The Hotwife Lynda Biography

[rypmar7]

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After Lynda's night with Dr. Dan, she was very anxious to see him again, although Angie was lukewarm to the idea. Apparently, hubby was pushing Angie for one more night with Lynda and then everything would be all right. Lynda and Angie remained friendly, but this did cause some strain on their relationship as they negotiated. One night Lynda said to me that she might have to recruit me to keep Angie busy while she had another tryst with the doctor. It spoke volumes about Lynda's desire to see Dan again that she would offer up her husband - something she never would have done previously. Eventually, they agreed to do a straight swap for a weekend with the knowledge and consent of all four who were involved. It took some convincing, but the doctor finally relented and agreed to the plan.

The plan was that Lynda and I would go out to dinner at a nice restaurant on Friday night and then Angie and Dan would join us there. Lynda would leave the dinner with the doctor and go home with him to spend the weekend and Angie would come home with me. We would then meet again for another dinner on Sunday night and trade our spouses back. Dan was having to rearrange his work schedule to have three straight nights off, so it took about two weeks to pull it together.

When the night finally arrived, the tension in our house was high as we both dressed essentially for a date with another. Lynda had bought new clothes for the occasion and spent hours primping and preparing, something she rarely did for me. I was trying to get ready while acting like it was no big deal, so that Lynda wouldn't get upset. When we left for the restaurant, I remarked to Lynda that this was the first time we had ever gone anywhere with a specific plan to participate in swinging/wife-swapping, etc. She warned me to not get too used to it, since she was not excited about sharing her husband (she still didn't know that it had already happened). She said she agreed only because Angie is such a good friend and it's only fair.

[rypmar7]

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When Lynda and I arrived at the restaurant, we took seats at the bar to await the arrival of Angie and Dan. The situation was a little awkward, but a couple of drinks loosened us both up and we wondered what was delaying our friends. They got there about two hours late, but seemed fired up and in a party atmosphere that certainly helped. After they had a drink, we were seated at a fairly private table.

Once we ordered our dinner, Angie and Dan proceeded to tell us stories of their sexual past and various conquests they had experienced prior to meeting. It was odd considering that we had known them for awhile and they had never told any of these stories before. Dan said he had not kept count, but claimed to have bedded hundreds of women in his life. Considering that he was in his 50's, I guess that was possible. Angie, however, claimed to have kept a notebook listing every guy she had sex with (I took a deep gulp at this point) and claimed her total was something like 287 different men. This is quite impressive if true because she was only 27 at the time. She said she started fucking at 13, so I was trying to do the math in my head. I told her that comes out to an average of about 20 new guys per year. She claimed that she did about 10 different guys a year from 13 to 18, when she finished school, leaving about 225 in 9 years since. She swore that from 18 to 21 she went out every Thursday, Friday and Saturday night picking up guys. She said she had experienced about 20 different gangbangs of 5 guys or more, which really runs up the total and admitted she had fucked a lot of guys since marrying Dr. Dan.

Lynda was both shocked and impressed and said that her history was nothing compared to either of them. The conversation continued about various lovers each of us had known, until we were all in a sexual frenzy and couldn't wait to leave. Before we did, Dan offered some ground rules for the weekend. He suggested that none of us ask or tell any of the others about anything they did this weekend. It would forever be a secret between the two that did it. No asking what happened, where we went, etc. I couldn't tell if he had something up his sleeve that he didn't want me to know about, or maybe something he wouldn't want Angie to find out about, or just that he didn't want to know the details of what she was up to. I didn't really like this rule, since I love hearing and telling stories of Lynda's sex life, but the girls said okay, so I went along with it. We then kissed our spouses goodbye and walked out arm-in-arm with our new partners.

[rypmar7]

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My weekend with Angie was a non-stop sexfest, so I won't bore you with the details. Even if I wanted to stop, Angie was too horny to allow it. I thought she might kill me before the weekend was over, but I survived. Whenever she thought my batteries needed to be recharged, she would start telling me some slutty story from her past and I would be pounding her in no time. When I really thought I could never do it again, she would start in on me about Lynda. Saying:
"What do you think Lynda's doing right now? I bet she's getting fucked hard...again. Probably in the ass."
or
"I know why Dan didn't want you asking about what they did this weekend. I bet he's going to invite a couple of his friends over to fuck Lynda, too. You know, fresh meat for the boys."

One thing she did say that made sense was that she was sure her hubby would take Lynda out somewhere in public and fuck her where he was sure someone would see them. She said he starts out very tender and loving, like Lynda's first time with him, in order to woo his new lover. Once he has her, he becomes very dominating and likes to be in total control. Angie said that it was okay for Dan to have his friends and strangers fuck her, but if she did it on her own, she was a cheating slut that he was going to divorce. Angie said he liked to get women to do things sexually that they normally wouldn't, so if Lynda knew I would never ask or find out, she would be much more likely to do something out of character. She teased me a lot about Lynda getting gangbanged or having her first BBC and it definitely got me going.

By the end of the weekend, Angie was telling me that Lynda was a total slut just like her and that Lynda had just suppressed it longer. Now that she was coming into her own there would be no turning back and no stopping her. She swore that she was going to get Lynda fucked as much as possible. Angie said she was going to set her up with her first gangbang and then her first black man. "Once she has a few black lovers, she'll want an all-black gangbang, too. Get ready to share your wife...and her pussy...and her mouth...and her ass with lots and lots of other men. Soon, you'll have to wait in line to fuck her." She would keep saying something after that, but I had cum so hard by then that I couldn't even hear her.

[rypmar7]

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When we went to exchange spouses, it was a little awkward and uncomfortable and no one felt like staying for dinner. Lynda was tired, but in good spirits. I tried to ask her about her weekend, but she reminded me we weren't supposed to ask. She also told me she didn't want to hear anything about what Angie and I did. Over time, she eventually softened and told me in general terms about her weekend with Dr. Dan and it was nothing as extreme as what Angie had suggested.

Lynda said they were so horny Friday night that they just went home and fucked like rabbits. She said Dan gave her a long thorough ass fucking and woke her up during the night for more sex. He took her out for breakfast on Saturday morning and insisted she wear only a tee shirt and heels, so she looked like he had picked her up the night before. She said she felt so slutty and got such disapproving looks from the waitress that it was quite a turn-on. She said they went back to Dan's house for a long midday sex session.

Saturday night he took Lynda out to dinner and again selected her wardrobe. Lynda had packed a small bag before the exchange, as had Angie, so she had some clothes with her. She had a tight low-cut top he wanted her to wear, but insisted on no bra, so her hard nipples poked out all night. He also had her wear one of Angie's shortest tightest miniskirts and forbid her to wear panties. If it were me, Lynda wouldn't have gone for it, but she did exactly as Dan told her. High heels completed her slutty look.

[rypmar7]

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Lynda said the skirt was so short that when she sat down, it rode up and showed everything. Dan was quite pleased and fingered her continuously on the drive to dinner. Lynda said she got lots of stares as she walked into the restaurant and had to be very careful sitting down so she didn't flash everyone who was looking. Dan requested a table in the middle of the floor rather than a secluded booth, so she would be on display. They sat next to each other at a table for four and he kept a hand on her thigh most of the meal to insure that she kept her legs apart, so anyone who happened to be right in front of her would see her pussy under the table. She said there was a tablecloth that provided some cover and her seat didn't face anyone head-on, so she was able to get through the meal. She said the waiter could have seen everything, but instead always approached her from the side to get a good look at her legs. By the end of the meal, Dan was fingering her again and she could barely stand it. She said she was sue the waiter saw what he was doing to her, so she told him she couldn't wait any longer to fuck him and he got her out of there in a hurry.

Once in the car, she mounted him as he sat in the driver's seat and they fucked hard and fast right in the parking lot. When they got home, they stripped and went out to the pool and hot tub. She got fucked again on the side of the pool and then took it in the ass one more time in the hot tub. Once again he woke her during the night for more sex. In the morning they had a long fuck in the shower. Once out he took a bunch of pictures of Lynda naked, which was something she had never let me or anyone else do. He took many close-ups of her pussy and told her he wanted them to show his friends and co-workers the married slut he was fucking. And, no, we don't have any of those photos and I've never seen them on-line anywhere unfortunately.

[rypmar7]

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On a Friday night about two weeks later, Lynda told me that Dan had called her almost everyday and that he wanted to fuck her again. She said she told him that it was a lot of work to coordinate a swap with Angie. He said he was looking just for the two of them to hook up and not to let Angie or me know. At first she told him she wasn't interested, but he was persistent and she was tempted and she asked him how they would pull it off. He said she would come down to the hospital while he was on duty and they would fuck there. He reminded her of his and Angie's stories about how many places there are to fuck at a hospital and said that he has girlfriends coming there all the time. Finally, Lynda agreed to do it, but she told me because she wanted to make sure I was okay with it. I reminded her that as a general rule I was in favor of anything that resulted in her getting fucked by another man. I questioned whether she was okay with doing this behind Angie's back and she said it was not a problem, since Angie would be cheating on him with someone anyway. The rest of the night we had great sex while speculating about her trip to the hospital.

When I woke up on Saturday morning, I was surprised to learn that Lynda had already spoken to Dr. Dan and he was expecting her at the hospital for fucking at 3:30 that afternoon. I gave my blessing and she was horny as hell the rest of the day. The hospital was about a twenty minute drive away, so she left at 3:00. Oddly, she was dressed very sloppy when she left. She was wearing a cut-off tee shirt with not too sexy shorts and some flat sandals. She looked more like a college kid going to the library to study, than a hotwife going to the hospital to fuck a doctor. Either way I had already cum before she even made it to the hospital.

[rypmar7]

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About 5:00 pm, Lynda called from her car and was on the way home. She told me that she had been fucked twice and thoroughly enjoyed the experience. She said she had never felt sluttier and that every nurse and female employee looked at her like she was the nastiest slut they had ever seen. She said when she got there to see Dr. Dan, a woman asked is she was a patient and she told her that no, she was a girlfriend. The woman immediately knew why she was there and looked at her with disgust. While she waited, she could tell the nurses were checking her out and talking about her. When they finally ushered her in, the good doctor greeted her warmly with sloppy kisses, so everyone would be absolutely sure why she was there. He then loudly told the staff that they would be in the sleeping dorm and not to disturb them.

Dan took Lynda by the hand and led her into a small dark room with one double bed and two sets of bunk beds where apparently staff took naps on their long shifts. He told her that everyone used them regularly for fucking and told her that's where he met Angie after another doctor and an orderly had fucked her. Lynda said they had about 30 seconds of foreplay before he stripped her and was eating her pussy. She said she was so hot she had frequent intense orgasms and he was like an animal fucking her furiously. After a while they took a break and got dressed and went to his office. They weren't there long before he was fucking her on his desk under bright lights. When he finally had to get back to work, she cleaned up a little and left to return to her husband.

[rypmar7]

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We talked for her whole ride home and she rushed in the house ready for me to fuck her still messy pussy. She wasn't still full of cum, but she wasn't close to clean either, although I did the best I could with my tongue to correct that. Lynda was absolutely on fire and we had fantastic sex for the rest of the night. She said she wanted it to be a regular thing with her going down to the hospital to fuck Dr. Dan once a week. Why limit it to just once was all I could say and Lynda squealed with delight saying maybe she would go every day he was at work.

Over the next ten weeks, Lynda never missed a week reporting for duty at the hospital and was usually there twice a week. One week she was so horny she went four times. Over time, however, it seemed Dan had other girls coming there and seemed to have not as much time for Lynda. He was involved with a couple of nurses who did everything they could to occupy his time and keep Lynda away. She said she had met other doctors and male nurses who were always making remarks about to look them up once Dan moved on to another woman. She wasn't ready to give them a try, but things were definitely about dried up with Dr. Dan.

[rypmar7]

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To me, the strangest part of Lynda's weekly visits to the hospital was how she dressed down for it every time. She is one to overdress normally, so to go looking real sloppy was definitely out of character for her. It was almost like she was playing a role. It was casual quickie sex, so why act like she cares. It seemed like she liked the low-rent nature of the whole affair and the disdain of the hospital staff. Normally, that would make her either dress real slutty or dress to kill to impress everyone. If anyone has any thoughts on this, I would love to hear them. Even today, Lynda has not been able to give me an explanation for not caring about her appearance.

During this time, she stayed in close contact with Angie, although she never told Angie she was banging her husband regularly. Angie probably wouldn't have cared at that point because she was seeing her black lover more than ever. Lynda said that one day Angie announced to her that she had fallen in love with him and didn't care what happened with her husband. She said she had a lucrative pre-nup, so she would divorce him, take his money, and marry her lover. Lynda couldn't really see it, but she said that Angie continued to tell her that nothing went together better than white chicks and black dicks.

[rypmar7]

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During Lynda's period of ten weeks or so visiting the hospital, she had a few particularly hot experiences she described to me. She said Dr. Dan liked to parade her around the ward, so everyone knew she was there to fuck him and could check out the meat. He also had her sit and wait for him, so she was very conspicuous to those going about their business. He would announce very loudly to all when they were not to be disturbed. All in all, it was many things showing his dominance and control designed to slightly embarrass her and degrade her, but stopping short of humiliation. Lynda seemed to accept it enthusiastically.

She told me of one visit where she went there one afternoon and he called her the next morning wanting her to come back. Since his shift ended at noon, she made sure to get there by 11 am. After they fucked, she waited and they walked out to their cars together. He led her into the doctors garage and took her between two cars and fucked her bent over the hood of one of them. She said it was very public and anyone walking or driving by that part of the garage could have seen them. Lynda was so lost in the fuck, however, that she had no idea whether anyone had passed by.

Another time, he fucked her in his office and then got dressed to make the rounds. He told her to wait in his office for him. She sat in the client chair facing his desk completely nude, since she knew he was coming back soon. To her surprise a nurse walked in looking for him and instead found my wife naked. A few minutes later two male doctors walked in and checked her out. It turned out that Dan had sent them to his office to get something knowing they were find her completely naked.

Another time the good doctor announced a rule that Lynda was no longer to wear a bra or panties in his presence. So the next time she reported for fucking, she complied and was wearing a virtually see-through top. Seeing this, Dan decided to walk her around the hospital introducing her to the staff, as her hard nipples poked through the thin fabric. He introduced her to everyone as one of his girlfriends and his wife's best friend. The men loved it, but the woman gave her looks of utter contempt.

On one of her last visits, Lynda wore only shorts and a tee shirt with sandals(no underwear of course). After fucking her, he sent her on her way back home, but wouldn't give her the shorts back, so she had to slink out wearing only the tee shirt. Lynda said it was so short that everyone could tell that was all she had on and she was afraid she would get arrested. She practically ran through the hospital lobby, which didn't do much to keep her shirt down, and across the driveway to the parking garage. She made it to her car safely, but was too hot to drive home, until she pulled her little vibrator out of her purse and got herself off. All of these incidents just made Lynda want him even more.

[afagehi7]

I'm surprised the doc could perform so well at his age. Perhaps he had some chemical assistance?

One thing I absolutely do not believe is that the doc, as smart as he is and knowing Angie was a slut, would have given her a lucrative pre-nup. He's got to be smarter than that. Maybe she thought it was better than it was and didn't see the fine print?

[Open2it]

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As I fucked her harder, Lynda was glowing she was so happy. She pressed her advantage and asked me if I preferred fucking her when she was full of cum, or not. Of course, I told her full of cum. She then went further asking if sex was better when she was full of cum or had none in her. I told her it was better when she was full of cum, as she giggled with delight. Then she asked me if it was better if she was full of another man's cum, not mine. I was on the verge of cumming, so I hoarsely told her it was definitely better if she was full of another man's cum. She said that would mean that for the best sex, she should always make sure she is full of another man's cum before we fool around. "Is that what you want?" she asked. I could barely croak out a yes as I exploded inside her and collapsed on the bed.

That would be music to any hotwife husband or cuckold’s ears!

[rypmar7]

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As I fucked her harder, Lynda was glowing she was so happy. She pressed her advantage and asked me if I preferred fucking her when she was full of cum, or not. Of course, I told her full of cum. She then went further asking if sex was better when she was full of cum or had none in her. I told her it was better when she was full of cum, as she giggled with delight. Then she asked me if it was better if she was full of another man's cum, not mine. I was on the verge of cumming, so I hoarsely told her it was definitely better if she was full of another man's cum. She said that would mean that for the best sex, she should always make sure she is full of another man's cum before we fool around. "Is that what you want?" she asked. I could barely croak out a yes as I exploded inside her and collapsed on the bed.

That would be music to any hotwife husband or cuckold’s ears!

You are so right about that. It certainly was music to me.

[rypmar7]

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Lynda and I have taken many trips to California Wine Country. On one of those trips, the following occurred.

We stayed at a little resort in Northern California. Only a 2-lane road separated it from the Pacific Ocean. It was cold, dark and windy, but a gorgeous view. We had a ground floor room with a wood burning fireplace right across from the water. It was really a fantastic place. We stayed there for 3 nights before heading back to San Francisco to fly home. On the last day there, we made reservations to eat in the gourmet restaurant there and late afternoon headed to the adjoining bar overlooking the coast. Behind the bar was a long window where you could see the surf crashing behind the bartenders and there was a fire in the fireplace keeping things warm.

We had settled in and were sipping local wines at the far end of the bar from the door. There were 2 more seats beyond us and when those people left another couple quickly sat down in their place and struck up a friendly conversation with us. It was a well-dressed middle-aged white woman with a middle-aged black man in a suit. The conversation was one of the strangest things I have ever experienced and may sound made up, but I assure you this really happened.

After about 15 minutes of small talk, the lady asked Lynda if she had ever had sex with a black man. :Lynda was shocked, but the lady was persistent. When she finally got Lynda to tell her she had not, the lady began singing the praises of the man with her and telling us what a great lover he was and how every white woman should have a black lover. She went on and on about how white women and black men just click and are made to be together. Lynda was polite, but said she had never had any interest in trying inter-racial sex. The lady insisted that if she ever tried it, she would be hooked. The man was friendly, but seemed like he was uncomfortable with the conversation and kept trying to change the subject. The lady, however, kept wanting to tell us stories about their experiences together.

[rypmar7]

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This odd conversation continued, until the lady said she had to be going soon. The man said he had called a limo for her to take her to the San Francisco Airport to fly home to San Diego. She said with a grin that her husband would be anxious to hear about her adventures. Lynda and I looked at each other at that point with a knowing smile. The lady than asked if we had ever heard the term "hotwife" and about the hotwife/cuckold lifestyle. We played dumb, but said we had heard a little about it. She then proceeded to tell us their story.

She said her husband loved for her to have sex with other men and then come home and tell him every detail while they played in bed. She said he was particularly turned on by her being with African-American men. She said she worked for a drug company as a pharmaceutical rep calling on doctors around the state. The man with her was a doctor in San Francisco who she had been screwing regularly for 3 years with her husband's knowledge and encouragement. Just then someone came inside to announce that a limo was there and she jumped up to leave. She leaned over and whispered to Lynda about how Lynda simply must have some black cock and she will be a different woman. She then said a warm goodbye to me and left with the doctor walking her out.

Lynda and I turned to each other and said how we couldn't believe the coincidence, what are the chances, etc. The man then came back inside and sat down with us to finish his drink. He apologized for how forward his lover had been, but went on to tell us what a wonderful relationship the 2 of them have. He said her husband comes with her once a year and the doctor pays to put the 2 of them up in one of the nicest hotels in San Francisco, takes them to nice restaurant, wine country, etc. He lingered for a while, until the restaurant people came to tell us our table was available. Once we reached the restaurant entrance, the doctor started saying his goodbyes, when Lynda suddenly asked him if he would like to join us for dinner. The maitre d' overheard and said we were at a table for 4, so it would be no problem to add one to the reservation. He then accepted and the 3 of us were seated.

[rypmar7]

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Our dinner went very smoothly with a great meal, fine wine and enjoyable conversation. Our doctor friend had traveled all over and was very sophisticated. We exchanged stories of San Francisco and wine country and he was always the gentleman. Sex and hotwifing were never mentioned. There was no flirting or anything suggesting where this would end up. After a long meal and some lingering at the table, it was finally time to go. I had an inkling what would happen, but no idea how it would come about.

We walked out into the cold of the parking lot and stood there as the doc began to say his goodbyes. He thanked us for a wonderful evening, emphasized what a pleasure it was to meet us and then said if we were ever out his way again to look him up. He pulled out a business card and held it out to me. As I took the card, I gave him one of mine and repeated the same niceties he had said to us. Lynda had not said much and looked a little puzzled as he was about to leave. He gave her one last goodbye wish and she said to him, "Aren't you going to come back to our room with us?" There was a pregnant pause before he said, "Well, sure, I'd love to, if I'm invited." I chimed in and said, "You're certainly invited," as which point Lynda locked his arm in hers and said, "You better come with me." (There's a good double meaning in that.) They smiled at each other and Lynda led him to our room as I followed finding what was about to happen very hard (no pun intended) to believe.

[rypmar7]

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When we got into our room, Lynda went straight into the bathroom and I relit the fire and added some logs, so the only light we had was from the roaring fire. Our black friend asked me if I was sure I was okay with this and I assured him I was. When Lynda came out of the bathroom, she had removed her jacket and sweater, but still had on her turtleneck top, designer jeans and pumps. She went straight to him and they embraced. He turned and looked at me as if to say that this was my last chance to stop it, but I just smiled. He then turned back to Lynda and they kissed over and over. Neither of them thought about me again as they hungrily groped each other.

Lynda stepped back and held out her arms looking like she was waiting to be undressed. He took the cue and unfastened her jeans, pulled her shirttail out and then pulled her top up and over her arms and head. Lynda then stood smiling before him with just jeans, heels and bra on. He couldn't get her bra off fast enough and soon she was topless. He immediately began squeezing and fondling her tits, before lowering his mouth to her and sucking each nipple. i suddenly felt something wet in my pants. As I came out of my trance, I looked down and realized I had cum in my pants. I had not touched myself or even known I was hard, so I was obviously quite stimulated. The good doctor gave her a thorough breast exam before unzipping her jeans and starting their descent to the floor. Lynda kicked off her shoes and then laid back on the bed, so he could pull her jeans off. He tossed the jeans aside and then grabbed her panties and pulled them off quickly. He knelt before her between her legs and went to work on her pussy with his mouth and fingers. Lynda closed her eyes and wrapped her legs tightly around him. She put both hands on the back of his head and pulled his face against her pussy. Soon, she was wracked by the first of many orgasms.

[rypmar7]

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After he had eaten her to more than one climax, Lynda's black friend stood up quickly and began tearing his clothes off. It looked like Clark Kent turning into Superman. In no time he was naked and pointed his hard black cock toward my waiting wife. Unlike most stories you read, he was not hung like a horse, but actually was a little on the small side. In this case it turned out that size didn't matter. He slid Lynda up fully onto the bed and climbed between her legs. I scrambled to get the perfect viewing angle to watch the first black cock ever to slide between Lynda's pussy lips. The light from the fire was soft, but bright at the same time, so I had a clear view. His cock head pulled against her slit straining to gave entry. Suddenly, the head plunged inside her pussy and I came hard in my pants again. He pushed his black shaft all the way in her until he was balls deep and paused almost like he wanted to make sure I got a good look and boy did I ever.

He then began slow thrusting in and out of Lynda's pussy and had her building to orgasm quickly. Her little cries became louder and her thrusts became stronger and faster. Soon he was hammering her and she was crying out in intense pleasure. I watched as closely as possible trying to burn the image into my mind. As they continued to fuck, I stripped off my clothes and began to stroke my cock furiously. I was so hard, it almost seemed I had no feeling in my cock as I pumped it madly. Lynda came again and again, until finally he announced he was going to cum. "Cum inside me!" Lynda practically screamed between gasps. With that he released and his black cock pumped its load of cum into my wife's pussy.

[rypmar7]

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Lynda's black lover didn't slow down at all. He turned her over and pulled her up, so he could take her doggie style. I couldn't believe he was still hard, but he pushed into her cum-filled pussy and began pounding her from behind. At first Lynda was unresponsive, but soon she was into it again. As they fucked their brains out, I was stroking off feverishly. As I was about to cum, I remember thinking I wish this would last for eternity and that this stud would never stop fucking my wife. I exploded shooting jets of cum across the room and slumped down and dozed for a few minutes. Meanwhile the sound of balls slapping ass continued from the bed. Lynda's cries of approaching orgasm roused me from my stupor and I was cheering them on in my head like it was a football game.

Eventually, they both came again and collapsed in exhaustion on the bed. The doctor lay on top of my wife and I crept up to the bed for a closer look. I will never forget the sight of his black cock still in my wife's white pussy with cum leaking out around it. I was thinking that it don't get any better than this. I was frantic trying to stare and soak in the view, so that I would never forget the sight. I did not want to take my eyes off of them and hoped they would start fucking again.

[rypmar7]

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Eventually, her lover climbed off of her and went to the bathroom. I went over and sat down on the bed next to Lynda and she was in a state of total bliss. She kept saying to me how great it was and I told her how hot they looked. He came out of the bathroom and saw me there and must have thought his night was through. He said something about it was time to get dressed and Lynda said, "Get back in bed! I'm not through with you." He grinned and I hopped up to clear the way. He came back over and climbed into bed and they began kissing.

Soon, Lynda slipped down and took her first black cock in her mouth. She was giving him one of her expert blow jobs when she stopped and said she wanted him back inside her. He was rock hard and she had him lie down flat on his back. Lynda then climbed over him and lowered herself slowly to impale herself on his cock. She then started going up and down on the shaft slowly. She was looking underneath to see his black shaft sliding in and out of her white pussy. She kept saying, "That is sooo hot. It's just so hot!" I was rigid and pumping again. It wasn't long before she had another massive orgasm and fell sideways off of him.

Her lover, however, was still hard and ready to go. He pulled her to almost a sitting-up position against the pillows which were stacked up against the headboard. He slowly lifted her legs over his shoulders which caused her to slide down a little on the bed. He positioned it so when he put his cock back into her pussy, she could look down and see it all. As he stroked slowly in and out of her, she would look and then throw her head back as though she were overcome. She would look down again and whisper, "That is just too hot."

[rypmar7]

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Soon, Lynda's new black lover was pounding her furiously once again and she was crying out in pleasure. Lynda came hard and seemed to almost pass out. The good doctor continued to thrust away for quite a while without much reaction from her. After what seemed like an eternity, he quickened his pace and emptied his balls into her one last time. This time he was clearly spent and Lynda appeared to be asleep. He struggled to his feet, gathered his clothes and went into the bathroom again. I scrambled between my wife's legs and hurriedly thrust my raging hard-on into her cum-filled pussy. In less than 60 seconds I had added my load, although I'm not sure Lynda was around to notice, since she seemed to be out cold.

When her lover emerged from the bathroom several minutes later, he was dressed, but looking a little beat. I hustled into the bathroom and found him waiting when I emerged. He was sitting on the bed brushing Lynda's hair as she slept. He truly seemed concerned that she was okay and wanted to say goodbye, but did not want to wake her. He stood up and shook my hand thanking me over and over for a wonderful evening and saying he hoped there were no regrets and that he had not overstepped his bounds. As we both realized I was still nude and shaking hands we got a laugh out of the absurdity of the scene. This seemed to wake Lynda and she was just coherent enough to say goodbye to her lover and thank him for a wonderful experience. He left and we have never seen him again or had any contact. It really seemed like a dream.

[rypmar7]

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After Lynda's lover had gone, I was still incredibly turned on. I attacked her several times during the night and the next morning. She was so sore she had to use a lot of lubricant and still could barely do anything. The next morning she kept giggling that if I got that turned on every time she screwed a black guy, she would do it every day. She had a glow about her and seemed very proud of what she had done the night before.

Lynda had a late morning massage scheduled at the hotel before our drive back to San Francisco. After the massage she told me she asked the girl if she had ever been with a black man and the girl told her she had not. Lynda then proceeded to tell her all about the night before and how she couldn't wait to do it again. She said the girl seemed very impressed by what she told her and said maybe she would give it a try.

When we checked into our hotel in San Francisco later that afternoon, she was whispering to me asking if I thought the girl at the front desk had ever had a black cock. She did the same about our server at dinner that night and with regard to practically every other woman she saw. That night she told me Angie was right and that her first IR experience had been great and said she wanted to have many more. She said when she would see another woman, she would do a little kid's sing-song in her head, going "I've done something you've never done."

[rypmar7]

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As we were flying home from San Francisco, it dawned on me for the first time that we had not even considered the use of a condom with our doctor friend. This was particularly stupid, since we knew had had been screwing the other lady earlier that day and obviously was in the habit of pleasuring many wives. I brought this up to Lynda who claimed it was discussed. She said that as they were walking across the parking lot to our room, he said he needed to go to his car and get a condom or two, but she told him it wouldn't be necessary. I was unhappy about that, but it's hard to argue about how your wife should use a condom when screwing strange men when you're on a plane and can be overheard.

Lynda said she couldn't wait to get home and tell Angie all about our adventure and how this was definitely something she wanted to do again. Again, her new found confidence and cockiness was apparent and somewhat refreshing, although I hoped it wouldn't cause her to go too far one day. Confidence is a very sexy thing. I think woman are definitely attracted by confident, almost cocky, men and it seemed Lynda's smug attitude was drawing more attention than usual from our fellow travelers. Where our friend had been concerned that there might be after-the-fact regrets, it seemed that in reality this was one of the best things that had ever happened to Lynda.

[afagehi7]

Damn dude. You can't make this stuff up.

[rypmar7]

Damn dude. You can't make this stuff up.

I really enjoyed it!!!