The night my marriage started to change was several months ago.

My wife and I were avid readers. She was reading a book that focused upon fantasies and real life sexual adventures of women while I was deeply immersed in a mystery. She started talking to me about one of the situations described in the book. She was very animated about the story of a woman having an affair with a couple of black men.

The woman had told her husband about the flirtations of these men and he encouraged her to have an affair with them. The woman not only pursued the laison with each of the men but arranged to have sex with both of the men at the same time while her husband watched the event unfold.

She had a hard time believing that such a thing could happen. Before proceeding any further with the story, let me tell you a little bit about my wife. She is very beautiful, light brown hair and very white skin. While she is over 40 years old, her figure is the envy of young women. Long legs, slim ankles and a size C cup accentuate her dress size 4 figure. As a practicing Southern Baptist, she maintained a very conservative image in public but she was a very aggressive sexual partner in private.

I always felt like I was the luckiest guy in the world to be married to such a woman. I knew by her reaction that the story had captured her imagination and that it was sexually exciting to her. After telling me the gist of the story, she said, "Can you imagine such a thing happening in real life? No husband would ever go along that sort of thing." I replied, "Yes, I can see that sort of thing happening.

I have always fantasized about your having sex with at least two men at a time.

While your taking on two black men at the same time is not something I have focused upon, it certainly has some appeal to me." She was stunned by my response. She did not say anything to me, she just resumed reading and remained quiet until it was time for bed. I thought that I had misread the situation and that our relationship was going to be troubled until we got to the bedroom. As I tromped up the stairs to the bedroom, I heard the shower running. The taking of a shower before bed normally is a signal that my wife wants oral sex.

In view of the things that had transpired, I prepared some toys. I put rubbers on a couple of rubber dildos. I had recently purchased a new one. It was supposedly a real life replica of a black, 10" thingy. When she came into the bedroom wearing a see through robe with nothing else to hide the view of her fantastic body, I knew she was ready for sex. I was just starting to get undressed.

She said, "Wait a minute, I want to do that for you." I replied, "If you really want to do something for me, you will play a couple of thingys that are waiting for you on the bed while I watch.

" She smiled, looked on the bed at the two prepared dildos and said, "You pervert, you really did mean it when you said that you would like to see me play two guys at once, didn't you?" My response was somewhat guarded but nevertheless true to my real feelings, "As a fantasy, it really has some appeal, I want to see you take all of that big, black thingy into your softness while you suck on the small one. Maybe later, I will play your soft place with it while I pound your private part with my thingy and you suck on the big, black thingy. How does that sound to you?" She replied, "It sounds exciting but I know you won't be able to stay with it that long. Besides that, I want to feel your tongue caressing my personal place while you suck me off.

" She unbuttoned the robe and layed down on the bed.

She reached for the two dildos.

She took the small one into her left hand and brought it up to her mouth. The big, black one was in her right hand. She opened her legs as wide as possible and began sliding the huge thingy up and down her slit. I was mesmerized by the sight, sound and smells in the room. Her eyes were glazed, her breathing indicated how turned on she was, and the smell of her sex permeated the room. Even though I had not finished undressing, it was so exciting that I felt like I was ready to come. She started slowly sliding the head of the thingy into her body.

It seemed as if her body was sucking it inside. Although it must have taken a least a few moments for her to adjust to the size of the humongous plaything, she began to play herself with the black tool, taking the entire thing into her softness.

It was an exciting scene to behold, her mouth was working on the small dildo while she furiously played herself with the big, black thingy. In a few minutes she was having an orgasm.

As she started to come, she took the small thingy out of her mouth screaming, "Oh yes, play me with your black thingy." I knew then that she really wanted to play a black man. body The Transition-Part two About a week latter, I had to make a trip to New Orleans. It was a three-day meeting that could be extended over the weekend so I asked my wife to accompany me so we could have a small vacation in the Big Easy. She seemed to be quite excited about the opportunity and promptly proceeded to let me know that she needed some new clothes for the trip. She was dressed well for the trip. A thin summer print dress that was mid thigh in length and focused the eye on her beautifully tanned, bare legs. If the light was just right, you could see through the dress. Her panties kept her the V shaped juncture of her legs in shadow but you had no problem visualizing her mound. After checking into our hotel, we spent the day wandering around the Bourbon Street scene.

I noticed all of the attention that my wife garnered from all of the males as we strolled down the street. She really looked the part of a hot, conservative wife who enjoyed pleasuring her man. She never noticed the attention she generated. After a wonderful meal, we stopped in the hotel lounge for a couple of drinks. My wife and I sat at a small table next to the bar that was filled with single men and a couple of very pretty ladies. The two bartenders, both black, were quite busy taking care of the bar but they found time to take care of us very well.

I noticed both of them continually looking at my wife, Mary Ann.

In fact, they were so obvious with their continued looking that my wife said, "I wonder if the light in here is shining through my dress.

Those guys keep looking at me as if I were naked." After two drinks, we left the bar and retired to our room. I was particularly tired that night and went right to sleep. My wife, from what I found out later, was not tired or sleepy. She returned to the bar for a couple more drinks and some seductive, lively conversation with the bartenders. The next morning I went to my meeting. Around noon, I called the hotel to let my wife know that I had some late meetings to attend. I suggested that she eat at the hotel and meet me in the lounge that evening. When I arrived, I looked into the bar from the street and was surprised to see my wife sitting at the end of the bar apparently flirting with one of the bartenders. She was rubbing his cheek with her left hand and looking into his eyes.

This really surprised me. My wife had always been quite shy and conservative. I really could not believe what I was seeing. I stood outside for a while watching events unfurl. There were only a few people in the bar besides my wife and the bartenders.

The bartender she was flirting with put his arm around my wife and pulled her close in a hugging manner. She put her arms around him and kissed him on the neck. He whispered something to her and kissed her ear. I could feel the tension in my body and the indecision in my mind regarding how felt about my observations.

I was angry, I was hurt, and at the same time, I remembered how turned on I was at the thought of my wife playing a big black thingy.

I decided to push things a bit further to see what would take place if my wife thought I was no going to be around for the rest of the evening. I walked down to the corner, found a pay phone, called the bar and told my wife that I was going to be very late as I had to take a trip out to one of the oil rigs and that it would be early in the morning before I returned. I went back down the street to peer into the lounge.

My wife was laughing and talking to both of the bartenders in an openly flirtatious manner.

She was wearing a thin white dress that revealed in the overhead light an outline of her legs and panties. Her round mounds and hardened nipples were clearly visible since she was not wearing a bra. Over the next hour or two, there were several hugs and kisses exchanged with my wife by both bartenders. Just before closing time for the bar, I decided to position myself on the balcony so that I could see and hear what was taking place if my wife invited them up to the room. About 30 minutes later, I heard the door open.

My wife was alone when she opened the door she quickly went to the closet and opened a package that contained a transparent gown and robe.

She immediately went to the bathroom. I could hear the shower running.

At that time, I really believed that nothing was going to happen and almost went into the room. After showering and dressing in the gown, my wife sat down in one of the chairs. She was quiet for a short period of time and appeared to be deep in thought.

Then, with her right hand, she pulled the gown up to her waist and began to softly rub her personal place in a circular pattern.

She masturbated for a short period with the one hand then she stuck her left middle finger into her wet warmth.

The sound of her finger dipping into the wet enclosure could be heard through the slightly open door. The smell of her excitement wafted through the air to my hiding place. A couple of minutes later, we heard knocking on the door. She quickly went to the door and opened it to allow the entrance of the two bartenders. They entered the room, sat down in the two chairs allocated to the room. My wife sat down on the bed. They opened a bottle of wine. The tallest one, Ron, quickly poured three glasses and handed one to my wife.

At first, the conversation was casual relating to activities in and around the bar. The smaller of the two guys was named Glenn. He said, "A lot of white women visiting New Orleans are really curious about how it would feel to play a black man. Normally, they take the opportunity provided by their visit to secretly find out what they have missed. Then, they want more and are not satisfied without a steady diet of black cum and length. Before things get out of hand here, you need to know that. Are you still interested in our planned adventure?" My wife gasped! I was sure she would ask them to leave. She was always careful about her language and hated for people to use crude language in her presence. I was shocked when she replied, " I am not surprised, and women want to experience something new and different every now and then.

However, I can't believe that a black length can be so fantastic that they would have to come back for more once their curiosity was satisfied. I know that if I have sex with you guys, it will be a one-time thing.

I am a very happily married woman and I would never consider doing anything that would threaten or endanger my marriage." She went on to add, "I have never been alone with another man in a compromising situation and have never talked about sex with another man until last night with you guys. I read a story about a woman who took on two black guys at the same time with her husband's approval." She further related that the story was very descriptive and was a real turn on for her. She also related to them that she had always fantasized about taking on two thingys and now she wanted to take this opportunity to take on two black men as long as it could be done without anyone knowing about it. At this time, Ron stood up, causally walked over to her, took her hand and gently guided her to stand. He looked into her eyes, put his arms around her and pulled her close.

She responded by putting her arms around him and rested her head on his shoulder. He said, "we would never say anything to anyone about you without your approval. However, I think when we get through with you this evening that you will be begging us to return. Normally, most women beg for us to fill them with our black lengths and we have a friend that has women traveling from around the world to play." She laughed and replied, "I can not believe that women actually beg you to play them. I really like sex but I can't imagine being addicted to it or having to beg someone to play me.

" He replied, "By the time this evening is over you will be begging for it.

" It was evident that this statement dampened her desire to proceed with the sexual escapade because she said, "Well, I guess I made a mistake inviting you up to the room since I have no intention to beg you for anything. If that is a condition, you may as well leave now.

" She started to move away from Ron but he gently pulled her close and kissed her. After a couple of minutes, I could see that she was capitulating to his and her desires.

So could they.

She moved closer to Ron and you could tell that she was feeling his length against her mound. She said, "At least let me give you some hugs and kisses for your trouble.

" She put arms around Ron and really began to tongue kiss him and pump her body into his hardness. You could feel the sexual tension as the dry humping increased to a frenzied effort.

His fully clothed length was rubbing against her body and from her reaction probably probing her personal placeoris.

Suddenly, she pulled away, breathing heavily, and said, "God, this feels so good. I really want to see your length, as you call it." You could almost read her thoughts. No one would ever know but these two strangers and herself.

I will beg for it to make them feel good. "Please let me see your lengths, I need to feel them inside me." Ron quickly resumed kissing and dry playing Maryann. She was really getting into it and raised the hem of her gown so she could feel Ron's hardness closer to her wetness.

Her face was reddening and her breathing could be heard on the balcony.

She appeared to be close to an orgasm. Ron pulled away from her frantic efforts to ride his fully clothed pole. He calmly told her, "We will be leaving now." Maryann was totally bewildered by this statement.

"What do you mean, you can't leave me like this.

" Ron said, "I told you before that you would not get played unless you begged for it, I don't want any woman to be able to say that I forced sex with her." Glenn quickly added, "It would look suspicious for two black men to play a woman who did not beg for their lengths. To prove that I want it on video that you begged for it.

" Maryann replied, "I am not going to play games with you guys, I have already been begging for it.

You don't need it on video. I told you before that I don't want to do anything to jeopardize my marriage." Glenn said, "Ok, we are out of here.

" Ron started walking toward the door but told her, "You are one hot beautiful woman with an emotional problem regarding sex. You need to reevaluate your attitude in life and accept the fact that there is such a thing as pure sex. Forget about love and all that shit." He and Glenn proceeded to walk toward the door. Maryann hesitantly said, "Well you could at least stay and finish the wine and give me a chance to think about it." They stopped and returned to the chairs.

Glenn reached into his pocket and pulled out a small video camera and laid it on the table. Maryann asked, "What is that?" He told her it was the camera that would record any sexual activity that occurred in the room.

I really felt sure that the sexual tension was broken. She would never allow them to record her sexual infidelity. She had always hated having her picture taken much less having sex. However, she did not immediately respond. She actually seemed to be considering it.

Glenn walked over to the bed.

He gently laid her down, put his body on top of hers, kissed her, and began dry playing her on the bed. She responded by frantically opening her legs and pulling the gown up to her waist so she could feel his length against her mound. She was in full motion, humping hard and working her tongue into his mouth. The heat and wetness of her tunnel could almost be felt on the balcony. After a few minutes, Glenn moved his lower body away from her and pulled her right hand between their bodies. I could not see where he put her had but I guessed that he put her hand on his length even though his pants were covering it. The next thing I heard was Glenn asking her if she wanted to see it and feel it uncovered. She said, "Oh please let me touch it, play with it and put it in my mouth.

I really want it. They both stood up. She pulled Glenn's slacks and silk underwear to the floor in on quick motion. The expression on her face was total lust and surprise. "My God, I've never seen anything like that before. I was a virgin when I got married and have never been unfaithful. I didn't know that there were thingys like that.

" She was touching his length as though it was a snake that would bite. She seemed to be in awe of the size of it.

She suddenly took it into both her hands and lowered her knees to the floor. Her mouth was wide open and prepared to accept the head of his large pole as soon as she got in position. My view of his pole had been hidden but as he turned toward Ron to ask about the camera action, I could not believe what the size of his length either.

It must have been at least 10" long and 4" around. He asked, "Do you have the camera on yet?" Maryann stopped in mid toy, started to say something, then thought better of it and returned to take the head of his monstrous length into her mouth. It was as if she was ready to concede anything to them for the pleasure of servicing their monstrous lengths.

Glenn looked down at Maryann saying, "Beg for it, Slut." Without a moments hesitation she said, "Please let me suck you magnificent looking length. I want both of your lengths in my mouth and my cunt. Please pleasure me with them.

I just have to have them." With both hands wrapped around his length, she started to suck the purplish head of his hard black pole. She was furiously working her mouth around the head of the monster. It looked like she was praying for him to cum in her mouth as she looked up at him several times.

I could not believe what I was seeing. I was revolted, angry, excited and sexually aroused at the same time. I almost tore into the room at that point to stop what was happening but I knew that this would result into trouble for both Maryann and myself. So I decided that sitting back watching and enjoying the forbidden scene was the only thing to do.

It was exciting to watch Maryann. Glenn asked Ron to get undressed and be ready to play her from behind while she sucked his length. Maryann heard the request, immediately removed the head of Glenn's length and started begging Ron, "Please play me. I can't wait to feel both of your lengths in me at the same time. I fantasized about this for years. Please slide that monster of yours into me slowly. It seemed awfully big when you were dry playing me. Please let me see it before you slide it in.

I want to visualize that monstrous pole inside my body. I doubt if you will be able to get all of it inside me." Ron unbuckled, unzipped, and dropped his pants. He had to hold his length up to take off his trousers and underwear. When his clothes hit the floor, he let his length loose.

I was watching Maryann suck on Glenn and saw her eyes react to the view of Ron's sculptured black thingy. It was as long as Glenn's but certainly larger around than Glenn's. Both made mine look puny. Maryann's reaction was amazing. Her eyes got big and showed the depth of her lust for sexual fulfillment. You could see and feel her response and anticipation for sexual pleasure. It was as if she didn't care about anything but sex. It was a fantastic sight.

I could smell and sense all of the lust in the room. It was unbelievable. I wanted her to capture their lengths inside her body almost as much as see did. I could hardly wait for Ron to start playing her.

Ron moved toward her and pulled the top part of her gown off her shoulders. This caused all of her clothing bunch up around her waist after she pulled her arms free.

She continued to cram as much of Glenn's pole into her mouth as she could take while she focused her eyes on Ron's black thingy that was soon going to provide her softness with some unbelievable pleasure. Ron started to position himself behind her. At the same time he started caressing her left breast with his left hand. She spread her legs as wide as possible to allow him easier insertion but she never missed a toy on Glenn's massive tool.

The lust and concern showed in her face and eyes as she prepared to receive the huge tool being readied behind her. Ron rubbed his length up and down the entry portal of her softness letting the sides prepare for the breadth of his large pole. She was so wet you could smell it several feet away outside the room and you could see the wetness accumulating on Ron's length head.

Ron pushed his pole into her very slowly in order to let her private part adjust to the size. She was so wet and ready that Ron's first little thrust resulted in a 6" insertion. He pulled back a little but she pushed back to capture more of his tool. He slowly inserted his whole 10" length.

The last inch was a very slow process. When the whole thing was inside her softness, Maryann took Glenn's thingy out of her mouth to let Ron know that she had already cum twice. She also said, "I can't believe how wonderful it feels. Please play me hard but don't take it all of the way out. Just keep it inside me at all times, it feels so good. My private part feels so full. I love it, please play me forever." I was certain that her love canal would never hold such an immense length and I could not believe her response to accepting such a large implement inside her softness.

She was really into the pleasure.

I couldn't believe that she was so ecstatic about it.

Then, she really surprised me when she told Glenn to start playing her mouth.

She told him, "Please play my mouth like it was a cunt, and ram it down my throat. I will be able to back away if it is really too much. Please play it for me and please don't pull out when you are ready to cum. I am begging you to put all of your cum in me." After getting as much of his black length into her mouth as she could, Glenn pushed forward forcing more of his thingy into her throat. At first, I thought she was going to gag and pull away but somehow she managed to take more into her throat. He was really playing her mouth and Ron was really playing her hard from behind.

The color contrast of my wife's white body and gown and her two black lovers was spectacular. The black poles going in and out of her mouth and softness and their black bodies attached to her was an unbelievable scene. Her beautiful body was accentuated by a reddish tint that comes from the exertion of trying to achieve an orgasm and get her black lovers to unload their cum. The timing of their thrusts into her and her thrusts to engulf more of their black rods was something to behold. With all three working in concert, it took several minutes for each of them to reach the point of no return. Glenn exploded into Maryann's mouth. She tried to swallow all of it you could see her throat working feverishly to capture the whole of his cream but some dribbled out of the side of her mouth.

After swallowing as much as she could, she pulled his length out of her mouth and began to holler, " Oh My God, It feels so good, I'm almost there. Harder, yes, yes, yes, Oh please yes, yes, yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.

Ron was furiously banging her. His balls were slapping against her and them flying through the air. I thought they have to be hurting but his thingy never left Maryann's cunt. His thingy was totally buried inside her when he let loose with a yell. Shortly afterward he started to pull his spent length out of its warm wet home.

Maryann said, "Oh, please let it shrivel inside me, it feels so good, please don't pull it out now.

You cannot believe how good that felt. It was wonderful I've got to experience that again. My body is totally wiped out.

" Glenn commented, "I was disappointed that you wasted some of my cum. But other than that you really displayed some skill as a length-sucker." She looked at him questioningly? He said, "There are spots on the carpet. She saw two little globs, quickly scooped up one with her finger and brought it to her mouth. The other spot was quickly taken care of in the same manner. She longingly looked at each man's limply hanging tools.

Then said, "That was fantastic, I never imagined it would feel this good. But I do feel guilty I can never let my husband know about this. He would kill me." Glenn responded, "You might be surprised to find out that he would want you to experience something like this on a regular basis. I've played quite a few white women in front of their husbands. Some men want to watch their wives play black men. They love to watch them being pleasured. I've got a friend whose thingy is almost 15" long and even thicker than Ron's.

He plays so many white women in front of their spouses that he should charge admission.

A lot of women just want to find out whether or not they can handle something that big. You know, you might be able to handle him as easy as it was for you to take all of Ron's length." Maryann said, "Well guys, that was fantastic, but I don't believe that I am up to any more sex tonight.

However, I really want to feel Glenn's length in my private part as well. Is there anytime tomorrow that we could get together for another session like this?" Glenn replied, "We could manage to get together tomorrow after work. Ron nodded affirmatively.

My wife said, "Somehow I'll manage to make some arrangement but we might have to get together in another room because I am not sure how I will be able to sneak away from my husband." They both let her know that the arrangements were her problem.

Ron also told her "I expect you to be dressed appropriately when you come to the bar tomorrow to let us know about the arrangements." Maryann looked puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?" He clarified for her, "I expect to be able to see your nipples through your blouse and I want to be able to touch your softness, so don't wear any panties. I want to know that you really want our black lengths in you again." Maryann responded totally out of character for her. She said, "It might be kind of exciting to have you feeling me up in the bar, but please, do it discretely." Ron clearly did not understand what she was saying.

He responded, "I will feel you up any way I want but you will have to come down to the end of the bar so people won't see what we are doing." Maryann stood up, motioned for them to get dressed and let them know that it was time to go so she could be sure that everything looked ok before her husband returned. Husband watches wife screw two black without her knowlege As they moved toward the door she said, "I've never felt so drained but I know I will be ready to do this again tomorrow. I'll make the arrangements and let you know. I will see you in the bar tomorrow, dressed like you want. After they left, She went to the bathroom. I sneaked off the balcony and out the door. I waited in the lobby for some time before I returned to the room. Maryann was sleeping when I let myself into the room.

The next morning, after a great deal of thought, I told Maryann that I was going to be extremely late again due to business out on a rig. I apologized for being gone so much. She told me it was not a problem and that she would find something to do that evening Let me know what you think of my story