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Part 1
Hi, I am John, and the following story is loosely based on the sexcapades of my wife Laura.
Laura and I are in our mid-30s and have been married just about 10 years. We met in college and got married a few years later. When we met, Laura had only dated a couple of guys and was extremely naive about anything sexual; at most, she had made out with previous boyfriends. This was surprising considering that Laura was short at 5'1" but had some great curves, especially for just over 100 lbs (she is still in GREAT shape over a decade later).
Laura's sexual confidence was low based on her inexperience, and in my previous story I explained that I encouraged her to boost her confidence by getting one of my friends to confirm that she gave an amazing blowjob. After a little liquid courage and encouragement from me, she gave it a go; besides that, to my knowledge, she had never given another blowjob. Though she did let slip once, after a long night of drinking, that she thinks that around the time that we met, but before we were officially dating, she had been out with some friends at a frat party and ended up in a guy's room. The guy had a reputation for getting girls to put out. When her friends found out where she was, they came and got her, but she "can't remember" if she only gave him a handjob or if she gave him a blowjob.
I could tell by the way she told me the story that she gave him a blowjob, and had wanted to have sex with him before her friends stopped her. I must say, as someone who started early and was the guy that all dads warned their daughters about, I felt bad for her and her missed experience. Before meeting Laura, I had a lot of sex with about a dozen women, and that's not even getting into the ones that were saving themselves and were only comfortable with oral sex. I cannot imagine what it would have been like to have missed all of that!
This story takes place about a year after Laura got her second opinion from Jim. She had started a new job, and one requirement was to travel to the firm's regional headquarters for a week-long onboarding, followed by a two-week training session for her position. All new employees, and employees moving into her position, were flown in and put in a nice hotel within walking distance of the headquarters. They had to work late most nights and had the option on the weekends of staying there and focusing on studying and group projects, or going out and doing their own thing. The firm had regular happy hours with an open bar and plenty of hors d'oeuvres for employees to enjoy while networking or working on group projects. Honestly, the whole experience sounded amazing, and I was jealous.
While Laura was gone, I tried to make sure that I called her every night, even if only for a few minutes, to see how she was doing. Outside of leaving home for college, this was the only time she had really been off on her own. She would tell me about the people she met, the people in her small group, and the stuff she was learning or the projects she was working on.
Around Thursday of the first week, close to the end of her onboarding, she mentioned a guy who was paying her a lot of attention during lunch in the cafeteria and during the happy hours. I asked her if he was bothering her; I really didn't want her to be uncomfortable while she was away, as it would make her training much more difficult. She reassured me that she wasn't uncomfortable and said it was flattering to be noticed by a good-looking guy. He had introduced himself at lunch on Wednesday and spent a lot of time talking to her during the happy hour Wednesday night. His name was Jamal; he was 26 and had played football at some small college I had never heard of. When I asked Laura some more detailed questions about Jamal, I found out that he was about 6'1, had a pretty muscular build (but she said you could tell he wasn't in the same kind of shape that he must have been in in college), and had been married for about the same amount of time that we had (his wife's name was Kayla). I laughed, happy she was getting attention and a little confidence boost.
The first weekend, between the orientation and training sessions, most of the employees decided to stick around the hotel and let loose. I could certainly appreciate that; who wouldn't want the opportunity to drink and party with your new coworkers? You can get to know them and determine who you actually like and who you don't. I didn't want to bother her and ruin the good time, so I called earlier in the evening, around 5 PM, so that she could get that out of the way and have no excuse to leave the party early.
Saturday night, Laura went out with a group of about a dozen of her new coworkers; they started at the hotel bar and worked their way through a few bars and clubs within about a half-mile radius of the hotel. Early in the night, Jamal started to flirt with Laura, and since she really liked the attention, she didn't ask him to stop. As the night went on, she flirted back to get more compliments; she felt more confident than ever. She had never been given this much attention, not even at frat parties in college; it was great. At one point, Jamal asked Laura to dance; she didn't think twice and immediately agreed. But soon after they hit the dance floor, she noticed her emotions shift from giddiness to horniness. The first thing that crossed her mind was that all her new friends knew she was married, and she didn't want them to think anything was happening. Up until then, she hadn't thought anything was happening, but now she realized something was, and she didn't want to be judged! Soon after, everyone wanted to move on to a new bar. Laura said that she was getting tired and was going to head back to the hotel. Jamal offered to walk back with her, and when they got back, they stopped by the bar for one more drink before calling it a night. That one drink was all it took for Laura. Between the extra alcohol and the extra 20 minutes that Jamal had to explain that he had always wanted to date someone like her, she was hooked. Apparently, Jamal had a thing for short, curvy country girls.
As they paid their tabs, Jamal said, "Man, I would love to see what I have been missing all of these years... maybe one day."
Laura said, "Why not now?"
And off they went up to Jamal's room.
Jamal didn't waste any time once Laura closed his door. He picked her up by her nice round ass, started making out with her, and carried her to the king-sized bed. After he sat her down on the edge of the bed, she immediately began unbuckling his belt and could not wait to get his pants down. She could not remember ever being this worked up before, and she needed to let loose. As she peeled his boxer briefs down, she was impressed and aroused by his cock. He was about 6.5" long and about 6" around (shorter than mine, especially at the time, but about the same girth). Laura had only seen a few cocks before, and this was the first black one she had seen. She liked the darker, more uniform skin tone, and the fact that you couldn't see the veins and arteries through it, but most of all she liked that it was already hard as a rock and oozing precum. She was still dressed and hadn't even touched Jamal's cock, but she had this effect on him. Her confidence soared, and she wanted to prove to herself that she could not only attract a good-looking guy but also rock his world.
She began by delicately licking the tip of his cock, playing with his precum as she flicked it with her tongue. Laura then focused on licking just under the head of his cock, slowly getting her open mouth closer and closer to engulfing his head. Then, just as he was about to beg for it, she slowly sucked his head, and only his head, into her mouth, using her tongue to savor all of the goodness he had been oozing. It only took a minute or two before Jamal was begging for mercy. He told Laura that if she didn't take it easy, he was going to cum way too soon. This only encouraged her to work even harder; she had never made anyone cum that fast before. Jamal tried to break free to take his clothes off, but Laura sucked him all the way in. She was now slowly and sloppily going all the way up and down his cock. The second time that she got all the way down on it, he exploded in her mouth. His first two spurts shot right down her throat, but she was so horny, and hooked on the feeling of control, that she just kept on slowly working up and down his thick cock. As he finished cumming she slowly sucked on his cock head, getting every last drop out, and causing him to fight her off with both hands; he couldn't take any more! For the first time in her life, Laura had purposely let a man cum in her mouth, and on top of that, she happily swallowed every drop.
As Laura let up, Jamal exhaustedly exclaimed that that was the best blow job he had ever had, and said that the least he could do was to return the favor.
At that, they both stripped down naked, and Laura lay back on the bed, spreading her legs to give Jamal easy access to her juicy (and if I must say so myself, delicious) pussy. Jamal was very confident in his oral skills, but he was just ok. The entire time that he was licking Laura's clit and probing her pussy with his tongue, her mind was wandering. As her body naturally reacted to his stimulation, she couldn't help but think about how invigorating and empowering the experience was. She had a man she found attractive eating out of the palm of her hand; he had spent the entire evening focusing on her, on her wants, needs, and desires. She had a sort of control over him, and the moment that things heated up, she had complete control. Her mind wandered for close to 5 minutes, and as his cock came back to life, she could feel him shifting around on the bed.
She opened her eyes to see him rolling on a condom, and she knew what was about to happen. She took a deep breath in and took control of the situation again. She told Jamal, "I'm glad to see that you're back; now get up here and put that thing to good use!"
Jamal wasted no time; she was soaking wet, partly from him eating her pussy, and partly because she gets extremely turned on by giving blowjobs, so he just eased himself all the way in. It only took two long, deep strokes to make Laura orgasm, and it was a very intense orgasm that lasted for a minute or two. The entire time he continued to slowly fuck her. As she regained her senses, she told Jamal to pick up the pace. On her insistence, he picked up the pace and changed positions. Jamal had already cum once, but he wasn't sure how long he would last this time because Laura had a nice tight pussy that would just squeeze and milk your cock.
After trying a few positions, he discovered that she was a little looser in doggy, and that she wasn't squeezing his cock anymore, so he stayed in that position for at least five minutes before Laura told him to flip her onto her back again. As soon as he did, she clenched down on his cock, and he came within 3 deep strokes. Laura was not used to sex with a condom; we had not used any in years, so she was thrown off by not feeling his orgasm. When she realized that he had cum she began rubbing her clit as his cock was slowly softening inside her. Her rubbing caused it to fall out. As she watched him pull the condom off, she asked him to come closer so she could rub his cock with her free hand.
As she rubbed his cock and her clit it hit her that this very attractive man was not her husband, and that he was the first man besides her husband that she had had sex with. She then had an intense orgasm.
When the orgasm subsided, she became an emotional wreck. She could not believe what she had done, but she absolutely loved how it made her feel. She got lost in the moment and cheated on her husband. But she had one of, if not the most intense, sexual nights of her life. But she also felt guilty about enticing Jamal to cheat on his wife. Laura said, "Oh my God, Jamal, your wife- what have I done?"
Jamal very nonchalantly replied, "We are swingers; from time to time, we have sex with other people, though we are usually together when we do."
Laura was confused; she had heard about swingers but didn't think that anyone really did that anymore. She said, "Really?"
Jamal said, "Yeah, I told her about you just after we met. She said that I should feel you out and see if you, and potentially your husband, would be open to swinging."
Laura said, "Well, I think we answered the first part of that question, but I don't know about my husband. He is pretty freaky and sexually adventurous though, but I don't know how to ask him..."
This story continues in Part 2.
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