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It had been a quiet year or two, travel, kids, and loss had kept my wife distracted and unaroused. The only excitement to look forward to was her best friends wedding in the late summer – if only because she would get a night or two without the kids and in a hotel away from a house she had to worry about.
The rehearsal was the day before, and due to timing, she had to spend the first night alone and attend the rehearsal on her own. She truly wanted to, again, if only to rest.
I didn’t hear much from her that night, but knew she was busy and I had my hands full with the kids. When we arrived the next day, it was full swing activity for the wedding and it wasn’t until dinner that hints of the night before started to come out. One the groomsmen, a shorter, well built, black guy with tight braids kept smiling at her and joking about their coloring time. She was playful and joking back, and when we all hit the dance floor they found each other a time or time and the chemistry was hard to ignore. His ex-girlfriend, also his date for the wedding, wasn’t a fan and took him home early.
We got back to the hotel, kids with a sitter in a different room, and I couldn’t help but ask “how was coloring last night?”
She instantly blushed “it was fun. It was during dinner when everyone was distracted and the kids table had lots of crayons and pages to color.”
“That’s fun. Glad you enjoyed yourself”
“We had fun. And he’s a fun guy. I didn’t expect coloring to be a precursor to anything, but something else happened.”
At this point we’re in bed, starting to rub and touch on one another. Her long dark hair, slim, athletic body, beautiful ass, and perfect smile are hard to resist. I remind her all the time. It seemed that her coloring friend found a way to remind her too. She kissed me slowly, deeply on the lips, and moves to nibbling on my ear.
She whispers “he kissed me first. I was shocked, but I liked it and I kissed him back. I didn’t stop him as he squeezed my ass with his hand”
“Fuck” I moaned.
“I let him feel me up and I grabbed his cock through his pants. It was semi hard but throbbing to get hard. We were in the hallway and I told him we had to get inside before someone saw us.”
At this point they slipped into his room and continued making out. I slipped my hand down and felt the hot, wet, liquid of her pussy leaking out. I drop between her legs and lick her pussy from bottom to top, flicking against her clit with the tip of my tongue as I moaned “tell me everything…”
“He pushed me against the door and slid his hand up my shirt, squeezing my breast as he kissed my neck. I was weak in my knees and moaned. I needed someplace to put my mouth and I slide down to my knees and opened his pants, pulling them down. His hard black cock flung out and I bobbed my head to get my tongue and lips around it.”
She moaned as I ate her out with vigor, using two fingers and motioning “come her” deep inside her while changing the pressure of my tongue along the delicious lips of the outside, capturing every juice I can. She cums and continues sharing.
“I licked him, from tip to base and back and wrapped my lips around his head while I slowly moved his cock down my throat.”
Pre-cum is leaking from my cock and we’re at the moment where if I keep eating her out she’ll want to stop from cumming again and again and again before I ever slide my shaft deep inside her.
I ask “can I slide inside of you now?”
“Yes…please, fuck me baby…” she moaned. “He wanted to fuck me so bad but I wouldn’t let him. I took his cock as deep in my throat as I ever have and didn’t stop until every drop of his cum had dripped down my throat”
“Fuck…baby…did you want to fuck him?”
“Yes, baby, yes. I want that black cock inside of me so bad. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t do it without you seeing him slide inside of me.”
Each word a drop of sugar in the bowl of lust that has become our love life.
“I’m cumming again” she moans.
“I’m cumming baby…” and I unleash a pent up load deep inside her womb. We collapse into one another and cuddle closely on the bed.
“Maybe I’ll text him sometime, we did exchange numbers…” and she dozed off to sleep…
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