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Wife's Best Present Ever

... lasciviousness, probably giggled at the naughtiness. It had been a sisters' secret and it was now in the open and she was obviously delighted by the opportunity.

"I have gotten the honeymoon suite at the Marriott," I said. "You could go on Friday, spend Saturday night, and come home Sunday afternoon. Does that sound okay?" I said.

"It sounds heavenly," she said almost giddy. "You really wouldn't mind?" I sat for a second and watched the happiness on her face, the brightness of her now rosy cheeks and the sparkle in her eyes.

"If it makes you as happy as you now look, I would only mind if I kept you from doing something you wanted so much to do," I said, amazed by my own speech. "Julian was enthusiastic about it when I asked," I said. "Clearly, he has thought about it himself. If you change your mind, it can be canceled."

"Oh, I won't change my mind," she said with a broad smile. We talked for an hour about her being with another man, and she told me she had thought about it often. She confessed that she had masturbated to images of them together. She even had told Sally about her obsession with thoughts of being with Julian.

I asked if his being black had any effect on her attraction. She said she had always been black curious. "In college I always had the hots for basketball players," she confessed quietly. "But I never... ".

She said she wondered if size really did matter. "I have always wanted to know, if big was better or not."

"So now you can find ...

... out," I said. "You can spend two nights finding out. I am sure, with Julian's size, he is in the big category," I said. She looked dreamy as I talked about Julian's proportions. "So it would be a good birthday gift?" I asked.

"Oh god, yes," she said with a sigh. "I have been afraid to ask you," she said. "It is not something a good wife asks her husband for," she added. "I am so glad you talked to Sally. I'm surprised she told you, but I am glad you went to her."

It began to dawn on me how exciting it was to think of her with Julian, or any other man for that matter. This totally surprised me, because I had never thought of that before. The idea of her fucking someone else was not something I had thought about in the past. However, it was undeniable that the idea excited me a great deal. Images of her being fucked by a big black cock flashed in my head and my cock began to stir. By the time I had mental pictures in my head my penis was a full blown erection and my breathing was elevated.

The night before her scheduled time with Julian we had just gotten ready for bed, and I watched her take off her clothes and imagined Julian fondling her naked body with his big white palms. I admired her bare bottom, appreciating its firmness and thinking about him holding it in those huge hands as he fondled her. I gazed at my wife's breasts and pictured him sucking these ripe and hard nipples, knowing now that she wanted so much to have his lips on those tiny buds.

She stood ...