We began fantasizing about her having sex with a hung black guy after I told her how huge my two Judo buddies, both black, were hung. Sure spiced up our sex life imagining how it would feel to her, how it would look, etc. Some of our wildest moments were coming when we were coupling and talking about how it would be totally different. We went from fantasy to reality one evening when we went to a singles club (due to the superb dance band) and soon a tall good looking black guy came by the table and asked her to a dance. She came back from the dance a bit flushed and flustered. But she loved it. As the night progressed he ended up at our table sitting next to her, feeling her thighs and more, under the table and embracing her quite closely during slow dances on the dance floor. Once as they swayed to the music back in a darker part of the floor, I saw them embrace and engage in a very long deep, passionate kiss. By then I was unbelievable horny but also hesitant, a bit jealous and more. A bit later and a few more drinks and dances the club closed and he invited us out to breakfast...
We were headed but sitting in the van for a few moments, I wisely decided that driving wasn't an option. Barb had climbed in the back seat with him and as I looked in the mirror to let them know I caught them in a deep kiss and he had her breast in hand. I pretended not to see and indicated no driving and he said let's go to his place, a couple blocks away? We agreed and ended up there. In short he mixed us strong drinks and soon disrobed her while dancing and took my beautiful wife on a four hour wild sex ride right in front of me. Apologies for the long windedness--- but in the end our fantasizes lead us to a new reality that was a bit rocky at first on my part but also to the hottest sex imaginable.
