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Sara wasn’t due to go into work until lunchtime next day so it gave her more time with Brian’s Kindle. Last night he had been reading John Grisham’s Gray Mountain so she made a mental note of the last read page number and then went through his library. He had a quite an extensive range of erotica and she noticed that many were of the Cuckold and Wife Lovers genre. It intrigued her. Going back to his bookmarks she opened up the next one. ‘Jane remained seated at her dressing table as a knock came on the bedroom door. She looked into the mirror as the door opened and saw his reflection. She already knew who it would be. There was only one of them who would feel it necessary to knock on her bedroom door before entering. Ten minutes earlier she had left the two men sitting together in the lounge. “Well I’m off to bed then,” she said as she stood up and drank the last of the contents of her wine glass. “I’ll leave you two to sort out which one of you will be sleeping in the spare bedroom.” She knew which one would be sharing her bed that night as she closed the bedroom door behind her and began to undress. The two men in question were her husband and a work colleague of his; it would be either Mark or Jason who would be sleeping in the marital bed that night. There was no seven-year itch syndrome in their marriage or even a hiatus in their love life. They were still very much in love and enjoyed a good sex life. It was just that Mark wanted her to cuckold him; he wanted her to sleep with another man and share the experience with him. They had discussed it at length and she Escort izmir had agreed to do it when the right man came along. Two weeks earlier they had been at a works function, the Managing Directors leaving party, and Mark had introduced her to Jason. As she shook hands with him she knew immediately that she wanted to sleep with him. Jason was a handsome Nigerian; Jane had always wanted to get fucked by a black male. Her best friend was having a relationship with one. She had met him online almost a year ago now and had a very vigorous, as she put it, relationship with him. Paul, her husband, travelled extensively with his job and therefore she had a lot of time on her hands. “You should try one sometime,” she had told her. “They’re much bigger, very virile, and willing to try anything in bed.” Jane told Mark that night when they got home that she wanted him. She also knew that he wanted her. She had felt his eyes undressing her most of the evening and she had given him that coy smile that told him that she was interested in him too. They had shook hands again as they left, looking each other in the eye, they both knew that it wasn’t a question of if, but when. Mark was unhappy with it at first. It wasn’t just because he was a work colleague but also because he was jealous. “I’ve heard of their reputation in bed,” he said. Jane had smiled. “So have I.” Mark looked a little disgruntled but that didn’t stop her going to work on him. Each night she would take hold of his erection and tease him with what she was going to do in their bed with izmir escort bayan Jason. Mark would cum very quickly as she masturbated him. Within a week she had worn him down. A couple of nights later all three of them went out for a drink together and quietly discussed it. It turned out that Jason had done this sort of thing before. He had met a guy online who was looking for a black male to sleep with his wife. They met up; the chemistry was good and he spent the next six months fucking her. The chemistry was good that night too and Jason had assured them that he would be discrete. They arranged to meet up at the weekend. Jason wanted to come back to their home that night but Jane had a busy schedule ahead of her next day and besides, she wanted to be able to relax the next day after spending the night him. They did part with a kiss, a cuddle and a promise of good things to come, however. Jason and Jane spent a few moments in an alcove at the side of the pub while Mark sat in the car. As they kissed Jason’s hands were all over her: it was almost as if he found every part of her sexually exciting. Jane was interested in only one part of him; her hand found his zipper and her fingers pulled it down to enable her hand to slip inside. Her best friend had been right; they were big where it mattered. Later in bed with Mark she took him in hand again and told him how she had held Jason’s cock and how good his hand felt inside her panties. “He has lovely long fingers,” she told him just before he sprayed her arm with his cum. As Jane finished izmir escort undressing in anticipation she looked at herself in the mirror and ran her hand over her mound. Last time he had touched her there she had a trimmed patch of dark pubic hair; she wondered what he would think of her now that Mark had taken his razor to her. Pulling herself away from the mirror she picked up the white nightdress that Mark had bought her that afternoon. Turning to the mirror again she wondered what Jason would think of it. The top was lacy and see-through and clung to her breasts. From the waist down it was loose fitting silk that went down as far as her knees. She wondered how long it would keep her covered. It didn’t stay on very long, as a matter of fact. As he stepped towards where she was sitting she put down her hairbrush and stood up and turned to face him. His rough hands pulled her to him and he kissed her as he reached around to her bottom and pulled her tightly against him. She felt his bulge pressing into her tummy. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he told her as his hand slipped under the hem. “Jeeze,” he said. “You’ve shaved.” His fingers explored. “I just love shaved cunt,” he said as he lifted her nightdress up. Moments later he was pulling it over head. She hardly had time to catch her breath as he flung it onto the bed before stepping back and undressing. He quickly stripped and after putting his clothes down on a chair he reached for her again. “You’re eager,” she told him as he put his hands around her bottom and pulled her tightly against him once again. He kissed her. “Sorry, but I’ve thought about nothing else since that night of the do,” he explained. “And since the other night… well, I’ve had a permanent hard on.” She laughed. “Didn’t know I had that sort of effect on men?” “Believe me you do,” he told her as he kissed her again.
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