I felt the cock inside of me start to grow and pulse as I felt my orgasm crash over me. “Fuck, That feels fantastic. Don’t stop!” I said.
“Oh My God, you feel wonderful. I’m gonna cum deep inside of you.” I heard my husband whisper.
“Yes, do it, Cum for me. Fill me up. Fill my pussy up with your cum.” I said as I imagined my black neighbor filling my pussy up with cum.
“Oh God, here it comes.”
I arched my back and pressed my ass back as I felt his cock pulse and spurt it’s potent load deep inside of me. When I felt him spray me with the last jets, I pulled forward, turned around, wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed him deeply.
“That felt fantastic.” I said.
“So did you,” he replied as he kissed me deeper.
“The neighbors are having a little get-together tonight. Mind if I go?”
“You mean the gay ones that just moved in? No, not at all.” He said.
I thought about telling him that they weren’t gay, but decided not to after the fun I just had…
We got dressed, him in his jeans and t-shirt, me in a red sundress and matching red thong and bra. I rounded out the look with some 4 inch strappy sandals. We went to a couple stores, then to the mall. While he was looking for clothes, I made my way to the lingerie department. I picked out some new thigh highs, a new garter belt and a matching crotchless pair of panties and bra. They were emerald green and thought they would look great with my emerald green dress I planned on wearing tonight.
I paid for my stuff, then put the bag in my oversized purse. I then went back to see what my husband had found. I made him try everything on, then picked what I liked the best. As we were walking to the cashier, I noticed an emerald green silk nightie. I grabbed it off the rack and added it to my husband’s pile. He didn’t even blink about it.
Before we went home, we dropped off the kids for the night at my mom’s house. She asked to keep them all night long, which I didn’t mind at all. I told her we would be by around 11am tomorrow to get them. She told us not to rush over. We thanked her and headed home.
That evening, I started getting the happy butterflies in my stomach. I planned on flirting then coming home when my husband got off work and fucking him silly in my new lingerie. I happily made us dinner, then followed him into the bedroom to talk to him while he changed. I made him try on all the pants and shirts we had bought him, then picked out the best outfit. I then walked to my closet and pulled out my emerald green dress to show him what I was going to wear.
When he was all set to go, I walked him to the door and kissed him goodnight. I leaned in and whispered, “I might have a surprise for you when you get home. Have a great night at work.”
“I can’t wait to get home and find out what that surprise is. I Love You!”
“I love you too!” I said then closed the door as he walked away.
I walked into the bedroom and sat on the bed. I reached into my purse and pulled the small bag out of it. I pulled the tags off the naughty lingerie I had bought and laid it out on the bed. I then stripped off my dress, panties and bra and headed for the shower.
After showering and shaving, I emerged from the bathroom. I grabbed the panties and slid them on, then grabbed the bra. I put the garter belt on, then pulled out the stockings. They were real silk stockings. They were dark and had the seam up the back. I slipped my long legs into them then attached the garters to them to keep them in place.
I then went back to the bathroom and did my makeup. The whole time I was doing my makeup, I could feel the air caressing my bare pussy. It was really turning me on. When I put down the brush for the last time, I ran my fingers between my legs, feeling my moist lips sticking out beyond the open crotch.
I brushed past my clit and felt my opening. I was soaking wet. I slid 2 then 3 fingers deep inside of me. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like a total slut and I loved it. If only my new friend could see me, I thought. I heard a car pull up, followed by another. I reluctantly pulled my fingers out of my pussy and walked into the bedroom. I looked out the window and saw a couple guys walking up to the door. They were younger and just as fit as my neighbors. I decided I needed to finish getting ready and get over there.
I walked back into the bathroom and started fixing my hair. I added some extensions, then curled the ends, and teased the top until I was happy with it. I then went into the bedroom and grabbed the dress off the hanger.
I unzipped the dress, and stepped into it. I could feel it sliding up my legs against the material of my stockings. The feeling was making me tingle. My pussy was getting even wetter. I slipped it over my shoulders then pulled the side zipper up. I slipped into my 4″ nude stilettos then walked to the mirror and looked at myself.
The dress had a slit up the side to mid-thigh. I stuck my leg through it and could just make out the lace top of the stocking. Damn, I looked like I was a high priced hooker. “I wonder if anyone will proposition me” I thought then laughed. I grabbed my matching clutch then headed for the door.
I walked next door and went up to their porch. I rang the doorbell, then waited nervously for someone to answer it. When the door opened, I felt like the wind had been knocked out of me. Larry, the guy I had flashed earlier, I mean met earlier, was standing there. He had jeans and a button down shirt on. The jeans and shirt were very tight and could almost make out his package and abbs. He looked amazing.
He reached out his hand and took mine. He leaned in to kiss my hand, then said “You look amazing! I forgot to tell you it was semi-casual, but I think you look beautiful in that dress.”
I started thinking, “I wonder if he is trying to picture me out of the dress as well,” but just said “Thank you. I can change if you want me to?”
“No, please don’t. You look fantastic.” He said as I felt his eyes drop all the way to my feet then back up. Please come in.
I walked through the door. They had done a fantastic job of decorating the front room. We turned the corner into the family room and every mouth dropped to the floor. There were about 5 guys standing around talking and drinking, but when they saw me, the room fell silent.
I asked Larry if any other girls were coming, and he said most of his friends were too busy with the start-up right now to have anything serious. He then explained they had all met at the gym, pooled their money together for a new type of workout program that they could sell, and were all more interested in getting this off the ground.
I was walked around and introduced to each of the guys. They were all very polite and shook my hand or kissed my hand. They recited their names to me in turn, but I couldn’t remember everybody. I knew Larry, and finally met Bill, and there was a Joe and a Gary, but that was all I could remember.
We made our way into the kitchen and I felt every pair of eyes trained on my ass as I swayed through the room. Larry offered me a drink, and proceeded to pour me a very expensive wine. We walked back into the main room and he found us a place to sit. We sat and chatted for a while.
When my glass was empty, he offered to go get me more. He stood up, grabbed my glass, then stood frozen for a couple seconds. I think he got a glimpse up my dress. I had been sitting there enjoying our conversation and had started getting relaxed. My legs were parted slightly and the slit had ridden up, exposing my garters and a tiny glimpse of my green panties. I tried to cover myself, but the dress was caught under my leg. I raised it, exposing the opening in my panties and finally was able to fix it.
I felt very embarrassed, but he didn’t say anything. I looked down and could clearly make out a bulge in his pants. He looked up and our eyes met. He smiled at me then leaned in and kissed me on the lips.
I kissed him back. When he broke the kiss, he leaned over to my ear and asked, “Does your husband know you dress like that when he isn’t around?”
I looked at him and nodded, “yes he does. We have an understanding.”
“Does this mean that you are available?”
“For what?” I asked.
“For anything?” He asked as he placed his hand high up on my thigh.
“I could be. Depends on what you have in mind, but I definitely need another drink before we continue this conversation.” I answered.
He winked at me, then started walking away. I felt his hand trail across my thigh and along my side until he was no longer within reach.
I started breathing heavy and all sorts of scenarios started running through my head. I could feel myself getting a little tipsy off the glass of wine, which made the scenarios even more naughty. I thought about this morning, imagining his big hard black cock being deep inside of me when my husband came. I could feel my pussy getting really wet.
A slight tap on my shoulder brought me back from my dream. Bill came over and started talking to me while Larry was getting me another glass. He asked me a couple questions, but kept his hand on my bare shoulder the whole time. I felt my legs part slightly, and saw him glance down between my legs.
“You are quite stunning, I must say,” He said. “Your husband is a very lucky man.”
“Yes he is, thank you.” I said back. I could feel my muscles begin to relax more and my leg continued to slide down, causing the slit to ride higher, exposing my stocking tops. I heard my phone buzz and reached for my purse.
I looked down into my purse as I felt my head spinning a little. I grabbed my phone and clicked it on.
“Hope you are having fun. I might be late coming home, there is a huge problem and I have to stay here until it is fixed. I love you.”
I started typing, “I am. They are all very nice. I will still have your surprise when you get home. Just wake me up.” I hit send then dropped my phone into my purse. Just then I looked up and Larry was setting the glasses on the table. Bill excused himself and Larry and I picked back up where we had left off.
He reached across the table and grabbed my hand. He held it firmly in his as he looked into my eyes. It felt as though he was looking into my soul. “So how is that possible?” He asked.