My First Time

My first time By Leslie My first 21 years of marriage have been good but sex was really not a major part, although it had been good it wasn't what some would call " hot". As I get older sex is on my mind constantly so one day I decided to do something about it. At 42 years of age I had become a bit overweight and soft so I started exercising and changed my diet. I finally toned my legs and butt and started feeling great. My husband is usually on the go with work and other things so our sex life had dwindled to almost nothing. Hoping it would put a spark in our sex I went out and bought very sexy lingerie and a new dress. I called my husband at work and invited him to dinner that night. He came home and showered which gave me time to get dressed. He really like the way I looked so off we went to a nice restaurant in town. After dinner we stopped for a drink and I decided to show him my outfit. My dress was long but split in front so I let it fall open as we sat at the bar. He took a look at my stockings and garters and he was mine. We had a few more drinks and rushed home to a fun night in the bedroom. I continued buying sexy lingerie for him and he also started buying me sexy clothes. I should really call them "slutty" clothes but I didn't mind as long as it spiced up our sex, and it did. My husband's attitude towards sex changed as he started bringing home adult movies and taking me out dressed sexy. He liked the way I looked in short dresses and most of all liked showing me off to guys. I didn't care for it at first but I also started to get into it. Believe me any 42 year old woman likes attracting men's attention. My husband starting talking about how sexy I am and how he should not keep me all to himself. He talked about me being with other guys and it really got me interested especially when we talked about it during sex. All at once some of his friends started dropping by our house. These are his single friends which he usually goes to football games or out drinking. Many times he would ask me to wear a short dress around the house or lingerie and one of his friends would mysteriously drop by. One Saturday I wore a lace gown with stockings and heels and ended up giving my husband a blowjob but he stopped me before he finished. It seemed strange but I was ok with it. He went out to the garage to work on his car and I sat in the kitchen reading. I heard him come in the front door and he yelled at me to bring 2 beers. I thought one for him and one for me, after-which we would finish the blowjob. I walked in the living-room and one of his friends was sitting with him waiting for the beer. I froze and didn't know what to do or say. I finally walked over and gave them their beers and left. I got so turned-on knowing they were starring at me as I walked out. My gown was lace and sheer so they both got a good look at my panties and stockings. His friend left and my husband ran into the bedroom and attacked me. We had great sex and his friend really thought I looked hot. My husband kept trying to talk me into having sex with his friends but I did not want to do it with people we knew. I agreed to being with other guys for him but only if they we not friends and away from home. My husband kept pestering me but I did not cave in. I was at work on a Friday and my husband sent me a sexy email. He had bought me a new outfit and wanted to meet that night. It was such a turn-on that I couldn't say no. He had dropped an envelope in my car with instructions and said he couldn't wait to see me. I rushed to my car at the end of the day and read his note. He had a motel room by the airport and left the key with directions. I was to go and get dressed and meet him at a club nearby at midnight. I was so turned on knowing we would be having great sex so I rushed to the motel. I showered and opened the gift wrapped box he left on the bed. It was a complete outfit with shoes, pantyhose, dress and a blonde wig. He has always wanted me to turn blonde but I preferred to stay a natural brunette. I didn't think I could go through with it once I started looking at the outfit. Even though I had gone out dressed sexy in the past, this dress was so short. It was black and fairly tight but so short. I gave in to my sexual thoughts and got dressed. I wore the dress with sheer pantyhose but my husband had mistakenly forgotten panties and bra. I put the 5 inch black high heels and wig on and sat around for a few minutes debating whether to go out dressed like this. I had to walk to my car and drive to the club. I started thinking about what I would do if I was stopped by the police or had a flat tire. I finally just got up and walked to my car and I was off. I don't remember the drive as I was so horny thinking about my husbands plans for the night. I pulled into the parking lot and saw it was a strip club. We had been to a few in the past but never dressed this way. I was already there so I walked in. It seemed the guys outside the club really liked my outfit and asked when I was on-stage. This helped me go through with it and the guys at the door were also impressed. I walked inside looking for my husband. All at once I saw him waving from a booth but there were 3 of his friends with him. I was so embarrassed to have them see me dressed this way and almost ran back out. They all started waving me over so I went over and sat down. I thought it would be a night of fun with my husband and it seemed he had different plans. To top it off he was so drunk I doubt he would be able to do anything later. I sat with them and they commented how sexy I looked. When my husband went to the restroom they took advantage and really came on strong feeling my legs and hugging me. I would have been ok with it but I was angry at my husband for pulling this on me. I got up and left and told them to make sure my husband got home safe. I was so angry as I drove off that I did not pay attention to where I was going. I just drove and thought about how sexy I looked and how all the guys liked the look. To this day I don't know why I did it, but I stopped at a bar to have a drink. Deep down inside I really wanted a mans attention and wanted to be seen dressed "slutty". I walked inside and went to the bar. I had a drink and guys started coming over to me. One guy was a big tall black man that was very nice. We had a drink and talked a while. He asked me over to a booth and we had a few more drinks. I was starting to get so horny and he was so sexy. We kissed and touched each other and I could not believe what I felt between his legs. I rubbed the outside of his pants and his cock seemed to be a foot long. He saw I was impressed and said it was real and that it loved white women. I was ready to have sex on the spot so he took me out to the parking lot and his car. We kissed and I took his cock out and sucked it. I couldn't take it all in my mouth but I tried. It was like I was a different person looking down at a woman sucking a black mans cock. I grabbed it with my hands and stroked it as I took it in my mouth. It was long and hard and thick and I kept thinking how beautiful it was. I wanted to lick every inch of it and suck it deep inside my mouth. I licked and kissed the head. It was harder than anything I had ever imagined. I could feel it pulsating as I sucked it . He took off my dress and tore my pantyhose open. At this point I didn't care about being seen or anything else. I asked him to wear a condom and he said he didn't have any so I started to back away and leave. He remembered he did have one and I helped put it on. I was soon on top of him taking his hard cock inside me. Never in my life had I experienced a feeling of pleasure and excitement like this. My husband is small compared to this cock and I enjoyed every second. We must have been at it for 20 minutes or so before he came. I experienced 2 orgasms in that short time which had never ever happened before with my husband. Once we finished I put my dress on and he told me to come back soon for more. I got out of his car and 2 guys had been watching and they wanted me to come back also. I got home and showered and went to bed. My husbands friends brought him home early that morning and he slept most of the day. I thought about that night all week long and my husband does not know anything. I have been back to the bar since and met some very sexy black men. My husband goes out of town every once in a while and I have since bought many slutty outfits to wear. I am now a blonde because it seems black men really like slutty blondes and I don't like disappointing them. I love meeting black men but have to be very discreet as my husband does not know. If you are a black man and interested in meeting, contact me at Caleslie123@hotmail.com. I will write about other encounters soon. 5167 1.31/512345