My husband and I were leaving to attend our friend's new year's party. They held
the party each year, which was always an eventful night, as everyone tends to
let their hair down and have a great time leading into the festive season.

The party is a formal affair and my husband looked incredibly sexy in his new
suit. I chose to wear my long black dress that had a slit on the side that
showed off my long tanned legs. The top of the dress was very skimpy which gave
everyone a view of my curvy breasts and it had an open back, which came down to
just above my bum.

My husband wanted to have sex with me before we left home but there was no way I
was going to let him ruin my effort in getting to look so beautiful. I was going
to keep him keen and was sure that I would let him have his way with me,
eventually.

We came to the party and were greeted by our hosts John and Paula, who were
close friends and made us feel comfortable at the party. I knew that my husband
would be jealous as I was turning men's heads as I mingled around the room. Some
husbands were so obvious that they would ogle me in front of their wives. They
couldn't resist looking down the top of my dress. I am sure they secretly
wondered what it would be like to suck on my soft breasts. I loved the attention
but it didn't make me too popular among the female portion of the party guests.

As the night rolled on and the alcohol flowed the action began with the usual
dancing, schmoozing and party antics. I was speaking to Paula when a nice black
couple came over and joined in on the conversation. The stunning gentleman,
Michael, was Paula's work colleague and very soon we all began talking and
laughing. Both Michael and his wife Sonya were very nice and incredibly sociable
and we had a great time.

After a while Sonya grabbed my hand and we went to the dance floor and began
grooving to the music. I saw Michael looking our way as he continued talking to
Paula and I was certain that he was perving on me. Or was he perving on his
wife? Either way I loved the attention.

My husband was off with John drinking the usual beer and no doubt checking out
the female talent at the party while swapping his usual sex war stories with
John.

Very soon after, Michael joined Sonya and I on the dance floor and we all danced
together as a threesome. I had the chance to check on Michael's sexiness. He
could really dance and his body looked very fit and I could tell that he worked
hard on keeping in shape.

I became very hot after dancing and soon left Michael and Sonya to get some
drinks and refresh. I was taking a walk around the gardens in the lovely warm
evening and soon heard someone behind me. My anticipation was realised when I
saw Michael come my way. He was a pure gentleman and had another drink for me.

We began talking and walked to a bench in front of a beautiful garden, which was
full of roses. The bench was out of the way and offered us some privacy. I had
finished my drinks and the alcohol was getting to me and I felt a bit
lightheaded but I knew that I wanted Michael badly.

Part way through the conversation Michael leaned over and kissed me and I felt
week at the knees. We continued to kiss passionately and Michael moved closer to
me as his hand found my breasts and he began caressing them. I could feel myself
getting wet in between my legs as he was doing a great job in getting me
excited. He then placed one hand around my back while other began to slide
between my legs and found my wetness.

His fingers moved my underwear to one side and he began sliding his finger
inside me. Slowly at first but I was so wet that he didn't need to wait for long
before his other fingers followed. I then began to feel for his hardness could
feel how hard he was through his pants.

I unzipped his fly and released his engorged penis and it was very thick and
long. I stroked him as he began sliding his four fingers inside me; I couldn't
get enough of him. Being the gentleman that he is, he then guided my head down
to his penis and I took him in my mouth and began sucking him while I kept
stroking him. He began to moan as I continued to give his penis the attention
that it deserved, sucking and licking him.

His moaning increased and I wanted to make sure that I got to have Michael
inside me so I asked him to put on a condom. He replied by telling me that he
didn't have one and my handbag was in the house and I needed him badly so I just
moved my dress to the side and straddled him. I felt his hard meat slowly slid
into me - he was so thick, I could feel every centimetre slide into me. Oh he
felt good. He was thicker and longer than my husband was and I spread my legs
far so that I could accommodate his size.

At first I slowly rode his black cock, easing my way up and down his shaft. I
was savouring the feeling of having a large black penis stretching my insides.
It was so esctatic feeling his cock against my clitoris as I slid up and down.
Slowly I increased my tempo, up and down, up and down. Ohhhhh.

He took the top of my dress down and released my breasts into his mouth, which
sucked there was no tomorrow. By his passion for my tits, Michael was obviously
a tit man.

So there we were, still dressed in our clothes having sex while our partners
were inside the house. I loved the excitement of it all!

Michael's tempo increased and I could sense that he was about to come. He asked
me to get off him and had me lean over the bench while he began to fuck me from
behind. His hands were gripping my hips as he thrust his big black dick into me.
He was slapping my bum cheeks with his hips, thrusting me so hard that he was
nearly knocking me over. He was fucking me really hard and then I felt him slow
down and felt his white cum being released from his cock and into my pussy. I
came instantly!

We then heard foot steps of some people walking down the garden path so we
quickly dressed and I had to pull my underwear back over my wet vagina as I
didn't want to leak Michael's come.

We rejoined the party and entered the house separately so as to not arouse
suspicion. I soon found my husband and we began talking and he took me to a
quiet corner of the house and began to kiss me. I couldn't believe it, 15
minutes earlier I had Michael's dick in my mouth and now I had my husband's
tongue exploring my mouth.

My husband began to go further and slid his hand down my dress and into my pussy
- I was certain he could feel my wetness but he didn't say anything and kept
going for it. Soon he had his fingers sliding inside of me - this was too much.
My husband then unzipped his pants and released his cock, which was erect and
then had me suck his dick. Exactly like Michael did.

When I was sucking him he then whispered into my ear that he saw Michael and I
in the garden and that he loved watching Michael's black cock pound my pussy. I
love it when my husband talks dirty to me and I got excited with the way he
sexually commanded me lick and suck him. He when instructed me to mount him like
I did Michael so that he could feel what Michael felt. I then moved my underwear
to the side and straddled my husband just like I did Michael and began to fuck
him.

As I looked up I saw Michael watching us with his black cock in has hand,
masturbating at the sight of me fucking my husband. This was too much and I came
with the feeling of my husband inside of me and the sight of Michael
masturbating his big black cock. I just had the best of both worlds - both black
and white!