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My name is Louise, a 52 year old attractive, slim brunette. Peter my 55 year old partner of six years, says for my age I still have a body of a twenty year old, which I do keep in shape and in our few years together. Peter and I have enjoyed a great swinging sex life and he has pushed me sexually in directions I would have never dreamed of, however I have always had a fantasy or two which have not yet been fulfilled…until recently.
Peter and I love going away to Zante in Greece for a couple of week’s holiday when we can. On this occasion we arrived early on a Wednesday morning, dropped our bags off at the hotel and headed for the beach.
When we got there Peter was quick to notice that a lot of girls were going topless, he said it would really turn him on if I would also take my bikini top off and just wear my pink tiny bottoms, which would ride up the crack of arse. I thought we are on holiday after all and whipped off my top unleashing my firm 32 B boobs, which have large sensitive nipples.
I lay back in the sun but couldn’t help but notice guys stare at my perky boobs through my sunglasses. I could tell my partner had noticed and liked the attention I was receiving. After a day in the sun we headed back to the hotel to get showered and get ourselves ready for a meal and night out.
We had a warm shower together and Peter told me how turned on he had become during the afternoon seeing me expose my boobs to everyone on the beach. I told him how wet and horny it also made me as well. Then I decided to tell him of a fantasy I had kept to myself for a while.
I said how I wanted to have two guys at the same time as it had been awhile and I wanted to find a black man, we joked that while we were on holiday it would be the ideal time for us to play again. Despite my age and lots of sexual experience, I had never ever have had a black person before, I almost once had the chance of sex with a black man when I was working in Miami after the end of my first marriage in the late 90’s. However I became a little frightened and uncomfortable by his change of attitude when he was going to take me home. Which made me rather nervous and I did not go through with it.
Peter said he loved the idea and said he always loved to watch me play with other guys and the thought of an especially a well hung black guy, if we could find one, would be fab. However if we don’t it does not matter (I love Peters understanding and the freedom and the safety he gives me to for fill my sexual needs ).
Our frank banter and our love for each other made us so horny on the subject; we quickly had a mutual wank and I came off in the shower, while sitting on Peters face with him sucking my pussy and clit.
We finally got dressed and headed for the strip. I had a low cut white translucent white summer dress with no bra, a tiny thong and sexy sandals with a small heel. I know my nipples and panties were on show through the thin material. This I know would attract further looks from admirers
After a beautiful dinner and a bottle of good local wine, we found a nice “out of the way bar” which was not too busy however quiet enough to have a conversation and lively enough to attract a nice mix of people and couples.
We settled down with a couple of drinks, and people watching (a favourite pass time). I was really nervous knowing that tonight we would “go hunting” to try and pick up another guy to join us, and hopefully we may find a nice black man who we could both have fun together with and share sexually.
Before I knew it we were a few drinks down the line and I had spotted a nice chatty black guy who seemed to be on his own. He was tall muscular and very sexy, He kept looking over at me and giving an occasional smile.
I had found the man.. I was going to set my sights on! Peter had no idea at this point that I had found our potential man. I then gave Peter our little private signal that discreetly let him know that I had found our man.
He came over and introduced himself as Danny and engaged in conversation with the both of us. He said he was 35 and single from North London he was on his first proper holiday after spending three years at University studying psychology as a mature student.
Peter and I like educated cultured people that you can have a conversation with and we discussed many aspects of humanity, art, popular culture. Peter nipped to the bar to get more drinks and Danny took the opportunity to tell me how good I looked, he was impressed with the fact I was in my 50’s, very attractive, cultured and seemed very sexy, and that he envied Peter for being so lucky to find such a complete woman.
I told him that Peter and I have such a unique special relationship, that many ordinary couples would not understand. “We have no secrets” I told him. I asked what his attitude was towards swinging and Bisexuality.
He said as he had got older, he had come to terms that sexually he enjoyed both female and males, he did not see himself as ever going to become gay, he just enjoyed sex with men for its intensity and rawness, but just loved women. He said that he would love to meet somebody like me who was so very understanding, and that he had had relationships with woman , whom he could not be honest with or were repulsed or frightened by his admission.
What had surprised him while studying, that he found the younger students rather straight laced in their outlook towards sex. They thought that swinging was only for older people and not the young and it was kind of disgusting.
However the female students could accept being Gay was rather cool and OK, however bi-sexuality was OK between girls and acceptable , but for guys it was still a bit of a taboo subject and in the black community it is defiantly seen as unacceptable and Danny said he has during his life, had to tread very careful, as he had seen what had happened to others , who revealed their true sexuality.
I was so relieved that Danny had been so honest with me (and I felt a little sorry for him) and I felt safe in his company, Peter returned with the drinks and I discretely passed our second prearranged signal that said, ” I am safe and happy in Danny’s company, let’s stay and see what happens”.
To lighten the conversation I told Danny how I had been sunbathing topless all day, he smiled and said he would have loved to of seen that! As our conversation went on between us all, it started to become suggestive and a little raunchier as we gained his trust and Danny learned more about us. A few drinks later and we were the only ones left in the bar. It was time for leaving so we all left together on the pretence of going to find another bar and going for a night cap.
On our way I said that we had some drink in our hotel room and maybe the three of us should head there instead and have a night cap. The guys agreed and we headed back to our Hotel. The great thing was that the hotel had open external corridors and we did not need to go past the night reception desk to get to our room key as we had kept it with us. So we could be discrete and not alert other hotel guests or staff.
We all sat on the bed and started on a bottle of Vodka. I decided to step things up a bit and went to the bathroom, on my return I had taken my panties off from under my summer dress revealing my shaven pussy.
I lay on the bed between Peter and Danny. I could see theirs cocks expanding in their trousers as they caught a glimpse of my already wet pussy and my erect nipples pushed against the thin fabric of my dress.
I put my hands on each of them and began to rub their cocks through their trousers and started to kiss Peter intently. Danny’s prick felt so big, despite my age and experience I had, not had black cock before, however I knew it was going to be big all the urban myths played in my head , I couldn’t wait to get it out and see it with my eyes.
Danny lifted up my summer dress over my head releasing my boobs and leaving me naked. Danny was impressed with my body and made a straight for my pussy, seeing his big black hands against my white skin, just excited me even more.
I unzipped Danny's trousers, releasing his monster cock. It was even bigger than I expected. I looked at Peter who smiled and said its ok. Peter reached across and took a bottle of poppers from the side of the bed, and opening the top , He asked Danny if he was OK with this, he said “No Problem...enjoy”. Peter placed the bottle under my left nostril , closing the right with his finger he ordered me to sniff hard two or three times and then he did the same to the right.
As the sexy fumes hit the right spot in me and my pussy tingled, that was all the encouragement I needed. I grabbed Danny's cock with both hands and started to lick, and suck the throbbing end. I slide as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. It tasted delicious; I sucked and licked away at it, and would also grab his massive balls and suck on then too. I was pleased his balls were shaved and he too had no pubic hair like myself and Peter.
I let him push against my trusts. I noisily gagged and chocked on his massive tool, with loads of spit and saliva running from my mouth. Peter would give me extra hits of poppers as I sucked on Danny, while sniffing himself.
My lips were working overtime as they massaged his throbbing black cock. At this point my Peter had got behind me and started to finger my wet pussy and rim my anus. I was so horny and loving sucking this huge black cock, while my man had his tongue in my arse and pussy.
Peter loves, seeing his partner with another man’s cock in her mouth. I turned round to look at him to see that he was now wanking himself as he was fingering me, sucking on his fingers after they had been in either my pussy or arsehole.
I just carried on sucking Danny's cock like a real dirty slut. As my lips sucked away at his black cock he said, ‘I hope you are ready for this you horny slut’, he groaned as he started to come. I shut my eyes with pleasure as the first couple of spurts shot over my tongue and right down the back of my throat, letting me savour the taste of his cum which was very sweet.
I pulled away so that he could shoot a stream of cum over my face and hair; it was dripping off my face as I plunged my mouth back onto his black helmet so to finish the job off properly.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth and said to Peter it was his turn to suck Danny’s cock, I have always loved Peter’s bi-side which I find such a sexy turn on and we love to share cocks together. Having Danny order Peter to suck him, just really sent me to heaven.
I then took control of the poppers bottle and had Peter take hits of the sexy vapour while, while Danny’s cock was in his mouth, he like me ...choked and gagged with enjoyment as he tried to take as much of the Blackmans meat as he could.
I then took a another hit of poppers turned and swallowed Peters cock as he sucked on Danny,. My partners cock is smaller than Danny's but he still tastes good (Peter is still the best fuck and love of my life). Danny was now behind me and began to finger my wet pussy and anus (I love anal too)
Peter sucked Danny’s cock back to hardness again, and he then told him to slip his lovely black cock into me and fuck me hard as we had sucked him. Danny dually obliged and slid his big black cock into my horny pussy, Peter put the poppers bottle to my nostrils as Dan slid his cock in and out of me, pulling it nearly completely out then slamming it back in, grabbing my hips.
It was one of the most vigorous fucks I’d ever had. At this point my Peter had seen enough and starting to come in my mouth. Like Danny he then pulled out and shot his load all over my face. His and Danny's cum dribbled over my chin and down on my tits, Peter started to lick and eat the spunk off me. As I was again being covered in spunk, I came harder than I ever had before. I whimpered as Danny's big black cock filled me up. Danny continued to fuck me as my partner watched and held me and whispered encouragement into my ear’s.
“mmm is that good...your taking it all...that black cock looks so fucking hot in you ...God I love.. you sexy fuck”.
As Danny began to fuck me harder and faster I felt one enormous push and then he shot his hot spunk into my pussy. At this point I came again, this time groaning quietly “you fucking horny lovely black bastard”, Hope that did not sound racist?.
We collapsed on the bed and lay there together. Peter then sucked my pussy and cleaned Danny's spunk from my cunt and licked Danny’s cock and they also massaged their cum into my tits, which felt so good. Love it when it crusts a little.
Danny stayed the night but before he left in the morning we sucked him off again while he was still sleeping. And this was just the first night of our holiday…
Peter and I love going away to Zante in Greece for a couple of week’s holiday when we can. On this occasion we arrived early on a Wednesday morning, dropped our bags off at the hotel and headed for the beach.
When we got there Peter was quick to notice that a lot of girls were going topless, he said it would really turn him on if I would also take my bikini top off and just wear my pink tiny bottoms, which would ride up the crack of arse. I thought we are on holiday after all and whipped off my top unleashing my firm 32 B boobs, which have large sensitive nipples.
I lay back in the sun but couldn’t help but notice guys stare at my perky boobs through my sunglasses. I could tell my partner had noticed and liked the attention I was receiving. After a day in the sun we headed back to the hotel to get showered and get ourselves ready for a meal and night out.
We had a warm shower together and Peter told me how turned on he had become during the afternoon seeing me expose my boobs to everyone on the beach. I told him how wet and horny it also made me as well. Then I decided to tell him of a fantasy I had kept to myself for a while.
I said how I wanted to have two guys at the same time as it had been awhile and I wanted to find a black man, we joked that while we were on holiday it would be the ideal time for us to play again. Despite my age and lots of sexual experience, I had never ever have had a black person before, I almost once had the chance of sex with a black man when I was working in Miami after the end of my first marriage in the late 90’s. However I became a little frightened and uncomfortable by his change of attitude when he was going to take me home. Which made me rather nervous and I did not go through with it.
Peter said he loved the idea and said he always loved to watch me play with other guys and the thought of an especially a well hung black guy, if we could find one, would be fab. However if we don’t it does not matter (I love Peters understanding and the freedom and the safety he gives me to for fill my sexual needs ).
Our frank banter and our love for each other made us so horny on the subject; we quickly had a mutual wank and I came off in the shower, while sitting on Peters face with him sucking my pussy and clit.
We finally got dressed and headed for the strip. I had a low cut white translucent white summer dress with no bra, a tiny thong and sexy sandals with a small heel. I know my nipples and panties were on show through the thin material. This I know would attract further looks from admirers
After a beautiful dinner and a bottle of good local wine, we found a nice “out of the way bar” which was not too busy however quiet enough to have a conversation and lively enough to attract a nice mix of people and couples.
We settled down with a couple of drinks, and people watching (a favourite pass time). I was really nervous knowing that tonight we would “go hunting” to try and pick up another guy to join us, and hopefully we may find a nice black man who we could both have fun together with and share sexually.
Before I knew it we were a few drinks down the line and I had spotted a nice chatty black guy who seemed to be on his own. He was tall muscular and very sexy, He kept looking over at me and giving an occasional smile.
I had found the man.. I was going to set my sights on! Peter had no idea at this point that I had found our potential man. I then gave Peter our little private signal that discreetly let him know that I had found our man.
He came over and introduced himself as Danny and engaged in conversation with the both of us. He said he was 35 and single from North London he was on his first proper holiday after spending three years at University studying psychology as a mature student.
Peter and I like educated cultured people that you can have a conversation with and we discussed many aspects of humanity, art, popular culture. Peter nipped to the bar to get more drinks and Danny took the opportunity to tell me how good I looked, he was impressed with the fact I was in my 50’s, very attractive, cultured and seemed very sexy, and that he envied Peter for being so lucky to find such a complete woman.
I told him that Peter and I have such a unique special relationship, that many ordinary couples would not understand. “We have no secrets” I told him. I asked what his attitude was towards swinging and Bisexuality.
He said as he had got older, he had come to terms that sexually he enjoyed both female and males, he did not see himself as ever going to become gay, he just enjoyed sex with men for its intensity and rawness, but just loved women. He said that he would love to meet somebody like me who was so very understanding, and that he had had relationships with woman , whom he could not be honest with or were repulsed or frightened by his admission.
What had surprised him while studying, that he found the younger students rather straight laced in their outlook towards sex. They thought that swinging was only for older people and not the young and it was kind of disgusting.
However the female students could accept being Gay was rather cool and OK, however bi-sexuality was OK between girls and acceptable , but for guys it was still a bit of a taboo subject and in the black community it is defiantly seen as unacceptable and Danny said he has during his life, had to tread very careful, as he had seen what had happened to others , who revealed their true sexuality.
I was so relieved that Danny had been so honest with me (and I felt a little sorry for him) and I felt safe in his company, Peter returned with the drinks and I discretely passed our second prearranged signal that said, ” I am safe and happy in Danny’s company, let’s stay and see what happens”.
To lighten the conversation I told Danny how I had been sunbathing topless all day, he smiled and said he would have loved to of seen that! As our conversation went on between us all, it started to become suggestive and a little raunchier as we gained his trust and Danny learned more about us. A few drinks later and we were the only ones left in the bar. It was time for leaving so we all left together on the pretence of going to find another bar and going for a night cap.
On our way I said that we had some drink in our hotel room and maybe the three of us should head there instead and have a night cap. The guys agreed and we headed back to our Hotel. The great thing was that the hotel had open external corridors and we did not need to go past the night reception desk to get to our room key as we had kept it with us. So we could be discrete and not alert other hotel guests or staff.
We all sat on the bed and started on a bottle of Vodka. I decided to step things up a bit and went to the bathroom, on my return I had taken my panties off from under my summer dress revealing my shaven pussy.
I lay on the bed between Peter and Danny. I could see theirs cocks expanding in their trousers as they caught a glimpse of my already wet pussy and my erect nipples pushed against the thin fabric of my dress.
I put my hands on each of them and began to rub their cocks through their trousers and started to kiss Peter intently. Danny’s prick felt so big, despite my age and experience I had, not had black cock before, however I knew it was going to be big all the urban myths played in my head , I couldn’t wait to get it out and see it with my eyes.
Danny lifted up my summer dress over my head releasing my boobs and leaving me naked. Danny was impressed with my body and made a straight for my pussy, seeing his big black hands against my white skin, just excited me even more.
I unzipped Danny's trousers, releasing his monster cock. It was even bigger than I expected. I looked at Peter who smiled and said its ok. Peter reached across and took a bottle of poppers from the side of the bed, and opening the top , He asked Danny if he was OK with this, he said “No Problem...enjoy”. Peter placed the bottle under my left nostril , closing the right with his finger he ordered me to sniff hard two or three times and then he did the same to the right.
As the sexy fumes hit the right spot in me and my pussy tingled, that was all the encouragement I needed. I grabbed Danny's cock with both hands and started to lick, and suck the throbbing end. I slide as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. It tasted delicious; I sucked and licked away at it, and would also grab his massive balls and suck on then too. I was pleased his balls were shaved and he too had no pubic hair like myself and Peter.
I let him push against my trusts. I noisily gagged and chocked on his massive tool, with loads of spit and saliva running from my mouth. Peter would give me extra hits of poppers as I sucked on Danny, while sniffing himself.
My lips were working overtime as they massaged his throbbing black cock. At this point my Peter had got behind me and started to finger my wet pussy and rim my anus. I was so horny and loving sucking this huge black cock, while my man had his tongue in my arse and pussy.
Peter loves, seeing his partner with another man’s cock in her mouth. I turned round to look at him to see that he was now wanking himself as he was fingering me, sucking on his fingers after they had been in either my pussy or arsehole.
I just carried on sucking Danny's cock like a real dirty slut. As my lips sucked away at his black cock he said, ‘I hope you are ready for this you horny slut’, he groaned as he started to come. I shut my eyes with pleasure as the first couple of spurts shot over my tongue and right down the back of my throat, letting me savour the taste of his cum which was very sweet.
I pulled away so that he could shoot a stream of cum over my face and hair; it was dripping off my face as I plunged my mouth back onto his black helmet so to finish the job off properly.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth and said to Peter it was his turn to suck Danny’s cock, I have always loved Peter’s bi-side which I find such a sexy turn on and we love to share cocks together. Having Danny order Peter to suck him, just really sent me to heaven.
I then took control of the poppers bottle and had Peter take hits of the sexy vapour while, while Danny’s cock was in his mouth, he like me ...choked and gagged with enjoyment as he tried to take as much of the Blackmans meat as he could.
I then took a another hit of poppers turned and swallowed Peters cock as he sucked on Danny,. My partners cock is smaller than Danny's but he still tastes good (Peter is still the best fuck and love of my life). Danny was now behind me and began to finger my wet pussy and anus (I love anal too)
Peter sucked Danny’s cock back to hardness again, and he then told him to slip his lovely black cock into me and fuck me hard as we had sucked him. Danny dually obliged and slid his big black cock into my horny pussy, Peter put the poppers bottle to my nostrils as Dan slid his cock in and out of me, pulling it nearly completely out then slamming it back in, grabbing my hips.
It was one of the most vigorous fucks I’d ever had. At this point my Peter had seen enough and starting to come in my mouth. Like Danny he then pulled out and shot his load all over my face. His and Danny's cum dribbled over my chin and down on my tits, Peter started to lick and eat the spunk off me. As I was again being covered in spunk, I came harder than I ever had before. I whimpered as Danny's big black cock filled me up. Danny continued to fuck me as my partner watched and held me and whispered encouragement into my ear’s.
“mmm is that good...your taking it all...that black cock looks so fucking hot in you ...God I love.. you sexy fuck”.
As Danny began to fuck me harder and faster I felt one enormous push and then he shot his hot spunk into my pussy. At this point I came again, this time groaning quietly “you fucking horny lovely black bastard”, Hope that did not sound racist?.
We collapsed on the bed and lay there together. Peter then sucked my pussy and cleaned Danny's spunk from my cunt and licked Danny’s cock and they also massaged their cum into my tits, which felt so good. Love it when it crusts a little.
Danny stayed the night but before he left in the morning we sucked him off again while he was still sleeping. And this was just the first night of our holiday…
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