From time to time my wife Carole will browse a swinger website for other married couples. She saves potential candidates and we review them together. This system has worked well for us and we have become good friends with several couples over the past few years.
Recently, I passed by the computer and noticed Carole was reviewing a profile of a black male. When I commented on this she just shrugged and replied, I’m just browsing dear!’
One evening a couple of weeks later I saw Carole had left the profile of a young black male on the computer screen so I sat down and took a closer look. It read in part;
Black male, 31, very well endowed, seeks mature, married, white
female for erotic encounters…husband is welcome to watch
action…clean, discrete, expect same…well-hung friends
available if interested in group fun.
Carole came into the room, sat beside me and said, “Well, I think I’ve found him.”
“Found who?” I replied.
“Him” she chuckled, “I want him” and clicked the mouse to reveal a photo of the young man with a finely-tuned body and a large, thick penis hanging limply between his legs. “There’s more” she said, clicked again and another photo appeared showing the same guy but with a huge erection. His cock was all of 12″ long and very thick, the head was large and beautifully shaped and it looked as hard as black granite.
“Wow, please do tell more, what’s this all about?” I quizzed.
Carole looked me in the eye and said, “I’ve never mentioned this before but I’ve fantasized having sex with a black man for a very long time, or, to be more precise, black men. I’m getting wet now just thinking about it and I want you to watch and he has friends and.”
“Hold on, hold on, one step at a time. You’re telling me that you want a gangbang with a bunch of black guys and have me watch?”
“Yes please!” Carole smiled as she felt my stiff cock through my pants. She squeezed it and said, “Does this mean yes?”
“Well, you know I like to watch you when we swing and I’d be lying if I said the thought of watching you with a group of men hadn’t crossed my mind. Let’s see if this guy is for real and take it from there.”
Carole hugged me and whispered, “Come upstairs, I want to take care of this” and rubbed my erection.
Carole sent an e-mail to the young man the following day inviting him to peruse our profile and reply if he liked what he read and saw and to include details and photos of his friends. Our profile contains three photos of Carole and two of me. Mine are nude while Carole is depicted in stockings and heels; the first is a shot from behind highlighting her shapely ass and slightly open pussy lips with neatly trimmed blonde pubic hair, the second, a full frontal shot that really shows off her slim but well-proportioned figure with small but firm breasts with large nipples and lovely legs and the third, a rather slutty shot of her laying back, legs spread wide with an even wider, Come Fuck Me smile.
The following evening my wife could not hide her excitement as we sat together at the computer and checked for a reply. The in-box showed one piece of mail and Carole eagerly opened it. It was from the young man who introduced himself as Michael. He was impressed with our posting and especially the photos of Carole, suggested that we meet to establish compatibility and included his phone number. Several photos were attached of his friends, Barry, Jared and Rich who had met at university and remained good friends. All were in fine physical shape and generously endowed. Carole’s hand trembled as she clicked through the photos a half dozen times and admitted she felt quite light-headed with the thoughts flashing through her mind.
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