by dave_jones_50 01/20/06
"How was your day, dear?" Richard asked Amanda as she came into their bedroom rather late. Having been promoted to Sales Manager for the North East Region a year ago and done very well in her new senior position, today she had had a long day of sales meetings followed by a dinner with the reps from out of town.
"Oh, not too bad," Amanda replied, as she looked at herself in the long mirror on the closet door. At 46 she still had a shapely figure and looked very trim in her neat navy blue skirt suit, white blouse, and fashionable shoes. Her golden hair, neatly coiffed as always, hung just above her shoulders. Sitting down, she took off her earrings and said,
"Actually I met someone interesting tonight."
"Oh?" replied Richard, as he lay on the bed, naked.
"Yes...Leon...our lead sales rep."
"What's interesting about him?"
"Well, a lot really...he's dynamic...powerful...and he's done a terrific job for us this year...and he is also very good looking."
Richard's ears suddenly pricked up at her last comment and he quizzed her, "How old is he?"
"About 35, I think," Amanda replied as she took off her skirt, blouse and slip and carefully put them away in the closet. Removing her bra, pantyhose and panties she then sat on the bed next to her husband and taking his penis in her hand began gently to stroke it.
"Mmmm, that feels nice," Richard whispered as he felt the pleasure of her dainty little hand masturbating him. After 25 yeas of marriage making love was not something that they did very often, especially not after Amanda had worked so late. Richard was surprised, but delighted at her enthusiasm.
"He's black, too," Amanda purred as she continued to stroke Richards hardening prick.
Feeling her husband's cock swell to full-blown erection when she said that Leon was "black," Amanda wondered if that excited him. She was aware not just of his hardness but also of the warm wetness between her thighs she continued to stroke his now rock-hard penis.
"Leon is staying in town for an extra day and he asked me to have a drink with him tomorrow night," she said quietly.
Richard was surprised. "What for?"
Amanda paused a moment and then stroking Richard's penis a bit harder she teasingly replied, "I don't know, maybe he is just being nice...or...maybe he fancies me."
Richard was stunned. A black man ten years younger than his always prim and proper, elegant sophisticated wife was interested in her and wanted to take her out for a drink. As the thought of his wife going out with a black man swirled around inside his head Richard was aware of a surge of pleasure in his groin. He'd often fantasized about his wife having sex with a black man; but being the respectable lady that she was he'd never considered it a possibility, nor hinted to Amanda that he thought such things.
"What did you say?"
"I said I would ask you."
"And would you like to go?"
Pausing for a moment Amanda then quietly replied, "Yes...yes I would."
Surprised by her reply, Richard tried to sound stern in his next question. "And what if he wants more than just a drink?"
Amanda rolled on top of her husband, straddled him, and lowered herself onto his throbbing penis. Richard felt the soft, slippery, and hot grip of her incredibly tight vagina as it engulfed him.
"I don't know Richard...what you think I should do?"
"Well, I don't know...I mean...sometimes I've imagined...I mean fantasized...about you being with a black man...but..." Geeze! Shit! Now his secret was out. Feeling Amanda's vagina tighten around his penis, he continued.
"Have you ever imagined it?"
"Well...yes...I have," Amanda answered hesitantly. Her hips gyrated sexily as she slowly continued to ride Richard. She continued in a whisper, "I've heard so many stories about black men...about how big they are...how strong they are...and what great lovers they are...that yes...I have wondered sometimes what it would be like to make love to a black man."
Richard couldn't believe what he was hearing his wife say. He'd never imagined that Amanda would ever talk or act this way. With his cock now feeling like it was about to explode he couldn't help quizzing her more.
"And this Leon...would you like to make love to him?"
"Would it excite you if I did?"
Feeling the pressure building inside his testicles, a wonderful feeling was swelling throughout his body as he answered, "Yes...yes it would."
"Well maybe I will...if that's what he wants," Amanda moaned as she ground her pelvis into his crotch and imagined that it was Leon's penis inside of her and not Richard's. As this idea filled her mind she started to cum. Richard felt her body spasm and the vision in his own mind of his wife being with a young black stud was too much for him. Losing control his cum flooded inside her as she rode him wildly to orgasm.
As his climax subsided Richard wondered whether Amanda had been serious, or if the whole thing had been nothing more than an act to spice up their lovemaking. Amanda was a loyal, devoted and loving wife and hardly the type to fool around. She had always been a reserved, conventional woman, who followed proper etiquette, and never a hussy. Maybe it was because of her conservative personality that the idea of his wife having sex with a black man excited him so much; either way it didn't matter because he couldn't believe she would actually do it.
As they lay in each other's arms enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking Richard was so delighted with his wife's newfound passion that he stopped thinking about it.
"Oh, Richard...do you mind if I buy something new to wear for tomorrow night?" Amanda asked in her usual composed way as he was drifting off to sleep. Thinking that everything that she had said before was only in the heat of the moment, he figured now she had returned to her normal self.
"Why?" he quizzed her politely.
"Well...if I am going to go out with Leon I would like to wear something special and look good for him," Amanda purred.
It was only then that Richard suddenly realized his wife's date with Leon was for real.
When Amanda returned from her shopping spree late the next afternoon not only did she have several bags with her but she'd had her hair done and her fingernails extended and painted bright red. Kissing Richard quickly she excused herself and went straight upstairs to their bedroom to get ready.
Excited, but trying not to think too much about what might happen that night, Richard turned on the TV and flipped the channels nervously. Unable to concentrate properly he couldn't suppress his curiosity. What was his wife up to? What had she bought? What was she going to wear?
When Richard heard the shower stop he couldn't help himself. He went upstairs to watch Amanda prepare herself for her date. When she emerged from the en-suite she was completely naked. Her make-up was much thicker than her usual demure blush, almost tarty. She was wearing bright red lipstick that he'd never seen her wear before, and her usually bushy pubic hair had been completely shaved off.
Richard gazed silently while Amanda walked across to the bed, opened the first box and removed a lacy black suspender belt. Wrapping it around her slim waist and fastening it in place, she then picked up a pair of plain-topped black stockings, sat on the edge of the bed and rolled them up her legs.
Checking that the seams down the backs of her legs were perfectly straight, she then attached them to the straps of her suspender belt. Stepping into a tiny black g-string she wiggled it up her legs and pulled the thin straps high onto her hips. The last item of her lingerie was a ¼ cup bra which was no more than a small shelf which when fastened in place supported the underside of her pert breasts and left the nipples and tops exposed.
Opening another box, Amanda removed a pair of 5-inch, stiletto heeled, patent black leather shoes, and slipped them onto her feet. Modeling herself in front of her husband, Amanda sought his opinion.
"Is this sexy enough honey...do you think Leon will like it?" "Uh...yes...sure," Richard stammered as his penis twitched in his pants. Amanda had never worn anything like this for him and he was unnerved at how incredibly sexy she looked.
Removing a little black dress from the last box, Amanda slipped it over her head and carefully pulled it into place making sure that lots of cleavage was showing. The dress was very low-cut and showed almost all of her exposed breasts, and it was also so short that it left the tops of her stockings partially exposed.
Carefully, Amanda checked herself in the mirror and adjusted her dress. Richard could only gape at her with his cock bulging in his pants. Amazed at how sexy his wife looked, at what she was wearing, and how she had dressed to meet another man, he was discovering that Amanda harbored a whole new personality that he had never imagined could have ever existed. Despite his misgivings about his wife going out with another man, it turned him on.
Finally satisfied with her outfit, Amanda picked up her purse, kissed Richard on the cheek and said, "Don't wait up for me dear...I may be late getting home."
About to say, "Have a good time," Richard stopped himself. His normally proper wife was dressed like a hooker to go on a date with young black man she barely knew. He didn't know what to say.
"I'll probably be up," was all he answered. There was no way he would be able to fall asleep while he imagined what she might be doing.
As Amanda drove to the hotel to meet Leon she couldn't help thinking she was out of her mind. How had this happened? She wasn't really sure. What she was doing tonight was incredibly exciting, but it was also very wrong. During the 25 years of her marriage she had had plenty of opportunities to have an affair but until tonight had never considered having sex with anyone but her husband.
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