"It looks ready for me."

I slowly lowered myself onto his cock. I felt his big head separate my folds and enter my pussy. I let out a groan. I continued down and had most of it inside me now. I felt so full and waves of pleasure were flowing inside me.

Larry stopped protesting and started moaning too. "Shit, I love your tight pussy. It feels so fucking good."

I had a good rhythm going now. I was holding onto his neck and was riding that black cock with authority. I went down further and further until it was deep in me. Now I was the one getting loud and yelling "Oh fuck! Yes, that feels so fucking good."

I let go of his neck and pulled his shirt up over his head. His chest and large belly was exposed now. I was turned on by his body. Looking at my pale white skin and his black skin excited me.

Larry reached out to feel my boobs through my blouse. He gave them a squeeze and noticed that I wasn't wearing a bra under my blouse. He slid his hands down a little, and put his fingers between the buttons. In a quick motion, he ripped open my blouse.

I let out a yelp but didn't stop riding him. I reached up to hold one shoulder and my other hand was on his beard feeling it. I was so wet that you could hear loud squishing noise's coming from my pussy.

He said "Ya look at those nice fake titties." He started squeezing them with his large hands. "Their so white, and I love these pink nipples."

I felt a powerful orgasm coming and rode him harder and faster.

He reached up with one hand and grabbed the back of my neck to pull me closer to him. He took one of my nipples into his mouth. He nibbled on it with his big lips. He took turns alternating between both of them.

Larry said "I think I am going to cum again soon. I want to come inside you and I don't care if it causes us trouble. You feel so good."

I was gasping now. I was so close to cumming I was barely able to speak. I managed to say "Trouble? Are you saying your afraid that you're going to knock me up?"

He didn't answer. He pulled me tighter to him and we both yelled out at the same time "I am going to cum!"

I felt him shooting his seed into me. I let loose a flood of my own cum all over his lap.

I stopped riding him but still had him inside of me. We just sat still holding each other for a minute to catch our breath.

I climbed off of him and sat on the seat. His cum was running out of my pussy. I looked down at my stretched pussy lips. They were tingly and covered in cum. I swear that I could feel his sperm inside me swimming around. I never told him I couldn't get pregnant. It's erotic to me thinking about it though.

Larry was still catching his breath. His cock was semi hard and was resting on his thigh. It was coated with both our cum.

I attempted to gather myself. I pulled my skirt back into place. My blouse was ruined and I had red marks all over my tits from Larry's sucking and nibbling.

Larry pulled up his shorts. He said "I haven't cummed twice like that since I was in high school."

He opened the door and exited. Before he closed my door he said "I will see you and that amazing pussy of yours Friday. Wear something sexy too, and don't tell your husband. He's not watching. I want you to myself."

He walked away back to his apartment.

I climbed back upfront. My tits were exposed because there were no buttons left on my blouse. I pulled it together the best I could. I also found his rope of cum that shot over my head. It stretched across my staring wheel. Fuck, do all black guys cum that much? I wondered. And what did that black cock do to me?

I was driving home when my husband called. He told me he would be home shortly, the kids games just ended.

I rushed to get home before him. I needed to shower and change before he sees me like this. I made it and while showering when the guilt of what I did hit me a little. Just a little though. I know my husband and he will be ok about it. He might be a little disappointed that he didn't get to watch though. I will tell him everything eventually. I will have to let him have a Hall Pass too. For now I am planning for Friday.

As I waited for my family to get home, I started thinking "What Did I Just Do! And what will I do again on Friday.?" I will let you know after Friday.