I had just turned 40 and hubby was 42. After being married for 20 years, raising 2 kids, etc. We decided it was time for the 2 of us to spread our wings, together. We discussed several areas we could go with our lives. Travel, relocation, hobbies and more. I was the one that suggested sex.
My husband asked me to explain, in detail.
"We have had a pretty conventional sex life for all these years. Always careful not to embarrass ourselves. Tried to present a good presence in the community. At 40 years old I am probably at the top of my game. I'm 5'9". True blonde where the curtains match the drapes. Skinny without an ounce of fat on me and my only detractor is my 32 A tits but you never complained. I am suggesting we take another person into our marital bed."
Hubs again asks for more details. He wants to know if I'm talking about orgies? Swinger club? 3 somes? 4 somes? MMF? FFM?
I explained the specifics didn't have to be decided tonight. We could both think about it come up with a plan that we feel turns us both on, then we try it once. After trying what we decide on, it's up to us to see if we want to go further, change up or stop.
After several weeks of discussion between hubby an myself it was decided that I should take on a lover, a black lover, while he photographs. Now the work begins. It became hubs' job to find my lover. I made a list of details that needed tending to. I personally started walking around the house completely naked knowing that shortly I would be doing so with a black stranger. Packing up my modesty shouldn't be too tough for one night, should it?
After several weeks I was presented with 3 pictures of black men and asked what I thought? I tried to rationalize why I should pick one over the other two. My first thought was to hubby
and because he was going to be a voyeur/ photographer I didn't see that it much mattered to him who I picked. As for my my black lover, he was going to get some sweet white pussy to pump his load into so it shouldn't matter to him. That left me.
It was my body that was going to be viewed and used. My vagina would be fingered and bred. My nipples would be twisted, pinched and pulled. My anus that probably would get fingered and my mouth accepting a strange cock that could spew salty semen into my mouth without warning. All that said, everytime I looked at those pictures between my legs would start to flood and I would really rub my clit until I came. After all, wasn't it an orgasm the one thing everybody was trying to achieve? With that in mind I picked the darkest one of the three.