TITLE    : The One Less Traveled By Ch. 01
STORYID  : the-one-less-traveled-by-ch-01
SUMMARY  : An Interracial Cuckold Journey.
AUTHOR   : JayCuck@lit
DATE     : 2013-08-01
CATEGORY : interracial-erotic-stories
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |cuckold|interracial|


<i>This story is my attempt to create a cuckold story series. I wanted to create a realistic, long-term cuckold situation that accurately captures the best of the lifestyle, while still acknowledging the challenges and risks. This story includes real life situations and experiences. The names have been changed to protect the guilty.</i>













The sun was setting on a warm Friday night when my wife and I pulled up to the curb.



I shut off the engine. "Wow. What a nice place he has here". I said looking over the grounds and at the house. 



The home was set back from the street, but it was clearly large and beautiful. I could see the Spanish style architecture and meticulously manicured grounds. A brick path that was softly lit by small lights, wound around several beautiful oak trees before finally ending at a courtyard gate. A man was waiting at the gate. He smiled and waved at us, obviously preferring to wait at the gate. 



My wife smiled and waved back to him. She checked her makeup one last time. "Collin just bought it last week. He said he liked the overall style and floor plan of the home; but it was the large lot and privacy that really sold him on the home. He has a total of 5 acres, although a good portion is actually behind the house"



"Well I am officially impressed". I muttered under my breath and then offered. "You look amazing honey. Have fun and call me when you need me to pick you up." 



"Thanks babe, I'll do my best to check in with you this weekend." She said as she slid out of our convertible and closed the door. "I'm not sure what Collin has planned, but he mentioned we'll have a full weekend. He also asked me to dress sexy, so I think we're going out later tonight." Her eagerness to leave the car and start her weekend with Collin was obvious.



"Well, you definitely look sexy. Damn Sexy. Are you sure you don't want me to bring you some clothes or anything? You didn't bring anything with you?" I was secretly hoping I would get to see her this weekend. Even if it was just to drop off some clothes. 



"No Baby. Thank you. Collin said he has taken care of everything and he's taking me shopping tomorrow, so I'll be fine. 



She smiled at me one last time, her eyes bright with excitement and then started up the path way to the house. She was dressed to impress tonight. She wore a lacy top that clung to her breasts and showed her ample cleavage. She wasn't wearing a bra, so her nipples were clearly visible underneath the thin fabric. Her skirt was tight fitting around the waist, but flared towards the bottom. The skirt ended an inch or two below her ass and showed off her nicely muscled legs. The skirt swayed a little as she moved away from the car walking slowly up the path, deliberately taking her time, towards Collin. Her high heels clicked softly and her short skirt swayed as she moved sensuously along the path. She wanted Collin to have a good long look at the woman who would be spending the weekend with him. Collin's smile grew larger as he enjoyed the view.



I watched her until she reached the gate and stepped in to Collins arms. They kissed intimately before Collin put his arm around her and steered her through the gate. Taking a deep breath, I started the car and pulled away from the sidewalk. 



"Holy shit, what have we started?" I asked myself. "Where will it end?" I didn't have an answer. I wasn't sure I wanted the answer....



I need to back up and start at the beginning. My wife and I have been married 16 years and we have a great marriage. We've got good jobs and we're in good shape financially. Our two kids (both girls) are doing very well in school and on track to attend college on scholarships. We fit the typical suburban couple stereotype....almost.



My wife, Nicole is a knockout. She is 36, latin, with light skin, silky brown hair and expressive, captivating brown eyes. She is petite at 5'0 and has the same body she did at age 25. Her chest receives a lot of attention, and it should, because she has natural D cup breasts. She doesn't think they are her best feature, but most any guy that sees her would disagree. It's easy to see when she's aroused, because her small nipples get very hard and are easily seen through her clothes. Nicole has a small waist and flat stomach, courtesy of the local gym, where she works out 4 to 5 days week. Her legs are shapely and well-muscled. Nicole has consistently worked hard to look good and her effort shows. 



I've always struggled to keep up with Nicole physically. I'm in my early 40's as well, but have the traditional spare tire and average build. I have blonde hair, that is receding rapidly and green eyes. I'm the typical out of shape, suburban white guy, who stands 5'6" and is constantly fighting a growing spare tire. I'm not fat or completely out of shape, but I'm not in the same kind of condition as Nicole. She gives me a hard time about my belly sometimes and I know she loves to look at the muscle-heads at her gym. She also enjoys the attention she receives from them, when she works out. 



She gets hit on all the time at the gym. One time we went to the gym pretty early in the morning and I went to the locker room to use the restroom. When I came out two black men had joined her at the squat rack. The two guys were clearly athletes, with very muscular bodies and little body fat. One was behind her, holding her hips and she lowered the weights and completed her repetitions. The other was standing just to the side of her, his eyes fixed on her chest. They both had big smiles on their faces and were giving Nicole all kinds of encouragement. 



Nicole finished her set and continued to talk to the guys. She was smiling, laughing and clearly enjoying the attention. I started to walk over when Nicole saw me. She smiled, said something quickly to the two guys and walked towards me. They watched her walk away and then looked at me and smiled...not in a nice way. I asked Nicole about it, but she just waived her hand and said they offered to spot her, so she took them up on it. When we left one of the guys made eye contact with her and held his hands up to his ear in the universal "Call Me" sign. Nicole blushed and smiled. 



Nicole and I married young and we had kids early in our marriage. Our sex life was completely average, until the kids got older and Nicole had time to work on her body. Today our sex life is very active and it's Nicole who initiates sex in most cases. She is almost insatiable. While we have sex several times per week, Nicole would prefer more. I try to keep up with her and she always tells me "don't worry baby, you're a good lover", but I can tell she wants more in the sex department. We've watched porn movies together and Nicole always mentions the size of the guy's cocks in the movie, especially the black men. Her preference for interracial porn movies is obvious. It was while we were watching a porn movie that Nicole suggested we try new things to spice up our sex lives. 



We decided to visited our local strip clubs and Nicole was even offered a job at one. The manager was insistent that she could make very good money. Nicole was clearly tempted, but declined. We had a great time at the strip clubs, but they got expensive quick and our jobs require that we keep a low profile. 



We also discussed swinging and after a lot of back and for we agreed to visit one of our local swingers clubs. As I look back on the night we visited the swinger club, I didn't realize how big a change it would make in our marriage. Would I do it again? I honestly don't know. It was fun, but it completely changed our marriage.



Nicole enjoyed the club...a lot. The dress she wore would have stopped traffic in the busiest intersection. It was a tight, shiny black dress that fit her perfectly. Her tits were almost overflowing on top and the bottom of the dress ended at mid-thigh. She wore matching high heels, that she laughingly called "Fuck Me Pumps." She bought everything specifically for that night. We were both nervous as we arrived at the club. Nicole wore an over-coat over the dress when we walked in from the parking lot. When we entered the club, we were pleasantly surprised at how nice it was inside. I swear the guy behind the counter literally started drooling over Nicole when we walked in the door. He actually came around the counter and helped my wife with her coat. My wife smiled graciously, thanked him and we paid and entered the club. 



We walked into the club and looked for an open table. I saw a lot of heads swivel in our direction. As we walked through the club, I felt invisible. People openly checked out Nicole, while simultaneously dismissing me. Men and women both appraised her as she walked through the club. We had just found a small table and sat down, when she was asked to dance by a single guy. This surprised me, because I didn't realize single guys were allowed in, but he explained that another couple had sponsored his membership to the club. It was also Friday night and this club allowed 'approved' single males to entrance on Friday nights. 



My wife quickly accepted and they disappeared onto the dance floor. I stayed at the table and started mixing a drink for my wife and myself. The club was a BYOB club, so we had our own liquor. As I nursed my drink, I looked around the club. It was a nice club and there were different sections that included a pool table, a sunken area with couches and chairs that were arranged in a rough circle. There were a few hallways that led to other areas of the club and I guessed that those hallways led to the 'play areas' that the guy behind the counter mentioned. 



The club played a wide variety of music, but the DJ kept coming back to slow sensual music that allowed couples to really get to know one another. I mean, reeeaaallly get to know each other. It was early, but there was still a lot of tits and ass on display, especially on the dance floor. I couldn't see Nicole very well, as the guy had led her to the opposite side of the dance floor. I did catch a few glimpses of Nicole dancing very close to the guy and clearly enjoying herself. 



Nicole finally came back to our table alone and flushed and breathless. Her nipples were almost poking through her dress. The last few songs had been slow, so she wasn't breathing heavy because of the dancing. Her eyes were bright and I could tell that she enjoyed dancing and was already having a good time. 



"I thought you got lost out there. I was going to send a search party and maybe call 911." I added sarcastically as she sat down. It was a poor joke and she didn't smile. 



"Well what did you think was going to happen? Besides, you really don't like to dance and I do." She sat down and grabber her drink, spilling some on the table. She finished her drink in 2 swallows and thrust her glass at me. I made her another one, not quite as strong as the first. I wanted her relaxed and happy, not drunk and pissed. 



"You're right honey. Please don't be mad, I'm just a bit nervous. You stayed out there a little longer than I anticipated and I felt a little neglected. I'm sorry." I handed her the drink and took her hand. "I want us to have fun tonight, so feel free to dance as much as you want."



She took a sip of her drink, leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek. "Are you sure? Because it's been a while since we went dancing and I don't want you to be upset if I dance a lot. I really feel like dancing and having some fun tonight. So you're sure, you'll be ok if I dance a lot with other men tonight?" 



"Absolutely. I put on my most reassuring smile. "Actually, I was kind of turned on by watching you dance with him. You looked hot and he was clearly into you." She loves compliments and this one worked. It also happened to be true. 



She smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "He was nice, but not really my type. He offered to show me around the club, but it's early and I want to dance. We have plenty of time to check out the club." She finished her drink and looked up over my shoulder. 



I heard a strong, deep baritone voice behind me. "You are absolutely gorgeous and that dress really compliments your figure. May I join you two?"



The voice came around from behind me and I got a chance to see the speaker. I stood up and realized that he still towered over me. I'm 5'6" and he was at least 6 inches taller and built like an athlete. He was a very well-dressed black man with sharp, expressive eyes. I estimated his age at mid to late 40's and his eyes were fixed on my wife as he moved towards her. She stood up as he approached, smiled widely and extended her hand.



"Hi. My name is Collin. I noticed you on the dance floor and I had to come over and meet you. You are an amazing dancer." My wife smiled up at him and made no effort to take her hand back. 



"Well thank you Collin. My husband and I don't get out very often and I really miss dancing". He finally broke eye contact with my wife and turned to introduce himself to me. 



"You must be her lucky husband. It's nice to meet you as well." He finally dropped my wife's hand and shook mine. 



"Hi Collin, my name is Nick and yes I'm the lucky husband. Thanks for coming up and introducing yourself." 



I wanted to be gracious and he seemed like a genuinely nice guy. It must take courage to approach a couple in a swingers club and since Nicole was almost devouring him with her eyes, I motioned to the empty chair, next to my wife. "Why don't you join us?" Collin didn't need to be asked twice and immediately sat down. We were at a small round table that had 3 chairs, so when Collin sat down, we were able to carry on a conversation pretty easily, despite the music in the club. 



Collin looked again at Nicole, who was still smiling at him, and started the conversation off. "Is this your first time at this club?"



"Yes." Nicole nodded. "Is it that obvious?"



"No." Collin shook his head and explained. "It's not obvious at all. In fact, this is my first time as well. The couple that invited me here tonight are VIP members and they mentioned that they hadn't seen you here before, so I thought it might be your first time." Collin was good about speaking to both of us, even though Nicole received the majority of his attention. Nicole was enjoying the attention Collin was giving her. Collin shared a really funny joke with us and Nicole put her hand on his arm as she laughed and kept it there. The next song was kind of loud, so Nicole leaned towards him so she could hear him speak. Collin noticed and smiled. 



"Nicole, would you like to dance?" 



"Yes, I would Collin." Her reply was out of her mouth, almost before Collin stopped speaking. 



Collin glanced at me and smiled apologetically. "Do you mind Nick? I know I'm supposed to ask you first." 



I smiled and nodded. "That's fine, you two kids have fun." I was surprised at how Nicole had reacted to Collin. She had always said that she didn't really find black guys attractive, but Collin had clearly changed her mind. I couldn't take my eyes of off them as Collin led my wife to the center of the dance floor. There were a lot people dancing, but since the dance floor was large, there was plenty of room. Fortunately, I had a really good view of Nicole and Collin the entire time they were on the dance floor. 



Their mutual attraction was obvious. The first song was slower song that Nicole really liked and she moved close to Collin as she danced. She danced with her back pressed against his chest and she leaned back into him and moved her hips sensuously. I saw her move her hand over his groin, slowly, up and down and then she looked up at him, surprise showing on her face. Collin smiled and placed his hands around on her stomach and pressed her ass into his groin. It was erotic and they moved as though they were glued to each other. Collin's hands moved lower and he caressed Nicole's hips and ass. They danced that way the entire song and towards the end, Nicole moved Collin's hands over her breasts. Collin took that opportunity to learn that, yes, her breasts were real and they were spectacular! 



I was mesmerized as I watched them dance. The contrast of their skin tones was very striking and sexy. It was such a turn on and I was painfully erect. I was surprised at how much I enjoyed watching them together. 



The song finally ended and the DJ transitioned to a faster number. Collin and Nicole separated and started really showing off some moves. Let me tell you something, Collin can dance. He kept up with Nicole easily and was showing off some real skill on the floor. I've heard that women associate dancing with sex and Nicole was clearly giving Collin very high marks for dancing. Several other couples on the dance floor had stopped and were watching Collin and Nicole. When the song ended, they received a small round of applause. Nicole blushed and Collin smiled and waved. 



I got up to use the restroom after their applause-winning performance. Nicole and Collin stayed out on the floor and continued to dance. It was obvious that they both enjoyed dancing and each other's company. 



There was a small line outside the men's restroom, which was no surprise, because the men's restroom was little more than a closet. It only had two urinals and one stall, so it filled up quickly. 



As I walked back, I saw Collin kissing Nicole at our table. I stopped in mid-stride. Whoa! I felt myself get instantly hard again. It was extremely erotic for some reason, to see my wife kissing another man so passionately. 



Collin had his hand on the Nicole's cheek as he kissed her. It lasted for a while and it was an intimate kiss. As the kiss broke, they were both a bit breathless and Nicole leaned her head on his shoulder and continued to hold his hand. I finally got my feet moving again towards the table and they looked up at me as I approached. 



I smiled as I sat down. "Hey, get a room you two!" They smiled at me. Nicole took her head off his shoulder and moved her chair closer to me. 



Collin leaned back a bit and took a breath. "Whew. Nick your wife is intoxicating! I hope you don't mind my kissing her, but I couldn't help myself." 



My heart was beating in my chest and I took a breath before I responded. "Collin, I'm a bit surprised, but I don't mind. You two have really connected tonight and I can see that Nicole really likes you. Honestly, it was kind of hot, you two look good together."



Nicole smiled at me. "He is such a good dancer honey. I had so much fun dancing with him. Collin was also telling me about his recent move to San Antonio." She was talking quickly and it was obvious Nicole didn't want to start analyzing the kiss or her attraction to Collin right then. 



Collin picked up the conversation easily and continued his explanation. "I moved to San Antonio recently for business and some very close friends invited me out with them tonight. We're just friends, but we've known each other for well over 20 years. We all started out in the military and even though all of us left the military long ago, we still keep in touch. I wouldn't normally have come to a swingers club, but since I'm new here I thought it might be fun." 



We all started to relax a bit more and I made drinks for everyone. It turns out that Collin and I both like Single Malt Scotch, so I poured each of us a glass. "What business are you in Collin? Do you mind if I ask?"



Collin looked a bit embarrassed at this point and paused. "No, I don't mind at all Nick." "I'm sort of a retired, Financial Advisor."



"Sort of?" I asked confused. 



"Well, I used to run my own company. I had a firm that specialized in financial planning for individuals with large incomes. I had a very unique clientele and I was fortunate enough to have done very well for myself. I received a great offer from one of the large brokerage houses to purchase my firm and I jumped at the opportunity." 

<hr pg="2" />I was struck at the humility Collin displayed as he described his success. Collin looked at Nicole and smiled again. "Now I'm back in San Antonio, which is where I grew up, until I joined the military and I'm a bit bored. I no longer have a company to run. I don't need a job at this point, so I have a lot of time on my hands." Collin sighed. "I'm way too young to start playing golf all day and while I have hobbies, I miss the challenge of running a business. It may sound strange, but, I really enjoy helping people manage their finances. It's something I'm good at and I miss it."

Nicole and I were both impressed. Collin spoke with passion about his work and it was clear that he missed it. 

He looked at both of us. "What about you too?" What brings you to a swingers club?"

Nicole answered him and I continued to nurse my glass of Scotch. "We wanted to see what a swingers club was like, even though we're still not sure about actually "swinging" with other people. I also love to dance and I read the online reviews of this club and it said that had really good music and a large dance floor." She looked at me and I could tell she wanted me to take over. 

I set my glass down. "Nicole's right, we both wanted to see what a swingers club was like and it's pretty cool. She's also right that I will dance with her, but I'm not very good." I smiled at Collin. "So I shuffle my feet and try not to embarrass myself." 

Collin smiled at me and nodded. "Cool. So what do you guys do for a living?"

"Insurance." I replied. "Nicole and I both work for the same insurance company. We've worked at the same company for a while and they pay really well, especially for San Antonio." Nicole nodded.

Collin listened politely, but kept stealing glances at Nicole, while I spoke. He looked at his watch and grimaced. 

"Nicole, Nick. I need to get going. I know we just met, but I have an early Tee Time tomorrow morning. I'm playing golf with my attorney and I need his help in setting up my new business. Unfortunately, it's not something I can cancel, otherwise I would. I'm really enjoying myself tonight." 

Nicole looked really disappointed, but tried to hide it. "I'm having fun too Collin. Are you sure you can't stay a little longer?" She leaned towards Collin, exposing almost all of her breasts.

Collin clearly enjoyed the view and he leaned forward and kissed Nicole again. It was a soft, lingering kiss. Both of them wanted more, but Collin broke the kiss and leaned back. 

He sighed. "I'm sure Nicole. I do need to meet with my attorney and it's hard to get Tee Times at this course, although I'd love to meet with you two again." He looked at both of us. "Why don't we have dinner next week? 

He reached into his wallet, took out a card and scratched something on the back. He smiled at Nicole and handed me his card. "Here's one of my old cards and my personal email and cell number are on the back. I'd really like to meet with you again and get to know each other better." 

One look at Nicole and I knew we'd be seeing Collin next week. 

"Sure thing Collin." I said. "We'll check our schedules and email you a good day and time to meet. We'll suggest some restaurants as well." 

We all stood and Collin hugged Nicole. As they drew back, Nicole put her arms around Collins neck and kissed him again. "Hmmmm, that was nice." He murmured after the kiss broke. They separated and Collin reached over and shook my hand. 

"Nick, it was nice to meet you. Take care of this beautiful lady."

"Yes Sir. That's always my first priority. It was nice to meet you as well, drive home safely Collin." 

We stayed for a little while longer and Nicole danced with a few other guys. The energy that we had felt earlier, seemed to have left with Collin. It seemed pretty clear anyway that she was only half-interested in dancing, now that Collin had left.

On our ride home from the swingers club, I asked her opinion of the club and of swinging overall. Nicole pursed her lips. "I love you and I don't want to swing with random couples we meet in a club. That just doesn't interest me". 

"Well what does interest you? You seemed to really like Collin, but he's a single guy and I thought you were interested in being with another couple."

She stared out the window for a few minutes before turning to me. "Do you really want to know Nick? Honestly now, do you really want to know, because I love you and don't want to hurt your feelings." 

"Yes Honey. I love you too and I absolutely want you to be happy sexually. I would very much like to know what interests you and if I can make it happen I will. Please tell me."

Nicole took a deep breath and dived in. "Ok. I had a discussion with one of the ladies at the gym a while back and it really made me think. They're about our age and her husband is out of town a lot on business. They've worked out an agreement, almost an open marriage, where she has a boyfriend."

"Wow." I managed. "How does that work?"

"Well, they love each other and don't want to divorce, but she needs more sexually than he can provide and she doesn't want to cheat on him. Her husband also likes the idea of her getting fucked by another guy and it really turns him on. He loves to masturbate when she tells him the details of when and how they fuck." She smiled at me. "Occasionally, he gets two watch them." 

"How long has she had a boyfriend?"

"She's had two boyfriends over the last 5 years." Nicole continued. "It's not what you think. She doesn't jump into bed with every guy at the gym. She was with her first boyfriend for 3 years and it ended because he got transferred out of state. She has been seeing her current boyfriend for almost two years and its working great. Her boyfriend is now a part of their family and he frequently stays the night and she will spend the weekend with him sometimes."

I cocked my head sideways and looked at her out of the corner of my eye. "Are you sure her husband is ok with this arrangement? I mean, come on, what is he getting out of it". 

"Baby, he gets everything out of it." She insisted and began counting on her fingers.

&bull; First, he gets to keep the wife he loves dearly in his life and their marriage stays intact. That's important to both of them, because they do truly love one another. 

&bull; Second, he gets to ensure his wife is happy and satisfied sexually. He also knows that she's not out at bars, finding and sleeping with random guys. 

&bull; Third, he gets to watch or hear about all of their sexual encounters, so he also gets rewarded sexually as well. Plus he still gets to have sex with his wife. 

&bull; Finally, he has a close friendship with his wife's lover. They do all the guy stuff together and it works great." 

"There is no cheating because they discuss everything as a trio, no risk of diseases and all of them can maintain their privacy. That's difficult to do when you go to a swingers club, that's open to the general public. So you see their arrangement works great for everyone involved."

We rode in silence for a while, both of us staring out the windshield, lost in our own thoughts. I wasn't sure what to say or how to react. I could tell my wife was serious and it was brave of her to even have this conversation. I certainly didn't want to upset her or hurt her feelings. Tread carefully Nick, I thought to myself. 

I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "Ok. So it sounds like you're interested in pursuing this type of arrangement or lifestyle. I'm going to assume that you're talking specifically about having a boyfriend for you, rather than a girlfriend for me. Correct?" 

Nicole reached over and put her hand on my arm. "I'm honestly not sure. I am interested in having a boyfriend, although if you want to have a girlfriend, I understand. The bottom line for me Nick is that I love you and I don't want out of our marriage. We both want to spice up our marriage and this might be a good approach." She squeezed my arm affectionately.

"Nicole, I don't want a girlfriend. Heck, I'm apparently not satisfying the woman in my life now, why would I want another woman that I wouldn't satisfy?" I added sarcastically. 

"Stop it Nick!" Nicole snapped. "You know that's not true. You do satisfy me when we have sex.....it's just that I would like sex more often." 

"I get it Honey. I'm sorry I was just trying to lighten the mood. Do I have to make a decision right now or can we talk about this some more?"

"Of course we can talk some more." Nicole said, grinning slyly. "But all this talk of boyfriends and girlfriends has made me horny baby. Watch this."

Nicole slid her dress over her head and threw it in the back seat. She wasn't wearing a bra and I could see her nipples were very hard. She cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples. 

"God, that feels good. I've been so horny all night." She moved her hands down to her panties and rubbed her pussy softly. Her panties were soaked. "See baby, I'm all wet. I need to take these wet panties off."

She slid her panties down her legs and tossed them in the back seat with her dress. Completely naked now, my wife continued to rub her tits and pinch her nipples, moaning loudly. Her nipples were very sensitive. She spread her legs and put both of her feet on the dash. I reached over and fingered her pussy and she moaned even louder. 

"Mmmm...that feels good baby. Isn't my pussy wet? Would you like to fuck my pussy tonight?" she gasped. I could tell she was close to an orgasm, as she put her hand over mine and started to push my fingers harder against her clit. 

"How about if my boyfriend comes over and fucks me tonight? Would you like that?" She asked? "I'll bet you're hard right now, just thinking about it." 

She reached over and grabbed my cock, which was hard as a rock and making a tent out of my slacks. She laughed softly, "ooohh, look who's turned on? You like the thought of another man fucking me don't you?" She continued to thrust her fingers in her pussy, really massaging her clit now. I had to move my hand back to the steering wheel, so that we wouldn't crash, but she didn't notice. 

Nicole's breathing was very heavy and she was moaning almost consistently now. She was using both hands now to get herself off. One was pinching her nipples, while the other was busy working her clit. She came with a shout and her hips came off the seat. Her orgasm lasted for several seconds and she finally flopped back in the seat, gasping for breath.

Once she caught her breath, she smiled at me. "Wow that was really good. See I told you, you were a good lover."

I laughed, "Honey, I barely did anything. I tried to help, but I had to keep my hands on the wheel. We passed several cars and a few semi-trucks, so I'm sure they got a little show."

"Nick, you were so accepting of our conversation that I got very turned on thinking we could discuss it further and it may happen for us. You've made me very very happy tonight and I'm going to make you happy now baby!" She smiled and leaned over to unbutton my slacks and lower my zipper. 

My wife has always said I'm good sized, but at 5 &#xfffd; inches, I'm pretty sure I'm below average. I've seen guys in the locker room and I know I'm on the lower end of the size spectrum. Although my wife has never commented that she wants a bigger cock, I can tell sometimes that she wishes I could push farther inside her. 

She took my hard cock out and licked the top for several seconds. "Ummm, I like your pre-cum baby, it tastes good." She continued to lick the head of my cock for a while. I moved my hand from the steering wheel and placed it on the back of her head, pushing gently.

"C'mon baby, stick all in your mouth." I encouraged her. 

She laughed and continued to just lick the top. "Patience baby. I'm going to suck your cock so good, you'll give me anything I want." She murmured. 

She started to take my whole cock in her mouth. God if felt good. She was able to easily take my entire length and I had never caused her to gag. 

It didn't take long for me to cum and it usually doesn't. Within 3 minutes of her taking my entire cock, I was cumming in her mouth. She swallowed it easily and leaned up to kiss me on the lips. 

"You taste good baby, as always. When we get home, I'll suck your cock again, or you can fuck me, if you want." She said as she ran her fingers through my hair. We both knew that wasn't going to happen. I rarely came more than once and it took several hours for me to recover enough to get hard again. 

"Thank you Honey, let's see how I feel when we get home. You were amazing tonight though and I think you're beautiful and sexy." I said sincerely. 

We pulled into the driveway of our home without saying anything more. Truthfully both of us were tired and after checking on our girls, we went right to bed. The thought of my wife with another man though, kept me from sleeping peacefully. 

I dreamt of my wife getting fucked by another man for the first time. 

I woke the next morning with a nice headache, courtesy of the Scotch I drank the night before. I turned over and saw that Nicole was still sleeping and looked absolutely gorgeous. I stared at her for a while and thought about our conversation the night before.

I was seriously conflicted. The idea of my wife being with another man made me jealous, no question about it. I'd be lying though, if I didn't admit that I was equally turned on by the idea. I wasn't sure if it was the taboo nature of her being with someone outside our marriage or the vision of her being fucked by another man. These thoughts ran through my head like they were cars on a NASCAR track going around and around. 

Finally, I came to the conclusion that seeing Nicole happy and satisfied is more important to me than my jealousy. I would do anything for my wife and as long as we were careful, this could help our marriage. Besides, I would be getting something out of it as well and I was really turned on by the whole idea. 

I got up to make coffee and start breakfast. I handle most of the cooking in the family and enjoy it. I decided to make French Toast this morning, because it was Nicole's favorite, as well as our two girls. 

About 30 minutes into making breakfast, I felt two arms around my waist. Nicole nuzzled my neck and kissed my cheek. 

"Good Morning honey, thanks for making breakfast. Mmmmmm, French Toast, my favorite." She smiled at me. "You're a great husband and father, I love you very much." 

"Awwww. That's nice to hear honey. I love you too". Breakfast is almost ready, why don't you call the girls and we can get started on our Saturday."

Breakfast went well and the both girls had plans with their friends for most of the day. Being teenage girls, their plans involved shopping, boys, and more shopping. They promised to keep their cell phones with them and stay out of trouble. Our girls have always displayed good judgment. We've also been blessed that they also have very good friends, so we've not had to worry about a lot of the issues that affect other families. Boys are still a constant worry and our girls get the normal amount of attention, but so far their focus has been on sports and their education. Aside from the normal school dances, we haven't had to worry about dating or steady boyfriends. Yes, I'm grateful for that and yes I know it won't last. 

The girls left the house in a whirlwind and I started sorting the laundry for the family. As I was sorting the clothes in the laundry room, Nicole came in to help. 

"So, do you want to continue our conversation from last night Nick?"

"Hmmm. Which conversation do you mean honey? The one at dinner? Where we discussed refinancing the house? The one at the swingers club where you almost devoured that nice gentleman with your eyes? Or the one in the car on the way home, when you were naked?" I asked, with a smile. 

Sarcasm is always on tap at our house, by the way. 

I received the normal, "smart ass" look from my wife. "Duh, the one about refinancing the house, because that one turned me on soooo much."

"Ok Ok. Yes, let's continue the conversation where you got naked." I laughed. "I was definitely paying attention during that conversation." I ducked as she threw some laundry at me. It was her panties from last night.

"Seriously, yes, I think we should discuss this some more." I acknowledged. "This would be a very big step, because you're we're not talking about a one-nighter with a swinger couple. This would be a long-term relationship with a steady guy. We have kids, jobs and a marriage to look after, so we need to tread carefully."

I stopped sorting laundry and looked at her. We made eye contact, "Honey, I love you and I don't want to lose you. I need you in my life and I honestly worry that this could be a situation where I would lose you. I don't know how we get around that, but you should know that's my primary concern." I shrugged my shoulders and moved more laundry into piles. 

"You're right." Nicole agreed and smiled at me. "I know I don't say that often, but you are definitely right in this case. I think we should come up with some ground rules that help us keep focused on what's important."

I nodded emphatically. "Definitely. This has to be a situation where everyone is comfortable or it won't work. Even if the sex is spectacular, if it's not working for everyone, it's not working at all. Agreed?" 

Nicole dropped her laundry, stepped over and hugged me. "Yes baby. I definitely agree. Our marriage is the most important thing to me as well."

I bent down to kiss her. "Ok gorgeous, what's our next step? How do we go about finding a guy and moving forward? I don't really want to go to the swingers club again. It was fun, but I'm just not comfortable in that atmosphere."

Nicole looked at me. "Well, I was sort of thinking about getting in touch with Collin. Is that ok honey? We all seemed to get along last night. He was fun to talk to and a great dancer. He's very handsome, well-built and successful. He's not some online weirdo or flake." She was looking at me intently. 

I raised my eyebrows a bit. "Wow. I didn't think you were attracted to black men. I know it's not a racial thing, but you've always said black men weren't your preference." I smiled at her. "Is it the 'size thing', because you know that's just an urban legend." I assured her.

Nicole laughed. "I know. I know. Honestly, it's just that most of the black men I've met have been so arrogant and aggressive, that it was a turn-off. I know a lot of women really like that 'arrogant' type attitude in black men, but I don't and Collin wasn't like that at all." 

Nicole cocked her head to the side and continued. "The one thing that really impressed me about Collin is that he was confident, but not arrogant. He's clearly been very successful, but he's modest about it. He has every reason to brag, but he doesn't. When you were in the restroom, we got a chance to talk and he was charming, witty, articulate and funny. He's unlike any other black man I've met, so yes, I'd definitely like to start with Collin."

She smiled, almost to herself. "Besides, I definitely think Collin fits the 'myth' about black men. I got a quick feel of him on the dance floor and I'm pretty certain he's ummm..well endowed. 

I honestly didn't know what to say. I picked up a sorted pile of laundry and put it in the washer. After adding the detergent and fabric softener, I grabbed a small cup of coffee and returned to help Nicole sort the last of the laundry. 

"Honey, I'm not sure what to say about Collin." Taking a deep breath, I continued. "I really like everything you've said and yes, I liked Collin too. He seems like a pretty cool guy and I like that he's a professional, so we probably have a lot in common. He's a Scotch drinker, so that's another thing in his favor." 
<hr pg="3" />Nicole smiled at me. "I know you like your whiskey, honey. So what's bothering you?"



"Well, honestly he seems like just the kind of guy that would put our marriage at risk." 



Nicole looked at me surprised. "What?"



I put my hands out. "Just hear me out, please? All the reasons you just mentioned are true, but they are also the reasons that I can see you developing serious feelings for him. He's handsome, wealthy, single, good-looking and fun to be around. Duh.....Call me crazy, but that's someone who could come between us right?"



I glanced at my gorgeous wife, who was staring at the clothes she had in her hand. This was new territory for both of us and I was glad that she was taking the time to really consider what I'd said. My wife's pretty awesome.



She picked up more clothes and put them in the washer. She came back and hugged me. "You're right. This is a tough situation. I want to find someone who I'm attracted to and that means that there is an element of risk to our relationship. I don't think there is any way to avoid that risk. The bottom line for me though, is that this whole 'boyfriend' idea is intended to enhance our relationship, not harm it. I think we should take it slow, talk a lot and trust one another to know when things are getting too far outside our comfort zone." 



She reached up and kissed me. "You do know that I love you right honey?"



I stared down at my gorgeous wife. "Of Course". 



She smiled at me and moved her body against mine and I immediately started to get hard. 



"Good. All this talk about boyfriends has made me horny, let's go do something about that right now. The girls are out of the house for a while, so let's get naked." 



She laughed as I chased her into the bedroom. Once inside, she pushed me back onto the bed. 



"Just watch". She commanded. 



She was wearing one of my work shirts over a white tank top and black skirt. She unbuttoned my work shirt and let it slip from her shoulders. She was braless and her nipples were hard and easily visible through the tank top. She rubbed and massaged her breasts and moved her hands down and under her skirt. She slipped her thong panties down her legs and let them fall on the carpet. She bent over, picked up her panties and tossed them to me. 



"Am I wet baby?"



The panties were soaked and smelled delicious. My dick was hard enough to cut diamonds as I watched her slip the tank top over her head. She dropped her tank top on the floor and pinched her nipples. Her breathing was getting really heavy and I knew she was really turned on. So was I. She finally dropped her skirt to the carpet and moved on top of me. Nicole's pussy was completely bare and it looked amazing. She had it 'lasered' smooth, so she didn't have to shave. Her pussy was bald 24/7 and I loved it.



"mmmm, god I need you." She moved up and straddled my face. "Lick my pussy baby, I want to feel your tongue on my pussy."



Her pussy was very wet and tasted amazing. I loved licking her pussy and really made an effort. I thrust my tongue as deep as possible into her pussy and then flicked her clit She started to moan and buck on my face.



OOOHHH...GOD, that feels sooo good, baby..Don't Stop!..You lick my pussy so good baby!! Mmmmmm...Yes. Don't stop."



She leaned back and stroked my cock through my jeans as I continued to lick her pussy. I moved my tongue in and out of pussy, before focusing on the clit. I grabbed her ass and to keep her from moving off my tongue and really focused on her clit. 



AAAAAHHHHH..I'm cumming...Yes Yes yes yes yesssssss."



I could feel her pussy spasm on my face as she came. I was so turned on and with her hands stroking me, I felt myself cum in my pants. I jerked suddenly and I was so embarrassed, but I couldn't help myself. I felt the warm sticky cum coat my groin and soak my underwear. My wife looked at me and smiled.



"Did you just cum? In your pants?"



"Uhhhh. Yea baby, I did. What can I say, you really turned me on. I'm sorry." I felt my face grow red and hot. 



Nicole smiled mischievously. "You like this idea of me having a boyfriend don't you baby."



"Maybe....Ok Yes. It turns me on and seeing how much this idea turns you on, it makes me even more excited, so it builds on itself." I shrugged my shoulders. 



"Good, now go clean up and come back in here, I'm not done with you yet." 



Nicole moved off me and I stepped into the bathroom. I took off my clothes and my sticky underwear and shorts went into the hamper. I toweled myself clean and went back into the bedroom. 



Nicole was lying on top of the bed, still naked, and rubbing her clit. Her back was arched and her large tits pointed directly at the ceiling. 



"mmmmmmmm...I want you to lick my pussy some more baby, I'm still really turned on." She motioned for me to get between her legs. 



"I love the way you lick my pussy and if I get a boyfriend, I think you'll be licking my pussy a lot more, won't you baby?"



I murmured my agreement, as I focused on licking her pussy. I licked her pussy, until she came another 3 times. She loves oral sex and I've gotten good at it over the years. Honestly, I'm not boasting, I'm a really good pussy-licker.



The rest of the weekend went quickly, as we went about the normal busy lives of a suburban family. The work week started and my wife let me know that she left a voicemail and email for Collin. She let him know that we had time during the week to meet again and would like to see him for dinner or drinks. 



Collin responded quickly with a phone call. My wife and I were sitting on the couch after dinner and our girls were in their room, texting or working on their homework. Nicole saw the caller ID and her face lit up. She leapt up to grab the phone and then rushed back to the couch. 



"Hi Collin! Thanks for calling us back." The excitement in her voice was obvious and I could just barely make out Collin's voice over the phone.



Nicole laughed at something Collin said. "Absolutely, we do have time this week, just let us know when and where." She kept smiling into the phone. "Thursday's good and yes, we know that place. It looks nice, but we've never been, so we'd like to check it out with you." 



She laughed again and glanced at me. "Well what do you think is sexy and I'll see if I have that in my closet." Her smile grew larger as she listened to Collin. "Yes, I have a little black dress, doesn't every woman? Mmm..I think I can find some thigh-highs and wear those for you as well." She started to blush a little. "Anything else?"



I could definitely here Collin's laugh at that last comment. I was getting hard, so I had to shift my position on the couch. Nicole looked at me, glanced down at my crotch and smiled as she continued to listen to Collin.



"Ok..so we're all set for Wednesday and we'll see you there. Thanks for calling us back and we're looking forward to see you again." Nicole smiled and laughed again. 



"Take care Collin. Bye." Nicole returned the phone and joined me on the couch. 



"We're meeting him on Wednesday at 7pm for a late dinner. He suggested that new steak restaurant we saw the other day, Carne. He's so easy to talk to and funny. I think we're going to have a great time, even if this doesn't work out." 



She sighed and leaned back on the couch. "He wants me to wear a little black dress and thigh-high hose. I have the dress, but I'll need to pick up some hose at Victoria's Secret. Is that ok honey?".



"Sure, get whatever you need honey." I said and glanced away from the TV at Nicole. A small smile played across her lips as she focused on the television.



I was impressed. Nicole and I had tried to get reservations at this restaurant. I had even spoken to the manager of Carne and asked if they could make an exception and he flatly refused. 



"Wow, he has good taste in restaurants. That steakhouse has great reviews and it's hard to get reservations. I tried a while back and they said they were booked in advance for months. I wonder how he was able to get us reservations." 



Collin must have some influence or something to be able to get us reservations. 



The next three days were a blur. Surprisingly, we didn't talk about our upcoming date much and before I knew it, we were both getting ready. I slipped on some slacks, a nice shirt and a sports jacket. Bingo, I was ready.



Nicole on the other hand, well, she took a bit longer. She had taken a half day off from work and had the full spa treatment. She had her hair done, nails done, facial, the whole works. She looked amazing. Her skin was nicely tanned and she was practically glowing as I watched her get ready. We were in the master bathroom and I was sitting on the bathtub watching her. 



Nicole was partially dressed. She had on a pair of lacy black thong underwear, her thigh highs and high heeled shoes. Her thigh-high panty hose rose to just below her ass and they had a lacy top to the. They really looked good on her firm legs. 



Her tits were uncovered and looked great, as usual. I loved watching my wife when she was getting ready. I don't know why, but it's something I've always enjoyed. 



"Like what you see honey?" Nicole was looking at me, by way of her reflection in the mirror. She was smiling. 



I shook my head and came back out of my daze. "Of course baby. You look truly radiant tonight and I'm damn proud to be your husband." I said truthfully. 



"Do you think Collin will like what he sees?" 



"Yes Baby. I think Collin will absolutely start drooling, when he sees you." 



"Good! That's what I'm going for tonight." She smiled and finished putting her lipstick on. She always ended with lipstick, so I knew she was about finished. 



"Honey, go get my dress from the hangar and bring it in her." I rushed into the closet and brought back the dress. I held it out to her and she stepped into it. It was one of those dresses that doesn't go over the head. She zipped up the dress from the side and gave me a slow circle. 



"Well, how do I look?" She asked. 



I smiled. "For the record, that's a question you really never have to ask, but I'll answer anyway. I'm a bit speechless, but let me just say, that you look stunningly beautiful. I love you very much."



She beamed at me. "Thank you honey. I love you too. Are you ready?"



"Yep, let's roll."



We arrived at the restaurant a short time later and used the valet for our car. We walked up to a snooty and bored-looking Maître-d and introduced ourselves.



"Hi, we are meeting a friend of ours tonight for dinner. The reservation should be under the name "Collin." The Maître-d consulted his list and looked up at us. His manner changed immediately and he became very deferential and polite.



"Of Course sir. Your table is ready. Mr. Collin phoned to say he was running a bit late, but asked that we take care of you. Is there anything I can get for you, before we seat you? Mr. Collin mentioned you like Scotch and we have an excellent selection. Might I recommend our 21 year old Macallan? 



I was shocked and Nicole looked at me in surprise. "Umm Yes." I stammered. "On the rocks if you don't mind. That would be great."



The Maître-D bobbed his head. "Yes sir and would the lady like anything?" We serve excellent mixed drinks and we have a large wine cellar. We just received a new shipment of Far Niente Chardonnay that is outstanding."



Nicole nodded her head. "Yes, I'd like a glass of your chardonnay. Thank you."



The Maître-D turned his head and nodded to the waiter standing nearby, who disappeared like magic. 



"Right this way folks." The Maître-D waited a heartbeat before leading the way to our table. Nicole and I exchanged a confused glance before we followed him. We went through the restaurant towards the back. We climbed a small flight of stairs and towards a set of heavy curtains. The Maître-D pulled back the curtains, we walked through and stopped. There was a very beautiful view of the Texas hill country.



"Wow." Nicole and I said at the same time. This was an exclusive restaurant, but we had just reached another level of privacy. There were a few other tables on this floor and some couches and chairs towards one side, near the huge windows. They were all empty. It was quiet and intimate and both of us looked at each other in surprise. 



"Mr. Collin asked us to make this entire room available to him for the night. There won't be any other guests here, so please enjoy yourselves here tonight. Michael is your waiter tonight and he will remain on the other side of the curtains. Simply call his name. Your drinks will be here momentarily, so please relax. Mr. Collin will be here shortly." At that, the Maître-D left.



I looked at Nicole. "ummmmm Wow." It was all I could manage. 



Nicole looked at me and said. "Yea. Wow. This is a little intimidating."



"Well, let's enjoy the view." I moved towards the couch and chairs, near the window. We had just sat down, when Michael moved through the curtains with our drinks. 



He handed us our drinks. "Good Evening folks, if you need anything else, just call my name. When Mr. Collin gets here, I'll let all of you know more about our menu and specials tonight." 



"Great." I said as Michael retreated through the curtains. 



Nicole and I sat in silence for a while, enjoying the view. I sipped my Scotch and man was it good. A 21 year old bottle of Macallan was out of my normal price range, so it was nice to taste a new Scotch. As good as it was though, I was only having one. I wanted to be clear headed tonight. 



Nicole and I sat and chatted about the restaurant and wondered how Collin was able to arrange for us to have this entire room to ourselves. I was impressed and I could tell that Nicole was as well. 



Collin arrived about 10 minutes later and despite my better judgment, I had ordered another glass of the 21 year old Macallan. It was awesome and I was halfway finished when Collin entered the room. 



He approached us both with a smile. He moved towards Nicole first and gave her a big hug that lasted longer than normal. They finally separated and Nicole moved to Collin's left side and slid her arm inside of Collin's, so Collin and I could shake hands. 



"I'm sorry I'm late guys. There was a traffic accident on the way here and traffic was being re-routed. Unfortunately, there wasn't anything I could do to get here faster." He seemed genuinely concerned that we had to wait on him. 



"Don't worry about it Collin." I assured him. "Nicole and I have been enjoying the view and I'm on my second glass of Scotch. This stuff is amazing."



Collin smiled. "I'm glad you like it. I'm a fan of it as well, although it is pretty strong, so be careful." He warned. "It tastes really good, but it sneaks up on you." 



Nicole jumped into the conversation and slid closer to Collin as she spoke. "Ok Collin, enough about whiskey. How did you get reservations at this place and how on earth, did you get them to reserve this room for you?" 



Collin laughed. "Nicole, it's a secret. I can't divulge that kind of information." 



Nicole looked at him steadily. "You better confess mister or I'll have to torture the information out of you." 



"Ok, ok, I'll tell you, although I may want you to torture me later tonight." He winked at her and continued. "I own this restaurant." He said simply.



Nicole and I were speechless and we just stared at him. 



"I'm sorry." I managed after 30 seconds. "Did you just say you own this restaurant?"



Collin nodded. "Yes. I met the chef when I lived in New York and he was fantastic. He was working in a very nice restaurant and I found out he was from San Antonio. I was a regular customer at his restaurant and we became friends. When I sold my business, I asked him if he wanted to take a shot at opening a new restaurant in San Antonio. He jumped at the chance and "Ta Da" I'm in the restaurant business." 



Before Nicole or I could respond, the Maître-D entered the room and approached us. "Mr. Collin. The chef has indicated the kitchen is ready to begin dinner service."



Collin looked at him sharply and then nodded. "Thank you. Let Chef know we're ready as well." The Maître-D disappeared quickly. 



Collin looked at us and shook his head. "I'm not sure I like the way he handles customers. I'll speak to the Chef later and we may need to make some changes." It was clear that Collin had high expectations for his staff and that the Maître-D wasn't meeting those expectations. 



Collin motioned for us to sit down and we took our seats. The appetizers arrived within minutes and dinner got started. Nicole and I have been fortunate enough to dine in most of the nice restaurants in San Antonio, but the level of service at Carne was outstanding. The food was truly excellent as well. I could tell this restaurant was going to be wildly successful. 



Collin, Nicole and I spent most of the dinner talking and laughing like old friends. Collin made an effort to keep me involved, but his focus was clearly on Nicole. I was on my third Scotch of the evening and I was feeling really good. Dinner finally ended with a dessert course that Collin and Nicole shared. 



I excused myself and went to the restroom. I was feeling the scotch a little bit and wanted to splash some water on my face. When I returned, Collin and Nicole had their heads together and were whispering. They looked at me and Nicole reached over. "Honey, how is the Scotch? Are you doing ok?". 



I looked at her. "I'm good Honey. The Scotch is excellent and I'm really enjoying it. Dinner was excellent as well." I'm fairly certain I didn't slur any words when I responded although Nicole looked at me a bit funny and smiled. 



"Great. Collin suggested we go to a nightclub nearby. They have a local band and a nice dance floor." I looked at Collin and his face was neutral. Nicole's eyes were bright and I could tell that she liked the idea of dancing some more with Collin. 



"Let's go then." I offered. "I'm even feeling like dancing myself tonight. I've decided that I'm going to call in sick tomorrow and take Friday off." 



Nicole squealed and laughed. "Really? Great idea Honey, I'll do the same. So we can get an early start to the weekend." She excused herself to use the restroom and check in with her parents who were watching our kids. 



Nicole returned shortly and let me know everything was taken care of with the kids. We could stay out and her parents would get the kids to school. 



Collin looked at her and smiled. "Let's go, then." He rose from the table and moved to Nicole side and held her chair while she rose. Nicole smiled at him and I could tell she really liked his manner and the attention he paid to her. She excused herself and went to the restroom. 



Collin called the waiter and let him know we were finished with dinner. It felt so weird not to have to settle the check, but Collin assured me that dinner was on the house. He also looked at me carefully and suggested that he drive to the nightclub. I agreed. I knew I was in no condition to drive. 



Nicole joined us again and took Collin's arm as we moved through the restaurant. I followed both of them, so it appeared that Nicole was with Collin. I was a bit surprised and a little hurt that she took his arm when we were leaving. I felt like a third wheel, even though it was exciting the way she held his arm and leaned into him as they walked. As we exited the restaurant, the Valet had Collin's Range Rover waiting at the curb. I got in back, while Nicole and Collin took the front seats. We made it to the nightclub in a few minutes and were ushered to a private area. 



I looked at Collin. "Did you arrange for us to have a private area too?". Collin shrugged. "I spoke to the manager earlier today. It's better than having to search for a table and it gives us more room." I was once again impressed. Collin was smooth and seemed to think of everything 

<hr pg="4" />Nicole grabbed Collin's hand. "C'mon sexy. I want to dance." She pulled him on the dance floor and I grabbed a seat on the couch. She winked at me as they moved towards the dance floor. 



I watched them dance and it was very erotic. Nicole's dress really complimented her figure and as she danced, it moved up her thighs. The lacy bottom part of her thigh-high panty hose was just barely visible. During a slow song, Collin pulled her to him and he ran his hands over her back and ass. Nicole melted into his body and they moved to the music together. The music finally ended and they came back to our section. 



Nicole sat down in between Collin and I, but she leaned up against him. The waitress brought our drink order and I noticed that I was the only one with an alcoholic beverage. Collin and Nicole were both drinking soft drinks. The music was loud, so it was difficult to talk and Collin and Nicole were constantly going back to the dance floor. I finished my drink and ordered another. I was way past my limit, but since I was taking tomorrow off, I thought "fuck it." 



We had only been at the club for about an hour, when the four glasses of Scotch and the drinks I'd had at the club, really started to hit me. I was sitting on the couch and started to doze off. Nicole and Collin were on the dance floor again and despite being turned on and hard, I could barely keep my eyes open. 



I was startled awake, by Nicole gently shaking my shoulder. She motioned for us to go and I barely made it to my feet. She reached out and steadied me a bit and we made it to the exit. The valet had already got Collin's Range Rover to him and Collin was sitting in the driver's seat. Nicole helped me a bit into the back seat and I leaned my head back. I wasn't asleep, but it felt nice to just relax.



Collin turned to Nicole. "I really don't think it's a good idea for you to drive home tonight. It's really late. Why don't you and Nick, come to my place. I'm staying in a nice hotel that's nearby and I have a two bedroom suite. It's got a great view and we can get Nick squared away and talk some more." 



Nicole smiled at Collin and I could tell she liked the idea. "Thank you. That sounds great Collin. I'm a bit surprised at Nick, he normally doesn't drink this much. That Scotch must have been really good." She shook her head and glanced back at me. "He's either asleep or passed out at this point. Let's go to your hotel."



Collin smiled. "Great. We'll be there in a few minutes, so sit back and relax. That 21 year old Macallan is great, but unless you're careful, it's really easy to drink too much. I probably shouldn't have had the Maître-d suggest it." He smiled again. 



Nicole leaned over towards Collin and touched his arm while he was driving. Even from the back seat I could tell Collin was enjoying the view of my wife's breasts. They were almost 100% exposed. 



She sighed. "I've had a great time tonight. Thank you Collin." She reached down, took off her high heels and massaged her feet. "Oooh that feels good. I like these shoes, but I'm glad to finally take them off."



Collin looked over. "They did look good on you. Very sexy and they made your legs look amazing." He smiled at her again. "You're welcome to take anything else off, if you want." He joked. 



Nicole looked at Collin and without replying, she lifted her hips and reached under her dress. She slowly slipped her panties off completely, while maintaining eye contact with Collin. "Is this what you had in mind Collin? I've wanted to take them off for you since I saw you in the restaurant." Collin was speechless as she tucked her panties into her purse. 



True to his word, Collin pulled into the hotel in about 5 minutes. The ride home had revived me a bit, but I was still very drunk. I could walk though, so I made it out of the Range Rover without falling and followed Collin and Nicole into the hotel. Nicole was carrying her heels and purse, as she leaned against Collin and held his arm. 



It was so erotic, knowing she wasn't wearing panties, but I was also scared. Collin was a great guy, but things were moving so fast. It was exciting to watch them together, but it was clear that Collin was going to try and fuck Nicole tonight. 



It was equally clear that Nicole really liked Collin. I was starting to wonder if I'd get my wife back, when this was done. Would she want me again? What would be left for me....anything? I was a jumble of emotions as we entered the hotel lobby.



We made it into the elevator and Collin and Nicole stood together on one side. I leaned up against the elevator wall, on the other side. They were talking, whispering and laughing together. I tried to follow the conversation, but was feeling really worn out and tired. 



The elevator doors opened and we all walked in to the hallway. I stumbled a bit and Nicole look at me and then at Collin "We'd better get him situated before he passes out in the hallway. Honey, are you ok?"



I nodded. "Yep, just tired honey. If it's ok with you two, I'll just crash in Collin's 2nd bedroom?" 



"Absolutely Nick." Collin said over his shoulder as he opened the door to his suite. 



Once again, Nicole and I were surprised. The two bedroom suite was huge and very nicely decorated. The windows were open and the view of downtown San Antonio was great. Collin seemed to take it all in stride as he dropped the hotel key on the table in the foyer. 



He walked over to me. "Nick, I'll show you the bedroom and the bathroom. They're right next to one another, so you should be all set." 



"Thanks Collin." I moved to follow him. 



Nicole followed me and went into the restroom as Collin pointed me towards the 2nd bedroom. I thanked him and moved into the bedroom. I got undressed, but stayed in my boxers and t-shirt and laid down the bed. It felt great, but I couldn't sleep. 



Nicole joined me shortly and started to undress. I was a bit shocked. I thought for sure she would want to join Collin. She saw me looking at her. 



"What? Its been a great night, but I wanted to end it with you. Is that ok? She was indignant and a bit sarcastic. 



"Nicole, of course it is. I love that you want to be with me, but I thought you'd want to spend some time with Collin." 



"I do Nick, but I'm not sure I'm ready to jump in bed with him. We discussed it and he's ok with how this night is ending. He's not upset at all."



I took a deep breath. "Nicole, I understand. Thank you. Why don't you spend a few more minutes with Collin, you've had such a good time tonight. I'm sure he'd enjoy more of your company."



Nicole looked at me intently. "Nick, what are you saying? Do you want me to sleep with Collin?"



As tired and drunk as I was, I was still worried about what we had started. I desperately wanted Nicole to be happy and satisfied, but I was worried I would lose her. Collin seemed to have it all. I was also excited and almost painfully hard. I was having trouble dealing with being scared, but I was also so turned on. God it was exciting and that excitement over-rode everything else. 



"Honey, you're attracted to him, he's attracted to you. We're here to spice up our marriage." Another deep breath. "I am ok with you sleeping with Collin tonight, if that's what you want." 



I walked over and gave her a hug. I drew back and looked intently into her eyes. "I love you. Besides, I saw you take your panties off for Collin. Go see if he's as big as you thought he was and have some fun." I said lightly. 



She smiled and kissed me. "I love you too." She turned so I could re-zip up her dress and then walked out of the room.



I used the restroom, washed my hands and washed out my mouth with mouthwash. The hotel had placed some aspirin in the bathroom, so I too two of them and took a good long look in the mirror. I was very conflicted and worried about Nicole. I tossed and turned for a while and then got up to use the restroom. Finally, I decided to rejoin Collin and Nicole and see if I could convince Nicole to wait a bit longer. I needed more time to get comfortable with her being with Collin.



I left the bedroom, dressed in boxers and a t-shirt, and moved down the hall towards the living room. I paused at the end of the hallway and looked around the corner. I was shocked at what I saw.



Collin and Nicole were at the windows, with the drapes still open, but now Nicole was almost entirely naked and on her knee's in front of Collin. The only clothing she still had on was her thigh-high stockings. She was holding Collin's cock in her hands and slowly moving both of her hands, stroking his cock slowly. Collin's cock was huge and Nicole's hands barely fit around it. He was easily 10 inches long, very thick with a mushroom shaped head. I could tell Collin was circumcised and it made the head of his cock look even bigger. 



Collin looked down at Nicole. "You like that cock?"



Nicole continued to stroke his cock and looked up at Collin. "You have a beautiful cock." She murmured. "It's amazing and soooo big. I don't think it will fit in me." She smiled up at him adoringly. 



"You'll be fine. I promise we'll go slowly and you will adjust. See how it tastes baby." Collin urged. He put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her gently to his cock. 



Nicole licked the head of his cock and then took it in to her mouth. She began to slowly bob her head up and down on his cock. She was able to get the first few inches in her mouth, before she had to back off. She tried to fit as much of his cock as possible in her mouth, as she continued to use her hands to stroke him gently. I could see that she had coated Collin's cock was coated in her saliva and it glistened in the low light of the living room. 



Collin groaned. "MMMMMmmm. That's good baby. I like the way you suck my cock. Don't worry, you'll be able to take more and more of it down your throat, as soon as you get some practice." Collin assured her as he took off his shirt and t-shirt and let them drop to the floor. 



Collin had a body that's normally seen on fitness magazines. He had a huge chest and very well defined abs. His shoulders and arms looked as though they had been chiseled from rock. As big as he was, all of his muscles were in proportion and he wasn't "over-muscled", like some guys are at the gym. 



Nicole smiled and pulled her mouth of his cock, but continued to stroke it slowly. "Wow, you have a nice body. A really, really nice body." She murmured and ran her hands up over his abs and chest. She stroked his midsection for a while, before moving her hands towards his waist and unbuckling his belt. She slid his underwear all the way down to his ankles. 



Collin stepped out of his clothes and stood naked before Nicole. He looked down at Nicole and smiled. "You like my body baby?"



"Yes, very much." She said moving her hands up and down his thick thighs. "I've always thought black athletes were sexy and your body is amazing." 



I was shocked to hear this from Nicole. She had never mentioned it to me. 



Collin stepped out of his clothes, reached down and picked Nicole up effortlessly. She squealed a little and giggled as he lifted her into the air. He carried her to the couch and laid her down gently. He started to move on top of her, but Nicole immediately sat up and reached for his cock again. 



"No Collin, stay standing up." Nicole insisted. "Please baby. I'm not finished with this cock. It tastes so good and I want to see how much of it, I can fit down my throat." She moved her head forward and continued to suck his cock. Her hands resumed stroking him softly and her head moved back and forth with renewed intensity. I could tell she was really putting effort into getting as much of him down her throat as possible. She would take him out of her mouth to take a breath and before thrusting his cock down her throat again. 



I couldn't take my eyes off of them. I was breathing heavy and I leaned against the wall to steady myself. I didn't want to pass out. I was so hard; I lowered my boxer shorts and began stroking my cock. 



It was so erotic, seeing my wife sitting in front of Collin, with her head bobbing up and down on his cock. At one point she placed her hands on his ass and pulled him towards her, trying to get as much of him as possible down her throat. She gagged a few times, but didn't stop stroking and sucking on his cock. 



Slurping sounds seemed to echo through the apartment as Nicole really worked his cock. At one point, she lowered her head and started licking his balls. His entire cock was coated with saliva and it was like shiny black granite. 



I could tell that Collin was getting close, because he was now holding her head and moving his cock in and out her mouth. 



Collins breathing was getting heavier and he whispered. "MMMMMmmmm. Yea baby. Keep sucking like that. I'm getting close. Just like that...don't stop now girl." He commanded.



Nicole kept her mouth locked on his cock. She intensified her efforts and suddenly Collin gave a low grown. I could see Nicole's cheeks bulge out and her throat move up and down quickly as she swallowed his cum. A little ran down her chin and landed on her tits. Finally, she popped his cock out of her mouth and licked the tip. 



She smiled up at him and continued to lightly stroke his cock. It wasn't has hard as it was, but it wasn't deflating either, like mine did after sex. 



Nicole gave him a very sexy look and purred. "That was nice, baby. Your cock tastes really good and you had sooooo much cum." 



She wiped the little bit of cum off her tits and licked her finger clean. "Mmmm, I like the way your cum tastes too. I want to try and take more of your cock next time." 



She smiled up at Collin, rose to her feet and leaned into his chest. Her hands moved over his chest, abs and arms and she looked up at him. "Take me to the bedroom baby." Nicole begged. "I want to explore this magnificent body of yours and I want you inside me." She practically melted into Collin as she leaned her head into his chest.



Collin reached down and picked her up again. He cradled her possessively and carried her towards the bedroom. Collin's baritone voice penetrated the stillness, as he moved towards the master bedroom. 



"C'mon baby. You're mine tonight and I'm not going to waste a second." 



I watched them disappear into the master suite. I realized several things at that moment. First, any chance I had at stopping Nicole and Collin had vanished. Second, I seriously enjoyed watching them together. I had never been so turned on in my entire life. Finally, I was nervous about where this road would lead, but that I was enjoying the ride so far. 

