Thx buds!!!!!buds13 said:Yes very good and I can't wait for the next part!
Lexi said:So...I'm at home now...so unbelievably turned on...my mind is racing through all the possibilities...but I still can't focus on that because I still have to talk to my husband. I'm fairly confident, because of our last conversations...but you never know...this is a whole new world for us...one that we really haven't defined. So I started thinking, "How should I act? Should I act in a way that is true to what I'm feeling? Or will that be offensive to my husband? Maybe I should downplay it...ask to go out but pretend like it's up to him...I'll be fine either way? I knew I couldn't do that...he'd know I was lying...or that I wasn't being real.
So he comes home...I can tell it's awkward...he never really looked me in the eye when he asks how it went. He went to put his stuff away...I followed him...I told him it was great....that Randall is a really great guy and we had a really good conversation. He asked if that was all that happened...he said I seem pretty giddy for just a conversation. He sits on the edge of the bed to take his shoes off...I sit next to him...I told him he held my hand...really, he said...yes, I said...anything else I should be worried about? So I said, why would you be worried about anything...this is what we talked about...you told me to have a good time...that's not fair. He apologized...sort of...and then said he worded that wrong...and so asked again, did anything else happen...besides holding hands and talking...I said that yes, I kissed him...just a peck...nothing more...but...(here goes!) (new keyboard with working exclamation point!) I turned toward him...looked him straight in the eye...put my hand on his...and said, but I'm going out with him tomorrow night. I didn't ask...I didn't say it's up to you...I didn't say if that's alright...I just said it...He looked at me for what seemed like an hour...and just said...so this is what we're doing? I said yes...no other words...he stared again...and then said ok. And then asked the appropriate questions...where are you going? What time will I be going out? What time will I be home? I said I have no idea...that I needed to call and find out. He said ok...got up...went into the bathroom and showered. I sprinted downstairs...called Randall and said that tomorrow night will work and that I was very excited. He said that he was too and that he promised me a very good time...and then he said that he was going to cook for me! My mind was really racing at that point..in his house? Cooking for me? In his house?!? Where he sleeps? Where he can do private things with nervous white wives?!!!! I was definitely flustered...and beyond excited! Tomorrow was going to be amazing...there was no way i was going to get any sleep tonight! Would we have sex? How big was he? Would it be the dream sex I had hoped for? I was so glad I didn't have to wait a week to see him again!
Lexi said:So Sunday finally arrives! I know...it was just yesterday that Sunday funday came into being...but I couldn't hardly sleep. There was an obvious tension between me and my husband all night, and when I awoke it was no different...my lack of sleep didn't help and neither did my upcoming date!
Anyway, after waking up I put on some shorts and a tshirt and tried to keep my mind occupied with things around the house...the day just seemed to drag on and on and on. I ate lunch with my husband...not even a word about my upcoming date. I cleaned up the kitchen...went to the store...drove around for a bit...drove by Randall's house (remember he's just a few streets from mine)...saw it was about 3:30...so decided it was about time to start getting ready.
I got home...put the stuff away from the store...peaked into my husband's office and told him that I was going to take a shower. For the most part, it was a normal shower...nothing special, except while I was shaving my legs I decided to go ahead and shave my pussy completely bare. I don't normally keep it bare but I have done it on occasion. Normally I just keep it very neatly trimmed...but I thought with the possibilities that tonight held, I might as well treat it like today is a very special occasion...(I must say it was very much appreciated! But that's getting ahead of myself.)
So I showered, shaved, did my hair and makeup...I don't wear much makeup so that didn't take long... and then, again, I tried on numerous outfits. After several failed attempts at just the right look...finally, I reasoned that since Randall seemed to really like me in a sundress the first time, I decided to wear another one...but just a tad shorter and a little lower in the chest. After all was said and done, I still had an hour before I needed to be at Randall's at 7...so, being the brazen woman that I am, I texted him and told him I would be fashionably early. He just wrote back, "lol."
After having been by his house earlier that day, it was no problem finding it...so I was actually pulling onto his street when he text me...not two minutes later I was at his door. I rang the doorbell and was greeted by, what seemed to me, the sexiest man alive. That's not an exaggeration...at least to my eyes at that moment on the verge of what I could be doing to him and him doing to me...he just looked so good. Every time he smiles it just melts me into a fever of nervous energy and sexual tension. His big brown eyes...his dark, black skin...his big, very kissable lips...his strong arms...his big hands...and for the first time, I noticed a rather pronounced bulge in his pants...this was going to be fun.
He welcomed me with a hug and said that since I was so early, we were going to have to wait for dinner. He took me by the hand and led me into the living room. We sat down on the couch and began to talk. We sat close...but not on top of each other...but far enough away that we could both turn towards each other. He commented on my dress and how much he liked it...he asked me if I would like a glass of wine and I said "absolutely." He left for a few minutes and then came back with my wine...he had a craft beer. We sipped on our drinks and talked and as we got more comfortable he put his hand on my leg and asked me if I was nervous. I said, "no, should I be?" He laughed and said it was time to eat.
Dinner was good but I don't really remember how good it tasted...that part of the night is a bit of a blur...but after dinner I helped clear the table...we took the dishes in...put the left overs away. I started to walk back towards the living room when he closed in behind me and put his arm around my waist and lowered his gorgeous mouth to my ear and asked me if I was able to stay for a while longer...I responded with a very breathy yessssss. I could feel his smile on my ear....he said, "good, I've been looking forward to this since the first time I met you." I knew what he meant...he knew that I knew what he meant...especially when I leaned back into him and layer my head back and reached my hand back to feel his head...he knew what I wanted...and so he leaned down further and started kissing my neck...very lightly...but ever so sensually...I was so unbelievably turned on...I knew that I had to be getting very wet...and all I could do is moan while he kissed his way down my neck. I could help but press my ass back as far into him as i could...it was obvious that he was much bigger than my husband...much bigger...did I say much bigger? And I hadn't even felt him in my hand yet. He took that as a sign to proceed further and reached down and started rubbing between my thighs...I was so hot...I could not control myself in the slightest...all I could say was "yesssss" in between moans...he finally reached my panties and said "Its so nice that you're as excited as I am"...e rubbed over my panties for a few moments...and then moved them to the side and slid his index finger along my slit...I could feel his smile again and he said, "let's start in the living room." He led me to the couch and sat down....without hesitating I straddled his lap and began kissing him...i love watching a man as we are preparing to have sex...watching his eyes as I move myself and grind myself into his crotch...that his was such a large crotch to be grinding made this even more enjoyable. He had his hands on my ass and pulling me into him...while staring up into my eyes, he asked me if I've ever cheated on my husband...I said no, but this wasn't really cheating since he knows...he smiled...and then asked if this is the first time I've been with another man since I've been married...I moaned yes...he asked me if I've ever been with a black man before...I moaned no...but that it was a fantasy...still smiling...he said that this was going to be a very good night and that he was going to make sure we took our time enjoying each other.
He then pulled my little dress up over my head...I don't normally undress in front of men I barely know...but this felt as natural as anything could...he unhooked my bra...ran his big hands up over my bare breasts...I put my hands on his...he smiled...and then leaned up to kiss me...briefly. He then picked me up and turned me over onto my back so I was leaned back against the back of the couch with him kneeling between my legs...he looked at me and told me how beautiful i was and how much fun this was going to be...he pulled off his shirt...this was the first time I would see his chest...it wasn't terribly defined...but it was very strong looking...he leaned down again to kiss me...this time with more passion...his tongue entered my mouth and it was the most exquisite tongue I'd ever had...so bit and firm and wet and soft...all at the same time...it wrapped my legs around him and pulled him as close as I could get him...he kissed me for quite a while...and then broke away...putting his lips back on my ear....he said, "I'm going to make you scream tonight, Lexi. You're going to experience more orgasms tonight than ever in your life, Lexi. You're never going to want to fuck anyone other than me when I'm done with you, Lexi." and then he pulled back again and looked me in the eyes and said, "That's what you want isn't it Lexi? That's why you're here, isn't it Lexi?" All I could do is nod...I couldn't speak...I could't hardly breathe...I just nodded. He smiled...and then put his lips back on my neck...and kissed down to my breasts...taking one nipple in his mouth...and then the other...back and forth...lovingly and tenderly kissing my breasts...like he needed them. Then he moved his kisses further down...until he reached the top of my panties...He licked inside them and then said "raise up your ass, Lexi so I can get these out of our way." I did so immediately. He slid them down and when he saw my bare pussy, he asked "did you do this for me, Lexi?" Again...I just nodded. He slid my legs apart...and then pushed them back towards my chest and began licking my very wet, bare, white pussy with his wonderful tongue. He started very lightly...up and down...up and down...and then lightly sucking on my clit...He repeated this a few times and then slid one of his big fingers inside me...slowing pushing it in and out...very slowly...while continuing to lick my and take my clit in between his lips...it was so good...and he knew he was sending me over the edge...I gripped his head and was thrashing my head back and forth...side to side...and then he stopped....he looked at me and he smiled and said that he wanted the first time I came to be on his cock. He stood up and then started to take his buckle off. I had been wanting this moment since the first time I saw him. I wanted to be the one to undress him...like he undressed me. So I sat up and ran my hand up the leg of his pants...i looked up at him and told him that I would take care of that. I ran my hand over his bulge...over and over...I leaned in and kissed it...and then started to unbutton his pants...and then unzip them...and then pull them down over his legs...I leaned down to pull them off his feet...and then I looked up and saw just how big that bulge was...he was wearing briefs...to highlight his very manly manliness, I'm sure...and it was highlighted...ha...again I ran my hand over his bulge...every once in a while looking up at his smiling face...next I put my thumbs inside the band of his underwear and started to pull them down...very slowly...inch by inch I revealed more and more of his beautiful cock...it seemed to go on forever...until finally I got them all the way down...he wasn't all the way hard yet...but he was already much bigger than my husband...much bigger than I thought when I was trying to feel how big he was by grinding on him...he was thick and long and like me, he was shaved bare..."for me" I asked with a grin on my face..."Maybe" he said. I had never felt a cock this big before...it wasn't obscenely big...but it was big...and black...and beautiful. I stroked him a few times...well maybe more...just staring at it..."kiss it, Lexi" he said...so I licked my lips and leaned in and licked the head...just the head...back and forth and all around...god it felt so good...tasted so good...he was getting harder and harder...so I leaned down and licked all the way up his shaft from the base...slowly...until I reached the top...and again I licked the head...swirling my tongue all around...taking the head into my mouth...and then trying to get as much in as i could...which wasn't much...I reached under and started holding his balls...playing with them...cupping them...massaging them with my hand while I continued to make love to his coke with my mouth and my tongue...he started to buck back and forth a bit...trying to get more of himself into my mouth...i just couldn't take very much...not yet...I wasn't used to such a big cock...that thick or that long...so I leaned down and took one of his balls into his mouth while I stroked his cock...all the while staring up at him...and then I'd go back to licking up his shaft and taking him into my mouth...I could tell he was enjoying it...although I'm sure he had better blowjobs in the past...and i would certainly give better ones in the future...but I could tell he was enjoying it as he started breathing heavier and closing his eyes...all of a sudden I stopped...and teased him by saying, "Not yet...I want your first orgasm to be inside my pussy." He smiled...I smiled... he leaned down...kissed me...kneeled down between my legs again and asked "Are you ready for this Lexi?" this time I could talk..."Yes, Randall. I've never wanted anything more."
Thank you for both of your comments! It means a lot that people are actually reading what I write and liking it is a big plus! You haven't heard my whole story yet...there is a lot more, to say the least...but I wonder, hmmmmmm....your comments, paired with your profile pic tell me that this is stemming from your own experience...and with that, I wonder, if what you said is an "across the board" sentiment or if each man would want something a bit more personal. What I mean is, would every man in this position share the same needs and desires...or would some men like it and others not so much. I say this because I'm not sure my husband would care for the same approach as you describe. I'm with you on the assurance of my love and commitment...just not so sure about the other. I do like to tease...and so does he...but not so directly or seemingly cruel. I'm certainly not judging...just thinking out loud...er...thinking in ink...er thinking digitally...ha, you know what I mean.GaryCaste said:Wow Fabulous Lexi, a fantastic read and so great to see it coming to florition for you
If I may comment further….
You said about the shower and shaving, a tip there would be to be firm with your husband but lovingly involve him in your preparation. Next time maybe say to your husband, “I want to be nice and smooth for my date hunnie, so come and help me and shave me for him!” Don’t give your husband the opportunity to refuse, and once you have him on board, he’ll angstily love preparing, bathing, dressing and pampering you for your date!!
Then make sure he see’s you off, and give him a big big kiss, then giggle saying something like ”ohh… the next time you kiss me hunnie my lips will have been around my lovers cock…. Well with any luck hee hee!!”
So you know what this means Lexi agreeing with Randall that after him fucking you, you’ll not ever desire your husband fucking you again. It means that firstly you have to tell your husband that you love him dearly, want no other man as your husband, but that you have given yourself to Randall for sex, telling him you’ll never desire your husbands cock again as Randall Black cock is just so very big!! Then before your husband has a chance to reply, give him a chastity cage, and tell him to put it on to proclaim his undying love to you. I say this as you will find that once your dear husband is in chastity, he will dote on you and agree far more readily!
Of course, your husband will say that he still craves to have sex with you as it sounds like it was pretty good, to which you can tell him you will indeed.... Just not with his now inadequate penis, but you're sure he'll be able to more than make up for it with his tongue!!
Please keep us updated, we're loving your account and journey, GaryChaste
Lexi said:Thank you for both of your comments! It means a lot that people are actually reading what I write and liking it is a big plus! You haven't heard my whole story yet...there is a lot more, to say the least...but I wonder, hmmmmmm....your comments, paired with your profile pic tell me that this is stemming from your own experience...and with that, I wonder, if what you said is an "across the board" sentiment or if each man would want something a bit more personal. What I mean is, would every man in this position share the same needs and desires...or would some men like it and others not so much. I say this because I'm not sure my husband would care for the same approach as you describe. I'm with you on the assurance of my love and commitment...just not so sure about the other. I do like to tease...and so does he...but not so directly or seemingly cruel. I'm certainly not judging...just thinking out loud...er...thinking in ink...er thinking digitally...ha, you know what I mean.
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Thx Curt! So sweet. I never thought of my writing s having a "different style"...I've never really written before...but I'm enjoying the process of it...and obviously the content...AND the feedback has been wonderful. Thx again!Curt Bruch said:Lexi, just found this and I'm excited. Such a great (and different) style and it has been a refreshing and stimulating experience to read your story. What's even better is to think there is more to come. Don't stop and don't disappoint your growing (in more ways than one) fans. I love you already!