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Wedding Trip #01

By: chasseur11



As I sat at the airport waiting for my flight I thought a lot about the coming trip. My old friend Judy was getting married in six days. I haven't seen her in nearly a year since my husband John and I moved nearly an entire days drive from where we grew up three year ago for work reasons. It was a big change but worth it. I can't deny that I'm not looking forward though to seeing all of my friends again and all the familiar faces I grew up around. Judy also made me her maid of honor giving me some extra work to do but happy to for her. Her wedding is going to be the first weekend in November, mere days after Halloween. Which worked out for the bachelorette party idea a couple of her bridesmaids came up with. 

Sadly my husband John couldn't get off work also so I have to go alone. I promised to call him every night from the hotel room so we can stay in touch. After he dropped me off at the airport I went through the long check in process. Waiting for nearly an hour I am now finally on the plane giving me the next three hours to relax and explain more about who I am.

My name is Marisa. I am 26 and have been married for four years now to my loving husband John. We have had a great relationship from day one. The only thing that surprised him was that I was a virgin when we got together, which he of course ended up taking. In general my body type is average. My hair is naturally red, have blue eyes, and very pale white skin as most redheads do. I love my legs which are long for my body and well shaped from years of jogging. The only problem I do have with jogging revolves about my chest. My breasts are a natural 36 DD in size which is a real pain when running or finding proper clothing. They stand out and are hard to miss. Find it's usually the first place guy's eyes gravitate. 

Other than seeing Judy and some of my other girl friends the one other person I was looking forward to seeing again is Dwane. I went to high school with him and he was one of the few black teens in the whole place. We spent a lot of time together after we graduated and were pretty good friends. I have no doubt that he wanted more but I really had no interest in him that way. He moved away to the city about an hour away to get a better job. I never knew what he did but he seems to have done well for himself. We slowly lost contact after I moved away and hadn't heard from him in a couple years until recently. He gave me a phone call out of the blue. Telling me he got our number from Judy and was looking forward to seeing me again. That we would have to make some time before the wedding to hang out. Several phone calls later we agreed on going to lunch the day after I arrived. More so since my hotel wasn't going to be too far from his house. 

When the plane landed I picked up my car rental and drove straight for the hotel to relax. Was going to be here for the next seven days so the sooner I rested the better. I hadn't been there but a few minutes when I got a call on my cell from Laura. She's another old friend and one of Judy's bridesmaids. After the hellos Laura explained that her and Judy's other bridesmaids set up a bachelorette party two nights from now. All they had planned was dinner and drinking. Nothing special but it would be fine. Only difference was that since it is so close to Halloween the girls thought it would be fun for us to all get costumes to wear while we were out. That's when I kicked myself telling Laura I had forgotten mine at home and now needed to rush out to get one tomorrow. She gave me directions to a place she said was great and would likely be able to find something. After I hung up the phone I found a voice mail from Dwane making sure I got in and explaining where to meet him tomorrow afternoon. Kicking my fete up I relaxed the remainder of the evening only taking time out to eat and call John. 

The next morning I showered and got dressed for my lunch date with Dwane. I can't believe it's been a little over four years since I have seen him. Putting on a nice plaid skirt, green short sleeved v-neck tee shirt, and mid calf high low heeled black boots I thought I looked pretty good. Fixing my hair and some light makeup I walked towards to meeting spot since it was close enough in the nice fall weather. Arriving at the restaurant I got a table and waited for Dwane. Thankfully I didn't have to wait for long. While looking at the menu I saw some one approach the table. Looking up I saw Dwane standing before me. My had he changed. He was still a deep brown in skin color with dark eyes and with short hair. Yet, he was larger then I remember with a strong upper body and well shaped. I was almost speechless when I saw him but without thinking I jumped up giving him a big hug. 

Sitting back down Dwane took the chair across from me. We just sat and talked for some time before ordering our food. We had a lot of catching up to do. I didn't admit it but he had become a good looking guy. Not that he was ugly before but wow. After eating we still just sat there at the table chatting when my cell phone buzzer went off. Asking me if it was a call I explained no it wasn't. That I was actually a bit embarrassed because it was my pill reminder.

"Pill?" Dwane asked. Yes, I told him, my birth control pill. I have to take it around the same time each day and set my cell phone to remind me. Reaching into my purse I pulled my pill pack out, popped one out, and swallowed it down. I couldn't help but notice that Dwane took this moment to look down at my chest again, for the fifth or sixth time in the past hour. We finally left the restaurant but continued talking as we walked down the street. He asked me how my husband John was doing since the two of them were friendly as well. At one point I mentioned to Dwane about the bachelorette party tomorrow night and he was surprised that there wasn't going to be a stripper. I explained I was too but they hadn't found one in time because it was set up on short notice.

"I'll do it!" Dwane blurted out. "And I won't charge either." I stopped and looked at Dwane in shock. That's when he went into detail about what he has been up to all these years. He has been making a living as a male stripper. Which made sense consider how well built he was now. I told him I wasn't sure but Dwane insisted. He had that night off anyway and would give him something fun to do. I asked him if it would be weird doing that for people he knows and more so an old friend like me? He assured me it would be fine. That Judy and the other bridesmaids only met him once or twice years ago. That he has changed a lot since than and has even run into them several times since but they haven't ever recognized him once. He also said he would wear one of his old stage masks to hide part of his face. I was really iffy on the whole thing more so since I wasn't sure where we would do it.

"At my place" he said. Explaining how he has more then enough space plus it would be free and private. He also said that he could as part of the night give lessons to the girls. His ex-girlfriend was also a stripper and had a pole and small stage installed in the basement for practice. That we can got out for dinner then drive to his house for drinks and a private party. I was still unsure but he twisted my arm and I gave in. We continued walking until we reached my hotel. There we said our goodbyes until the tomorrow evening as Dwane went home to ready his house. On the elevator ride up I called Laura and told her about the change of plans which she was actually fine with. Hanging up the phone I still couldn't believe that Dawne was a stripper or how sexy he had become. Was hard not to think of him in a sexual way. Which is new for me since I've never considered being with a black guy before. Dropping my leftovers off in the hotel rooms refrigerator I got into my rental car and drive off to the costume store.

When I got there I was very disappointed than again what could I expect. It was so close to Halloween that the few woman's outfits that I liked and would fit my oversized chest were mostly sold out but for a handful I likely wasn't to normally consider. I ended up buying a German beer wench type outfit. It was two pieces consisting of a short, upper thigh length, blue skirt with white fringe lace along the hem. The top was one piece that had a black corset with red lace ties in front that tightened it to fit better with an attached white shirt piece that covered the breasts and only a small portion of the upper arms with nothing on the shoulders but the corset straps. The corset part was shaped so as to just curve under the boobs to make them stand out more. I'm guessing to give some form of support since you can't wear a bra in this thing. To go along with it I also bought a pair of white thigh high stockings with plain whit tops like in the costume cover photo. Thankfully I had a pair of black pumps with a three inch heel I could wear with it.

Leaving the store I went back to the hotel. Not a moment after parking the car my cell phone rang. Picking it up I found it was Dwane calling. Answering the phone I bid him a cheerful hello. 

"I've been thinking all day about this" Dwane started saying. "I want you to stay at my place for the rest of your stay. I have an extra bedroom and you're an old friend so I want to help you save some money for the rest of your trip by not having you pay for a hotel. You can come and go as you please and we can hang out more if you want because it's been way too long. And no matter what you say I'm not taking no for an answer and will bother you until you agree."

He was as good as his word and wouldn't let up until I finally relented. I knew all too well how hard headed Dwane is and he won't ever give up on something he has his mind set on. He was happy to have me stay there and said he would help bring my stuff in tomorrow after checking out of the hotel. I immediately called my husband after getting back to my room about the change of arrangements. He had no problem with it telling me to have a good time and send Dwane his best. Late the next morning I packed all my stuff back up, checked out of the hotel, and after loading the car drove over to Dwane's place. As promised he unpacked the car for me but I couldn't stay for long, having wedding stuff to take care of before the party tonight. Meeting with a couple of the bridesmaids to try on dresses and plan for the bachelorette party. When finished we all went our separate ways to get changed for the evening. I made only one stop on the way back to buy a bunch of alcohol for the party. Pulling back up at Dwane's house I went in to do the same. First taking a shower I took the time to shave my legs and vagina which I always try to keep smooth and clean. 

Drying myself off I slipped on a pair of panties, followed by the white stockings, than worked to get my costume on. Looking at myself in the mirror fully dressed I made quite the sight. The blue skirt was short, an I mean short! So much so that the hem was above the tops of my stockings and was maybe seven inches down from my crotch. Knew if I bend over in this I'd show everything. Putting on a strapless bra so I felt at least a little extra covered. I always have a problem with those things though. With my large chest the strapless bras often tend to slide down causing me to often adjust it. Am glad I had it with me having brought it to wear with the dress for the wedding. The top of the costume fit me nice after adjusted the corset lace except for the chest. It kind of pushed them up a bit more than expected showing large amounts of my already ample cleavage. I fixed my hair and makeup before dashing off to Dwane's guest bedroom where my clothes were. Going through my bag I pulled out and put on my black heeled pumps. When finished I took another look at myself and thought I looked pretty sexy tonight. Apparently I wasn't the only one.

"Damn Marisa! You're looking really hot tonight!" Dwane said from behind me. "I always thought you had nice legs and that outfit really helps to show them off." Swinging around I saw him standing there in the doorway. I watched as his eyes looked me up and down several times. Thanking him I asked if he was ready for later? "Oh yes!" was his reply. As we went over the night's plan I couldn't help but notice him constantly staring at my chest or legs. Dwane asked me if I wanted to see the basement room where we were going to be doing this? I said yes and he lead the way. Getting down there he flipped on the lights. The room is big with a large sectional sofa, TV, tables, etc. In one corner was a small low stage with a metal pole. In another was strange looking device which I was drawn to look at closer. It was a large metal frame seven feet tall and shaped roughly like a upper case A with four legs, two on both sides with a bar between each pair for support. Hanging down from the center were a bunch of strap like things. I couldn't help but ask Dwane what it was all about.

"Oh that?" he replied. "My ex girlfriend, the one who was a stripper and also installed that practice pole had me buy that for her. It's a sex swing see. These two smaller straps wrap around you thighs or for foot stirrups depending on the position you're doing. Than this one goes under you lower body for support, and the forth one goes under your upper body for the same. She loved it than again she had a the biggest sex drive of any girl I know."

I know the feeling. My sex drive is through the roof most times! He asked me if I had ever been in one? I told him I hadn't. He told me he have to change that and get me to sit in it later. Smiling I agreed but I had to run now to meet the rest of the girls for dinner. Giving him a kiss on the cheek I thanked him as I headed out the door. The meal went well and it was great to be with all my old friends again. When we finished the group piled into a couple cars as I lead the way back to Dwane's house. The whole time Judy and some of the other women kept asking where we were going? Me and Laura didn't say a word. Finally pulling up to his house I guided them all around back and down to Dwane's outside basement door. Once they were all in I pointed towards the alcohol I had bought earlier telling them to help themselves. Only Mary didn't drink since she rarely does anyway and agreed to be the driver for the night. Seeing how all I had to do was walk upstairs to bed I helped myself to plenty; maybe too much. Dwane let us enjoy ourselves for over a half hour before he finally made his appearance. 

Coming down the stairs with music playing and dressed in a stage costume with mask and all on he got right to it. Everyone squealed when they saw him. Dancing around the room he went from person to person pulling each one of us to our feet to dance with and grid against. They all looked to be enjoying themselves as he began to actually strip now taking everything but his shoes and a small pair of bikini underwear. It was very tight fitting and make his package look huge! Yet, I knew better that there was no way he was actually that big since strippers like to stuff their underwear to make it seem more impressive. Dwane pulled each one of us to our feet to dance with. He seemed to spend some extra time with me rubbing real close and even felt his hand on my butt more than once. When he finished with me he moved onto the bride. He spent the most time with her and she looked to be enjoying herself the entire time. Afterwards he had some fun teaching the other women some basic pole dancing moves and even got all of them to be in his swing set up as a joke. They all kept trying to get me to join them in doing this but I was too busy helping run the party and was worried about being embarrassed in front of all these people. Though I might have had a lot to drink by this point and was buzzed I wasn't drunk enough to look silly in front of all these people. I spent most of the time watching Dwane. I still can't believe how sexy he had become again thinking of doing things with him I have only about my husband for the last several years. 

When it was all said and done I helped escort everyone back to the car. Judy and the other bridesmaids thanked me and that they had a hell of a time. Saying our goodbyes I watched as they drove off before heading back into the basement to clean up. As I was throwing away the trash Dwane came back down still only in his tight fitting stripper thong and began to help me. It wasn't easy to not look every time I turned towards him to not look down at the very prominent bulge in his crotch. I figured he must have really stuffed that thing which probably isn't comfortable.

"Why didn't you join the other girl's before?" Dwane asked. I explained I was too embarrassed to do it with the other women here. Dwane laughed when I said that telling me no one else was there so I could do it now alone with him. I told him it wasn't necessary but Dwane being Dwane he wouldn't let up. Telling me that we can finish cleaning up later. I wasn't sure about actually doing it but he as usual wouldn't take no for an answer. 

"Come on lets have some fun" Dwane said as he grabbed my hand leading me over to the stage and pole. I told him we didn't need to do this but he insisted. Pushing me up onto the stage he told me to just have fun and do my best. I was blushing at that point feeling nervous. Trying to relax I began to dance and make a total fool of myself having never done this before. The entire time Dwane was being helpful though verbally directing me to improve how I did things which helped some but not enough. Not matter how hard I tried I was unable to get the spinning around the pole thing right no matter how much Dwane tried. Though as short as my skirt is and where I could see him looking I have no doubt he had a clear view of my panty covered butt and crotch. Dwane thought it was funny that I couldn't figure it out. Stepping up onto the stage he moved around behind me.

"Here lift your right leg up like this and wrap it around the pole" Dwane said as he reached down placing his hand on the back of my thigh. Bringing my leg up he moved his hand higher up my thigh close to my right butt cheek and placed his other hand on my left waist. There was a chill of excitement that ran through my body when he did this and couldn't help but notice my bodies sexual reaction to his touch. Dwane started directing me as to what to do. Not sure if the alcohol helped since I already found him to be very physically appealing and really sexy looking but I was actually getting turned on. After running me through it he released me from his grip and sat down on a chair in front of the stage. Running through everything again Dwane was impressed at how well I did. 

"How about you do it for real. So you can get some real practice so you'll be ready when you do it for your husband when you're back home" he told me. I asked him what he meant by that? 

"I mean actually strip" Dwane said. I was taken aback by that and wasn't sure what to say. Dwane explained that he meant only to my underwear unless I felt like doing it all the way. "Come on Marisa we're old friends so you shouldn't be uncomfortable around me. Plus it would be great practice before you do it in front of John" he said in a calming voice. I did feel a little odd but I knew he wouldn't let up so agreed to doing it down to my underwear. Trying my best to be sexy I had a little fight getting the top off but the skirt was a lot easier followed by kicking off my heels. I kept my panties, bra, and stockings on as I tried on my own to swing around the pole again to no effect. That caused Dwane to laugh as he came back up onto the stage to help me once more. I took this time to pull my bra back up which had started to slip down. Propping my leg up again he softly rubbed my upper thigh as he helped direct me again. 


Wedding Trip #01



"Soft and smooth. Always thought you had some nice legs Marisa. Then again I think you have a lot of nice parts. Not to mention your pretty red hair and nice pale white skin. One well shaped, sexy woman. Your husband's one lucky man. You're doing fine and look sexy as hell. Not to be too forward or gross you out but watching you gave me the biggest hard on" Dwane whispered to me. My body reacted again and could feel my vagina almost tingle both because of his touch and what he said. Dwane moved the hair from my neck, softly kissing it. My body almost melted from what this big, sexy, black man was doing to me. Pushing away I turned around.

"Dwane we can't do this ..." I started saying when he interrupted kissing me on the lips. 'I shouldn't be doing this' I thought as I felt my body becoming more turned on by the moment. Dwane broke the kiss and I began to explain again that we really shouldn't do this. That we're friends and most importantly I'm married.

"You're right we can't do this. Not here anyway" Dwane said to me. I wasn't sure what he meant asking him for clarification. "Well it wouldn't be that comfortable here for either of us. If I recall you didn't get to try out the swing earlier" he explained. Lifting me up by the waist without thinking I wrapped my arms and legs around him as he carried me across the room. "What the fuck am I doing?' I asked myself knowing exactly where this was going. I'm happily married, love my husband, and yet was so turned on by this large black man I could feel my vagina almost burn with excitement. Looking back I know I was an idiot for having drunk so much. It loosens me up and makes me all too willing to do things that I normally would control. At that moment my husband was pushed to the back of my mind as my lust overwhelmed me. Had been well over a week since the last time I had sex and wanted it badly and wanted it now from this hot black guy. 

Dwane sat me down on one of the swing straps and kissed me deeply again. We made out for over a minute before he kissed my neck which is always a turn on for me. Pulling he looked down at me with a big smile on his face as he reached around my back unhooking my bra which fell off to the floor. Dwane let out a low moan.

"Fuck yeah! Can't tell you how long I've wanted to touch these nice big milky white tits of your's Marisa. So soft with pretty little pale pink nipples" he said as he started kneading them gently. Now I saw what people get turned on by interracial sex. His dark black hands looked so very hot on my very pale white breasts. The color contrast was turning me on even more. Bending down he took one of my nipples into his mouth sucking hard. It felt so good as he did that first to one than the other, back and forth. They were both rock hard and loving the attention. Standing back up Dwane lifted me off the swing to standing again. I asked him what was wrong?

"Nothing at all. It's just hard taking off your panties while you're sitting on it" he explained. Reaching down he grabbed the waist band yanking them off my hips as I let them slip down my legs, stepping out of them. "Damn Marisa you have one nice pale white pussy! Pretty little thing, shaved, smooth, small, and I bet tight too! But I guess I'm about to find that out for myself."

Dwane lifted me back up onto the swing. Telling me to lay back onto the other strap. Doing as he said I was positioned in such a way that I could look down and clearly see my crotch. Dwane took my legs, first the right than left and put them into the leg straps just below my knees so they were spread open wide fully exposing myself to him. He didn't say a word as he moved up between my legs, dropped down to his knees and began to immediately finger and lick my vagina. I felt very, very good! Dwane was a pro with his tongue running it around my clit in amazing ways. I stared down between my legs at the black head between it. Watched as Dwane looked up at me every now and then as he was licking my clit. It was so wrong but so hot. He was so good I came quicker than I ever have before screaming out as I did. Dwane didn't stop though bringing me to a second, third, than fourth orgasm in a matter of seconds. My entire body shook as wave after wave hit me. He stopped after the fourth one letting me catch my breath as he stood up again. Dwane asked me if I had enjoyed that. I told him how could he think I didn't with all the moaning and screaming I had done. 

"Well I've got something you'll enjoy even more" he told me. Moving back so I could get a full view of him from the knees up. Dwane had the biggest grin on his face as I watched him grab his thong and began to pull it down. My eye's were fixed on his crotch as his penis came into view.

"Oh my god!" I yelled out as he dropped his little shorts to the ground. His penis sprung out, hard, a black as he is, big as hell, and pointing straight at me. I couldn't believe it was real and not just stuffed. He surely gave credit to that black man myth since by any standards he has a huge dick. I found myself asking him how big it actually was.

"I take it by your reaction John doesn't have one this big?" Dwane asked. Told him not nearly. "Well, it's about 8 1/2 inches long and slightly over 5 1/2 inches around" he explained. I informed him he's slightly over 2 1/2 inches longer and almost two thicker than my husband's. Dwane laughed.

"I'm sorry for you. Didn't realize John had such a smaller dick. So, you're in for a real treat then!" Dwane told me. "This big black dick is going to feel real nice in your little white pussy! Don't worry baby I'll be gentle ... at first"

Dwane moved back up between my outstretched thighs, his big black dick in hand. Once there he looked down at my crotch and began rubbing the big head of his dick up over my vagina lips, spreading them open. Running it around my clit a few times before lowering until I could feel the soft tip line up with my hot, wet little hole. There he stopped.

"Is your little pale pink pussy ready for my big black meat injection?" he asked. I wasn't sure what to say as I stared down at that big black dick poised to enter me. I just shook my head in agreement. Dwane didn't need anymore encouragement as he started to place pressure against my hole trying to gain admittance. My body slowly opened up for him as his head stretched me open wide. He eventually was able to work the head in and was already stretching me wider than I have ever been in my life. 

"You really have one tight pussy Marisa! Can't tell you how long I dreamed of the day I could shove my big dick into your body. Even after you got married I wanted to fuck you like no one else" Dawne told me. He now started to work that monster into me a little at a time. Deeper and deeper he went. I couldn't deny that it was somewhat uncomfortable since he is so much bigger than my husband's. Yet it also felt good at the same time. By now he was deeper than John gets and he still had more to go. A couple seconds later I felt the head of his dick bump slightly against my cervix and yelled out to Dwane not to push and deeper.

"I couldn't if I wanted to" he explained with a laugh. "See for yourself." Looking down I saw exactly what he meant. His pelvis was pressed right up against mine. His entire eight plus inch long, 5.5 plus inch thick, massive black dick was buried all the way inside of me! How the hell did he fit it all in? I was shocked to say the least. Dwane said he was surprised as well, never thought I would take it all either. He asked me how it felt?

"Odd" I replied. "I feel very, very full and stretched. It's slightly uncomfortable to be honest yet feels good at the same time." I also could have added that it felt like he was splitting me in half. He just smile telling me it would feel much better once I got used to it's size. Dwane adjusted himself slightly and grabbed my waist with both hands before he pulled a little out than slowly pushed it back in. He did it again and again, each time pulling a little more out. Gradually the discomfort disappeared to be replaced solely by pleasure. Soon enough he had me constantly moaning in pleasure as I watched his big black dick slide in and out of my body. He eventually worked up a good rhythm and got to the point of pulling it almost all of the way out before slamming it back into me. Was glad he had thick walls our his neighbors would be able to hear all of the moaning and screaming I was doing which echo throughout the entire basement. 

Dwane - "Feels good doesn't Marisa?"

Me - "YES!"

Dwane - "You like my big black dick don't you white girl?"

Me - "Yes! ... feels ... so ... good!"

Dwane - "Feel better than your husband's?"

Me - "Yes it does! Forgive me but it does!"

Dwane - "Fuck you pussy feels so fucking good! Tell me baby, I want to hear you say my big black dick feels better than John's."

Me - "Yes! ... it feels much better"

Dwane - "What feels much better?"

Me - "Your big black dick feels so much better than my husband's!"

"That's what I wanted to hear. Can't tell you how many times I masturbated to the thought of fucking you. Feels so much better than I ever imagined" Dwane said. That lead him to fuck me harder making me scream even more. I couldn't believe how good it felt. My hands were digging hard into the straps of the swing as my legs were sticking out stiff and toes curled in pleasure. That's when I could feel it building again telling Dwane I was about to have my fifth orgasm. This made him smile as he worked even harder to get me there. It wasn't just what he was doing that was making me build up to another orgasm, though it's the biggest factor. The other thing was the sight we made together. Never thought I'd look down at my legs to see them spread wide and a large sexy black man between them. His black dick slicing in and out of me. The color contrast of my very pale white skin against his dark was so fucking hot!

"Cum baby. Cum around my black dick Marisa!" he ordered. That seemed to drive me over the edge as I yelled out cumming for the fifth time, my eyes rolling back into my head. Dwane continued to fuck me the entire time not letting up for a second. My breasts were bouncing with each hard thrust. Dwane reached up grabbing them and pinching my nipples as he plowed into me. I was in heaven having never been in some much pleasure for so long in my life. He was already lasting more than twice as long as John does. Sadly it wasn't going to last forever. Around ten or so minutes after he started he was about to lose his steam.

Dawne - "Shit baby ... can't hold back much longer! So fucking glad you're on the pill!"

Me - "Why?"

"Because I want to cum in you so fucking badly!" Dwane said. I wasn't sure what to say. I never even considered asking him to put on a condom. Not because I trusted him as a friend or because I'm on birth control. I was just so caught up in the moment that it didn't cross my mind. Was extremely thankful at that time that I have been taking my pill every day.

"Oh fuck! Here it comes baby! Gonna cum in your tight white pussy! OH FUCK!" Dwane yelled loudly as he slammed his entire dick into me. Dwane pressed hard against me, fully buried, as he began to have his orgasm. His whole body went stiff just before I felt load after load of his hot semen shooting deep inside my body. Could feel each stream slamming against my cervix and filling up my already fully pussy. And boy did he ever cum a lot! Much more than John does. Dwane finally let out a big sigh as he finished. He didn't move though but held himself inside of me until he began to go soft. Slowly pulling it out I felt very empty except for the prodigious amounts of semen he left in me. Looking down I was impressed that even soft Dwane's black dick was nothing to shake a stick at. He just stood there trying to catch his breath. That's when I started feeling a slow, thick stream of his cum leaking out of me running down to the crack of my ass.

"I hate to bother you but I think I need to clean myself up and need help getting out of this thing" I told him. Dwane apologized and undid the straps around my thighs helping me to my feet. By then I had already dripped some onto the floor and rushed off to the bathroom. Though I had a hard time walking both from the incredible sex and the alcohol. When I came back out Dwane helped me upstairs leading me to his bedroom. Before I could say anything he picked me up, carried me over, and laid me in his bed. I asked him what was going on.

"We've already gotten naked together and had sex so why not just share the big comfortable bed in my room?" he asked. "No reason to be modest now!" I was too tired, sore, and buzzed to argue as I curled up next to him and fell asleep.



Wedding Trip #02



The sun woke up the following morning as a few rays peaked through the corner of the bedroom curtain. 'Was that real or one hell of a dream I had?' I asked myself about last night. Rolling over I found Dwane still sleeping next to me. I really did have sex with him and worse of all it was amazing. Without a doubt the best sex I have had in a long time, maybe even ever. Yet, the feeling of guilt of doing that while being married was in the back of my head. John could never know about what happened. I would need to act like everything was normal. Figuring I'd take a shower before Dwane wakes up I tossed the covers off. Dwane was completely naked, his soft but still large black dick was slumped between his thighs. I still can't believe he fit that monster in me. Just thinking about it made my body uncontrollably shiver in excitement. I was a little sore though inside of my vagina. I guess it is of no surprise after what he had in me. As for myself I was nearly nude except for the fact I still had on the pair of white stockings from last night. Slipping out of bed I quietly headed into the bathroom shutting the door behind me. 

Starting the shower I took off the stockings before stepping inside. Dwane has a nice standup shower stall with foggy glass sides and door separate from his tub. As I wet myself down I noticed something strange on the shower wall. High up, around the top of my head height was a plastic handle held on by two large suction cups. Down below that to the left was another thing held up by a suction cup and looked like some form of soap holder of platform. Figured I would ask Dwane about it later after he woke up. After washing up I decided to stay a little longer under the hot, relaxing water. Not surprising the thought of last night came to mind. I still can't believe that I had sex with him! What would John say if he knew? I can't ever let that happen again and need to put it out of my mind completely. Though that's easier said than done as it kept creeping in there. What's worse is no matter how wrong I knew it was I was getting turned on when I thought of it. Feeling his big dick inside of me, his dark skin against my pale, fuck what was wrong with me? Just as I was about to turn off the shower I heard the bathroom door open. 

"Good morning Marisa!" Dwane shouted out loud. His voice made me jump back into reality and shocked me a bit too. Bidding him a good morning as well he asked how I was feeling? I told him fine. He said that he was worried that I might have been sore from last night. Granted the inside of my thighs were slightly plus what I mentioned earlier but I informed him I was fine. I felt a bit awkward with him being there though while I was in the shower. I took the chance to ask him about the things on the shower wall and what they were for while it was on my mind. 

"The handle and step suctioned against the shower wall?" Dwane asked. I told him yes which caused him to laugh though at the time I didn't know as to why.

"I also wanted to talk to you about last night" I told him. He asked me what about last night? I began to explain that it was something we should not have done when all of a sudden the shower stall door swung open. Dwane was standing there, still completely naked with only a big smile on his face. My body jumped in surprise as I moved to cover myself up.

"Why so modest? After last night there's nothing I haven't already seen" he told me. "Or touched ... or been inside of" he said winking. Dwane quickly stepped into the shower with me closing the door behind him. I informed him I would get out of his way but he stopped me.

"I thought you wanted to know what these things were for? So, I came inhere to show you" said Dwane. Blocking my way out he grabbed my waist spinning me around so I faced away from him. "Now here" he explained, "first you grab this handle up there with your left hand" telling me as he guided it. "Then you take your right foot and place it up into this small step which will raise you up higher and your left foot will be up on it's toes." Which is exactly what happened. "With you now like this it makes having sex in the shower much easier!"

I felt very exposed at that moment as Dwane got up very close so I was unable to move. Could clearly feel his dick pressing against my upper thigh, slowly growing harder. Whispering into my ear he told me how hot I looked.

Me - "Dwane we can't do this. Not again. It's wrong!"

Dwane - "What's so wrong about it?"

Me - "I'm married and my husband's a friend of yours too."

Dwane - "So, it's just sex! It'll me you feel good and me feel good. And I know you were feeling really good last night! You can't tell me you didn't enjoy it. You wanted it as bad as I did and loved every second as my big black dick gave you such pleasure. I'm sure the thinking of it turns you on. You can't tell me you don't want it Marisa."

In this position I was exposed to him and Dwane took full advantage of this. Immediately he reached down with one of his hands slipping it between my thighs from behind and began to run his fingers along my vagina. My body instantly reacted as I felt a shiver and a wave of excitement surge from my head to toes. I knew it turned me on. I also couldn't say I hadn't enjoyed last night or that I didn't want to do it again. I couldn't and I shouldn't. 

"Dwane" I said. "Please, we need to stop this right now. We can't do this again. Pleas ... *gasp!* ..." 

I never got to finish what I was saying as he interrupted me by sliding his middle finger into my hole and began moving it in and out. At the same time he started running my clit with another finger. My body almost melted at the moment. Than he began rubbing my G Spot and that's when all resistance ended as I totally relaxed back against him. Fuck, what was I doing? Why did I give in so easy? Even quicker than I did last night. I couldn't even blame the alcohol either. It was so wrong yet I wanted it so bad. Fuck, what's wrong with me! I tried to suck it up and fight my urge. I tried half hearted to stop Dwane one last time. When he didn't I accepted my fate and enjoyed what he was doing to me. 

"That's right Marisa! I knew you wanted it you dirty little slut!" Dwane said as he continued to vigorously finger me. "Last night was so fucking hot Marisa. Have wanted to do that to you for a long fucking time! I have to admit you're not only the first white woman I've had sex with but also the first married woman too. Not sure which was hotter, your pale white skin, or that you're married. Both were a turn on for me. The color contrast and knowing I was fucking a married woman and her husband has no idea."

The whole time he kept fingering me from behind. With rubbing both my clit and G Spot it didn't take long until I felt an orgasm building; and was it ever coming on fast. I screamed out as I had a large orgasm. My body shook as I tried to keep my balance on the small foot ledge. As I came down I tried to catch my breath as Dwane moved closer up against me. He slipped his finger out only to have something much bigger move up to take it's place. The massive black head of his equally massive black dick took position replacing his finger lining up with my hole. I hadn't even come down from my orgasm when he grabbed my waist pushed his dick up into me. I gasped for air as he quickly forced the bulbous head into my vagina. 

"Shit! You're still so fucking tight!" Dwane groan as he pushed deeper. Like last time he worked it in gradually until he had it as deep as he could go. In this position it wasn't as deep as last night but still much more than I'm used to with John. Dwane didn't take it slow this time as he started hard and fast making me squeal in pleasure. With one hand he held my waist to help keep me in place. The other moved up around the front of me and grabbed my right breast, kneading it.

"I love your big white tits Marisa" Dwane said. "Mind if I say it like that? Calling them your big WHITE tits." I told him I didn't mind. "What about calling you 'white girl' instead of your name? Or my white slut?" he asked. I said not at all since him calling me that was kind of a turn on for me as well. Dwane was happy to hear that as he kept up a good pace on me. I was almost endlessly moaning and screaming in pleasure as he assaulted my body. We were so into having sex neither of us noticed as the water began to cool until it was too late and both of us were freezing. Dwane stopping and switched off the shower.

"Lets move this outside" Dwane told me as he pulled his dick out of me. Opening the shower door Dwane grabbed my hand leading me across the bathroom until we were in front of the mirror. Moving me around until I was facing it. He then moved around behind me. I should have known where this was going as he placed his left hand on my waist to hold my lower body in place as his right hand on the back of my shoulder pushed me so I was bent over. Without saying a word I braced my hands on the edge of the sink. I stared at myself in the mirror with a clear view of the large black man behind me as he looked down towards my ass while lining his large black dick up to re-enter me. With both hands on my waist he peered up at the mirror to watch as he slammed it into me hard. If I he hadn't had such a good hold of me I would have lost my balance. I screamed out loud as he buried his dick in me; this time the entire length. 

Dwane began to fuck me hard. My moans filled the room along with the sound of his body and testicles slamming against my body. Shit he was so deep, so thick, felt so good! I was having a hard time keeping my head up so he grabbed my hair holding it all the way back so he could see my face as he screwed me. 

Dwane - "Feels good doesn't it white girl?"

Me - "Yes!"

Dwane - "Open your eyes! Watch me! Watch as I fuck you like a good married white slut!"

I did as he said and can't lie, it as really hot. I tried my best to keep watching as he continued fucking me for all he was worth. If I closed my eyes for too long Dwane would yank on my hair to make me open them again. 

"I'm almost there Marisa. Keep looking girl! ... Watch me as I cum deep into your tight married white cunt! ... Fuck! ... AAHHH!" Dwane yelled as he slammed himself fully into me. Holding my waist tightly with both hands I felt him explode inside of me. It was a double erotic sensation as I both watched this large black man behind me orgasm and felt it in me as well. His hot semen flowed into my body as load after load struck my cervix and deeply coated my vaginal walls. Dwane jerked a few more times in me before he was spent. When he was sure he had totally emptied his balls into me for a second time he pulled out and backed away. Rushing over I grabbed some toilet paper to clean myself up as I already felt some of his black seed leaking out of my hole.

"Hungry for some breakfast?" Dwane asked with a big smile. I nodded in agreement as I followed him out of the bathroom.

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... "Marisa?" ... "Hey, Marisa!" ... "MARISA!"

I snapped my head around quickly towards Judy, the bride to be.

"Are you okay?" she asked me. "You just kind of zoned out there into your own little world." 

She was right I had. Here I was with my close friend and the rest of the ladies from the bridal party as we went over some little details and tried our dresses on and all I could think about was Dwane and what we had done this morning. Even now it turned me on as I pictured it in my head. 'NO' I thought to myself. I have to pay attention here. 

The meeting itself was nothing special. Afterwards we just sat around talking and enjoying ourselves. Getting up I went into the kitchen to get another drink. After pouring some soda into my glass I shut the refrigerator door and almost jumped from shock to see Laura standing there. She apologized for startling me. Then went on explaining what a great time she had last night at the party and asked where I found that stripper? She had never heard of one who did things in their own house like that. I explained it was a special treat for us, something he normally doesn't do.

"He was hot too!" she said in a whisper. "I've never been much for black guys but I would for him in a second. Looked like he was really packing something big in those shorts too; you know what I mean? Bet that'd feel good" Laura added with a wink. I just smiled as I thought to myself 'she's has no idea!' 

When we finished up I headed back to Dwane's place to find him gone. He had to work for a couple hours tonight so I wasn't at all surprised. I took this time to eat some dinner and relax in front of the TV. I was there for some time before my cell phone rang. Yanking it from my purse I answered it knowing full well it was my husband John because of the ring tone I use just for his calls. We talked for quite a while as we both tend to lose track of time on the phone. A little more than thirty minutes into our conversation the front door opened as Dwane walked in from working. Seeing me on the couch talking on my cell phone Dwane asked right away if that was John? I told him it was and that he says hello.

"Tell him hello back and that we'll have to get together soon" Dwane said as he went into the kitchen. Not even a minute later he came back, standing directly against the couch behind me. Looking back up towards him as I talked Dwane was grinning down at me then placed a finger over his lips making a hush sound. I had no idea what he was playing at until he reached around with both his hands placing them on my shoulders first before gliding them down to my chest. I tried to stop him with my one free hand but to no avail. He soon was kneading both my breasts over my clothing. Placing my free hand over the phone I whispered for him to stop.

"Come on I'm just having a little fun. Just go with it and John will never know" he explained. "Plus, I don't know about you but this is kind of a turn on." 

I can't deny there was something a bit dirty about it that made it even more of a turn on. I just sat there pretending like everything was normal with my husband as this large black man was playing with my breasts from behind. My nipples were becoming rock hard and poking at the material of my top. Pulling his hand away Dwane began to unbutton my shirt all the way down almost to my belly button before parting it open; exposing my bra covered chest. Moving his hands back to playing with them he decided to slip a few fingers under my right bra cup, pinching my nipple. This caused me to yelp out loud. John stopped mid sentence asking me if everything was okay? I had to come up with a quick lie telling him I had just pricked myself on a thorn from a flower I got earlier today for the wedding. Thankfully he believed me without question. 

As I was saying goodbye Dwane interrupted me explaining he'd like to talk to John if he wasn't too busy? I asked John and he said he'd love to talk and I passed the phone up to Dwane who let go of my breasts. First saying hello to my husband he asked him to hold for a moment as he bent over to whisper into my ear.

"Don't button your shirt up yet. I'm not done with you" he said to me softly. I just sat there as Dwane started talking to John as he walked around the couch until he was standing directly in front of me. 'What is he doing?' I thought to myself as I watched him begin to undo his pants with his one free hand. Letting them drop to the floor he followed up with his boxers before stepping out of them both. His dick was almost fully hard as he looked down at my puzzled face with a glint of lust in his eyes. Leaning down lightly he motioned for me to open my legs for him, which I did. Stepping between them he grabbed the back of my head with his free hand and guided it towards his now fully erect cock. I knew without a doubt what he wanted me to do now. He actually wanted me to give him a blow job while he spoke to John on the phone. I nodded no to him. 

"Hold on one second John" Dwane said placing his hand tightly over the phone. "Do it Marisa. I want you to suck my dick while I talk to your husband. Or do you want me to tell him what you've been up to?" he told me with an almost evil grin before talking on the phone again. Wasting no time he proceeded to guide my head forward again until the tip of his dick was resting on my lips. 'What can I do?' I tried to reason to myself as I wrapped my right hand around it's shaft. It's not like I don't really want to do this, because I do! I'm one of those women that really enjoy giving oral. It's just odd for me while he's talking to John. Dwane looked down at me mouthing the words "come on" as clear as day. Doing as he said I darted my tongue out running it along the tip and around the head. Felt his dick jump in excitement instantly. Moving my tongue lower I lifted his dick up and ran it up and down his shaft, concentrating mostly on that patch of skin just below the head. Licking my way back up to the tip I slowly glided his dick between my lips and into my waiting mouth. 

This is of course only the second one I have had in my mouth, my husband's, like everything else had been my only. I slowly guided it deeper into my mouth as my lips were stretched as far as they could be around his massive dick until I couldn't take anymore in without gagging. Just as slowly as I put it in my mouth I pulled back to the tip. Licking around the head again. Dwane kept talking to John on the phone as if everything was normal. Sliding my hand higher up his shaft to just below the head I looked up at him as I sunk it back into my mouth. At the same time I moved my hand back down his shaft, jerking him off at the same time and began to do this again and again doing my best to give him pleasure. This caused Dwane to moan out loud making my heart jump knowing my husband was talking to him on the phone at that moment. 

"What? ... No, nothing's wrong you're wife is just helping my relieve some stress from work and is giving me a massage ... No, I ask her to and she was nice enough to do it. You're a really lucky man John. I don't know how often Marisa does this to you but she's really good at it!" Dwane explained to my husband on the phone trying his best to play it off. I didn't stop for a moment as I stared up at Dwane as I continued sucking his big black dick. Dwane just kept up his conversation with John the entire time.

"Yep! ... I know crazy isn't it ... Been way too long man, I'll have to come out there if you can't get time off ... No, I don't mind Marisa staying here at all. As old friends as me and her are. Not to mention how helpful she's been these last couple days. We've been having a real good time together and grown a lot closer too ... Oh fuck yeah Marisa! Just like that, feels so good ... Sorry about that man, she just hit a real good spot ... Yeah right! ... I know what you mean ... Hey, I hate to ask but can I call you back in a couple minutes? ... Not at all, I just don't know how much longer I can hold it. I am about to explode here any second! ... Okay, not a problem I'll talk to you in a few ... yeah bye for now man."

Dwane turned off the phone, tossing it onto the couch. Grabbing the back of my head with his other hand he now had both of them holding me in place keeping his dick in my mouth as I continued to suck it.

"Fuck yeah Marisa I'm getting real fucking close" Dwane said. "Keep it up baby! Shit, I can't fucking believe I was talking to your husband while you sucked my dick! He had no fucking clue his pretty little white wife had a big black dick in her mouth. When I pull out I want you to grab your big tits and press them up together Marisa. Fuck! Almost there ... FUCK!" 

Dwane quickly grabbed his dick, yanking it from my mouth and aiming it down at my chest. Doing as he asked I pressed my breasts tightly together. Less then a second letter Dwane let out a moan as he released his tight grip around his shaft. In an instant he came shooting his hot semen on and between my bra covered breasts. Was an interested sight to watch stream after stream of white cum shot out the tip of his oversized black dick. The thought passed through my mind as I wondered if this is what it looked like when he had cum in me. Was actually kind of hot to think about too. Dwane wiped the last drops across my cleavage. 




Wedding Trip #02



"Fuck baby! Best blow job I've ever gotten! Thanks again for doing it while I was on the phone too. Something extra hot about being on the phone with your husband while you did that. Not to mention that I've always wanted to shot my cum on your nice big white tits. Sorry to have blackmailed you but you can trust me. I lied about telling him if you hadn't done that since I never planned on ever doing that. Sorry about that but damn! ... thanks again" he said smiling down at me. I told him he was more than welcome and admitted there was also something a little hot about having done that. Standing up I went into the kitchen to clean my chest off as Dwane called John again. 

The next morning I woke up late to find Dwane still sleeping beside me in his bed. Sitting up I slowly got off the bed so not to wake him and headed off to the bathroom. After getting back into the bedroom I adjusted my black nightgown and was about to get something to eat when my attention was drawn elsewhere. Dwane was still sleeping but was sporting quite a tent with the sheet sticking up high above his crotch. Without thinking twice I climbed softly back onto the bed, slipping up under the sheet towards him. Moving right up to his body I wrapped my hand around his shaft as gently as I could. 

As I stared at this massive black penis before me I couldn't believe how far I had come in so short a period of time. If I hadn't been a little drunk I know it most likely never would have happened in the first place. Yet, I went from willing to regretful to willing in what seemed like a blink of an eye. Now here I am not just willing but about to initiate sex with a man other than my husband. It as wrong but at the same time I wanted it so bad, it felt so good. 

Leaning in I slowly ran the tip of my tongue up the underside of his erect dick to the head before sinking my mouth down onto it. I felt Dwane's dick twitch sightly in my mouth as I softly began sucking it. I heard a soft moan escape from him but I knew he wasn't fully awake yet so I continued until the covers were thrown off my head. Looking up I saw Dwane with a big smile on his face.

"Good morning to you too!" he said. Pulling off I bid him a good morning as well before taking him back into my mouth, this time sucking hard and fast. Dwane just laid there relaxing as I sucked his dick for a couple minutes fully enjoying himself. By then I was very turned on and very wet. Pulling my mouth back off I sat up. Dwane moved to get up as well when I told him to stop and lay back down. Dwane looked puzzled but did as I asked. Scooting on my knees until I was just beside of him. Lifting the hem of my nightgown up I swung my left leg over to the other side of Dwane straddling his body. His rock hard dick rested up against my ass. Lifting my body up on my knees I reached down between us with my right hand and grabbed his dick. Leaning forward slightly to make it easier I lined up the tip of the head with my pussy. Smiling down at him without saying a word I began to sit down onto his dick, guiding it slowly into my body. Dwane let out a low moan as I sunk onto him. 

"That's right baby. Slide your tight white pussy onto my big black dick!" Dwane ordered me. Soon enough I had taken all of it into me making me as our pelvis' were touching and his dick was just barely brushing against my cervix. Even then it still amazed me I could take all 8 1/2 odd inches into me. Not to mention his thickness as well stretching me wide. At first I began rocking back and forth on it before leaning down above him while propped up on my hands and started sliding up and down on it. Alternating between fast and slow or taking him almost all the way out and holding it there for a short period before moving all the way back down onto him. He just laid there enjoying it as he played with my breasts or held my waist as I rode him. 

"Fuck yeah Marisa" Dwane moaned. "Ride that big black dick like a good little white girl! My married white slut! Lean back and rock so I can rub your clit baby."

Doing as he said I sat straight up then leaned backwards with my hands now down by his knees and my chest was up towards the ceiling. I slowly rocked back and forth with him fully buried inside of me. Dwane reached down under my nightgown and began rubbing my clit. I had a massive orgasm around his dick in less than two minutes. 

"Now, move back over my again baby and ride me baby" he ordered. "This black dick's getting close to planting it's thick seed deep in your married white cunt!"

Doing as he said I began to ride him again and just as he promised he was close to cumming. Not a minute later he grabbed my waist tightly before pulling me down hard, shoving his entire dick in me. Dwane moaned through his orgasm, shooting his hot cum up into me. As he promised he shoot his "seed" as deep as he could making sure my pussy took every last drop from him before releasing me from his grip. 

"Shit!" Dwane said smiling. "Why can't every morning be that good? My own personal horny white girl alarm clock." 

Laughing I slowly lifted myself up and went off to clean myself up and get ready for the wedding later that day. It ended up be very nice too. Everything went off in good order and I ended up getting back to Dwane's house late that night. I expected him to be asleep and was surprised to find him awake. I found him waiting for me to get back in the kitchen. He told me how hot I looked in my dress and heels making me blush. Within minutes I was laying on top of the kitchen table, my panties on the floor, my bare ass hanging slightly off the edge, hands holding tightly onto the table, as my pale white legs were up on Dwanes strong black chest and shoulders as he plowed his massive tool into me. Fucking me hard until his big black cock shot it's fourth load into my willing pale pink pussy.

That's pretty much how the next two days went. We hardly left the house and had sex in one way or another six more times before I had to leave for home. Knowing his sex drive it would have been more if he hadn't worked one of those nights. As wrong as it was I can't lie, I liked every moment of it. Both the physical and visual stimulation I got from it. His dark skin against my pale and of course his massive oversized dick that he used like a pro. Giving him a quick goodbye kiss I drove off to catch my plane home and to my normal life thinking everything would be normal again.



Wedding Trip #03



Chapter 03, The Vacation

When I got back home from my trip to the wedding my husband John was waiting for me with a smile. Giving each other a big hug and kiss we drove back home. John asked me how the trip went and without going into too much detail I told him it went well and that I had a good time. In reality a far better then than he knew or was ever going to know. Life went pretty much back to normal as it was before I went away for a week. The downside being that my part time job had to lay me off due to the slowing down economy. As unhappy as I was about that it wasn't that big of a deal since John made more then enough for us so I took to doing work around the house instead. As much as I hid what happened while I was away keeping it from John. The thought of Dwane often did come to mind. And not in a G Rated manner. 

Just the thought of Dwane would turn me on as I not only often masturbated to him and his oversized black penis. I even had sex dreams a couple of times a week about him as well. I also began to gain an interest in interracial porn. Something I never had before. It just became a real turn on to see the color contrast. I had to admit it but \ several times I even closed my eyes while making love to my husband and pictured Dwane instead. Of course it didn't feel the same but did it ever make me orgasm quickly. Though I also knew I could never let something like that happen again. As much pleasure it gave me and as much as it turned me on I knew I had to relegate it to a fantasy only from now on. It helped that Dwane was too far away to even slip or make a mistake like that again. I had spoken to Dwane several times in the last few months since the trip as well as emails but he never once himself mentioned what we had done. I'm not going to lie the thought of being with him did make for some nice day dreams though. And as far as I was concerned that's how it was going to stay. That was until one day John came home from work.

After eating dinner John told me he had spoken to Dwane earlier in the day. He told me Dwane had a two bedroom timeshare apartment off of a nice coastal beach. I have never been one for timeshares myself but I know John had liked the idea of having one by a beach for a while. I am not one for the beach though. Not that I don't enjoy swimming or the sand. I'm just so pale I can't stay out for long because even with sun screen I burn and not tan. So, my time on a beach is always limited. John explained that Dwane offered for us to join him for a week this coming month there for a vacation. He explained that Dwane was staying for a week and a half but there wasn't a chance that John could get off work for that long. I wasn't sure what to say so I tried to make it seem like it was hard for us to do. First pointing out that John may not get off work or so long with such short notice. He said he always spoke to his boss and they were willing to let him use some vacation time. Then telling him I couldn't be out much but would spend most of my time inside during the daytime. He kept insisting explaining that he hasn't had time away from home in over a year and this was a great chance to enjoy himself. I felt a little guilty and relented agreeing to go. John smiled and said he had already gotten the time off and made plans for the travel so either way he was going to convince me to do it. We would leave on a Sunday morning and return the following Saturday morning so we can have a day on both ends to take care of stuff at home after work and the before work.

The day came for the trip as we made the last minute checks making sure we loaded everything into the car. The ride was going to be a seventeen hour trip so we switched driving duties now and then to make it easier on each other. When we finally made it there I think we both were more than ready to get out of the car. Getting out we quickly found the apartment. Knocking on the door Dwane opened it up as he had made it down that morning via plane and was waiting on us. There before me was that sexy black man whom I had my first and only affair with. He looked right at me with a smile then reached around giving me a big hug. I can't deny that I right away didn't get a physical reaction as he did. Yet, I also felt a little awkward as he pulled away to shake John's hand. The image of all the sexual things I did with Dwane while away flashed through my head knowing full well John had no idea what we had done. 

That first night was uneventful. We spent it talking for a couple hours before going to bed. Dwane kept taking long glances at me the entire time. The next morning after breakfast John and I unpacked out bags and John got changed to go for a swim and just relax on the beach. Which is pretty much all or the entire trip. Seeing how it was already late morning I decided not to go to the beach myself but figured I'd go are to the local stores. Stepping out of the bedroom I walked into the living room to see Dwane standing there in nothing but shoes and swim trunks. My body almost jumped not really in the shock of seeing him out of no where. It was over seeing his sexy black body again. His strong arms, dark skin ... snap out of it! Dwane smiled at me and asked how I slept? Fine I told him as I hid the fact that seeing him last night caused me to have a sexual type of dream about him during the night. 

"Not going swimming today?" he asked as he looked at my clothing. I told him I wasn't because I only planned on going in the early morning when I did since I burn way too easy. "No surprise there as pale as you are. I always said you had to be the whitest person I ever met." I smiled and agreed joking that if I were any paler I would be translucent. Before heading out I gave John a kiss and told him I'd met up with him later. He asked me if I was sure I didn't want John to come along with me? I assured him I'd be fine and to enjoy himself. That we'd still get plenty of time together during the rest of the trip. We all agreed to meet for lunch before I headed out.

For the next couple of hours I wondered around just visiting some local places with a slow relaxed pace. When the time came I met the two of them for lunch. John asked if I was enjoying myself? I assured him I was. After lunch they went back out as I headed back to the apartment alone. Watching a little TV I thought I'd take the chance to lay down for a little bit. I wasn't really tired so I just laid there as my mind wondered. Soon enough I began to think of Dwane. Though at home I did my best to put what we had done out of mind. Granted it didn't always work that well when he wasn't around much less when I had seen him recently. The picture of him in almost nothing this morning flashed through my mine over and over again. In little time I was in such a turned on mood I couldn't relax and knew what I had to do and wanted to do. Standing up I closed the bedroom door just to make sure I had my privacy and laid back down on the bed. Closing my eyes I once again pictured Dwane, imagining that he was in the room with me. Undoing my shorts I slowly slid my hand under them and my panties.

Rubbing my clit quickly I brought myself to an orgasm within a mere two minutes as I thought of Dwane the entire time. Redoing my shorts I was finally able to relax and actually fell asleep for nearly an hour. Only woke up when the sound of the front door slammed shut followed by the voices of my husband and Dwane talking. The three of us spent the rest of the day together and had a pretty good time. Later in the evening Dwane went out he said to see if he could meet up with some friends. John joked that he was leaving only so he could meet up with some girl he knows to get "lucky" this vacation. Dwane smiled telling John that he hopes so as his eyes trailed towards me. After he was gone John wasted no time in touching and kissing me and soon enough we ended up making love in the bedroom. Dwane returned about an hour later as we were sitting in the living room watching TV. After sitting with us for a little while we all went to bed for the night.

The following morning I woke up early, too a shower, and made breakfast for everyone before they got out of bed. Figuring I'd join the boys this morning I changed into my swimming suit. No surprise that as much as it's covers these things on my chest always love to stand out no matter what I do. Walking out of the bedroom Dwane whistled at me jokingly. We all spent a few hours relaxing on the beach as I laid on a big towel taking in what little sun I can before burning. I couldn't help but watch Dwane when neither he nor my husband were looking. His sexy black body as he moved through the water ... crap I need to head back to the apartment because I was in little time quite turned on already. When the two of them came back towards me I explained that I was going back to the apartment and that I'd meet the two of them later on. Dwane asked me if I wanted him to walk me back but I assured him I was fine. Giving John a kiss I headed back. Turning on the radio to add some sound to a very silent house I quickly changed into a pair of loose fitting PJ pants and a comfortable tee-shirt figuring I would just bum around until they got back. That is after I masturbated to release this built up pressure within me.

As I passed Dwane's room I saw his large comfortable bed. I knew that they wouldn't be back for quite some time and the thought of touching myself on his bed while thinking about him got me more than a little excited. I know it's not the smartest thing I ever considered but as I laid down I knew it wouldn't take long. More so since the pillows and bed smelled like Dwane adding to the effect of my imagination. Closing my eyes I began to rub my clit again thinking about that sexy black man. I was in my own little world as I got closer to my orgasm and even moaned Dwane's name when I heard a noise that startled me. Opening my eyes and quickly sitting up I was shocked to see Dwane standing there in his bedroom's doorway watching me. I had no idea how long he had been there but he was just staring at me with a big grin on his face.

"Don't stop for me" Dwane said with a smile. I didn't know what to say. I mean what could I? Here I am masturbating on his bed while he wasn't here and got caught. I appologised and sat up adjusting myself. "Don't be sorry baby, I enjoyed the show. You can finish if you want ... or I can help you finish." Dwane winked. I asked him where John was as I was more worried about being caught by my husband than I was that Dwane did. That was simply just embarrising. Dwane explained that John was still out and about. He had told John that he was going to meet up with some girl he knows down here. Then came by to see what I was up to. "You were doing a lot more then I thought you would be." I told him I had better go before John got back. Dwane rushed into the room, closing the door behind him. "Don't worry Marisa he's not coming back any time soon. Besides, I know I was the one you were thinking about so why not at least let me help you with your needs? We don't need to have sex, I'll just give you that orgasm you almost had and you don't have to even use your imagination that I'm the one doing it to you."

"Dwane," I said. "We really can't do this again. More so when John can walk in at any time and catch us in a bad situation." As I moved to get off the bed he quickly moved over to the edge, standing against the side preventing me from getting my legs over the edge so I could stand up. Dwane just smiled with an almost evil grin as he reached around with his right hand to the back of my head. Grabbing my pony tail he pulled my head back until I was looking up towards him. He didn't say a word as he bented down and began to kiss and suck on my neck. I let out a light gasp as he knew this was a sure way of turning me on and getting me into the mood. "Dwane please," I meakly pleaded. "We can't do this."

"Just relax," Dwane whispered to me. "I just want to help get you to that orgasm and we don't need to go beyond that if you don't want to. Besides, you know deep down inside you want me to do this too." He explained before going back to kissing my neck. I couldn't lie, I did want it but I also knew I couldn't do it. 'I really shouldn't do this ... I really can't do this.' I thought to myself as he continued to kiss my neck. It wasn't a split second later that the "I can't do this at all" changed to "I can't let him go all the way." I quickly reasoned that if I only let him just touch me then it won't be so bad and this would be the last time anything at all happened like this with Dwane. I was not relaxed, only asking Dwane not to suck too much on my neck since I'd have a hard time explaining a hicky to John. Dwane stood back up smiling telling me to just relax there for a moment as he walked away. I just stared at his sexy black body as he headed towards the bedroom door, locking it. "Just want to make sure we don't have someone walking in by mistake as I'm doing this to you." Dwane explained as he walked back over. Before he came back to me he turned on his radio on the night table beside the bed. Now, I am no fan of rap or the like but Dwane told me that he explained to John that if there was loud music playing in his room that he had a girl in the place with him. And John knew I hated Rap so he would just assume I left. Turning the volume up loud enough to hear it through the entire apartment Dwane turned to face me, asking if I could move over a little. Sliding to the middle of the bed Dwane climbed on, leaned down, and started kissing my neck and upper chest. Soon he was pushing down against me, making me lay on the bed. 

"Part your legs a little for me Marisa." I did as he asked. Looking down my body I watched as his large black hand glided down my stomach and slipped under the waistband of my pants. He began to rub my clit as I watched the movement of his hand under the front of my pants. "Smooth and shaved bare as always," Dwane said grinning. He then slipped a finger into my hole making me moan in response. I was in pleasure as I laid there looking up at this sexy black man who was fingering my pussy. I was to the point of nearly humping back against his finger in me. About two minutes into it I was beyond turned on when Dwane out of no where pulled his hand out of my pants. Opening my eyes again I looked up at him asking what was wrong?

"Nothing at all," Dwane said. "I just thought I'd do this in a different way. Just to give you a little more pleasure." I was puzzled at first but didn't really care what he had in mind as long as he kept doing this. Moving down the bed he grabbed both sides of my pants telling me to lift my hips up. He yanked my pants down and all the way off my body leaving me naked from the waist down. Dwane then pushed my legs further apart as he moved up between them until his face was right above my crotch. That's when I realized exactly what he had in mine. Looking down at him as he looked up at me Dwane spread me open with a couple of his fingers then ran the tip of his tongue up my clit. It made me both jump and moan. This put another "evil" grin on his face as he began to now both finger my hole as he licked and sucked on my clit. I was soon gripping the bed and moaning as he went down on me. It felt so good and he knew exactly what I wanted when I wanted it. I was in heaven as he got me closer and closer to climax. It built so quickly it was almost as surprise when it came on as my whole body reacted. To add to it Dwane didn't stop but continued as I had my orgasm. This lead to another, then another, and finally a fourth orgasm. There was very little break between them as they hit my body like waves; each one larger than the last. By that point I begged Dwane to stop as I could barely breath. Dwane did as I asked pulling his head away as I caught my breath. No sooner did I calm down that he went right back to it and was soon half way to my fifth when I yelled out, before thinking about what I was saying.

"Please fuck me!" I screamed. "Stop now and fuck me!" Dwane stopped instantly and by the look on his face he was as surprised by what I said as I was. I just blurted it out in the heat of the moment as Dwane wasn't going to waste the opening I gave him. He got off the bed and in a flash shed his swiming trunks. Looking down I had a perfect view of his long, thick, black dick pop into view in all it's glory. He was already rock hard and ready to go. As he climbed back up on the bed I just stared at him knowing only a few minutes ago I told him I wouldn't be doing this.

"Spread those nice white legs for me Marisa," he said with a moan. I did as he asked and watched as he moved his sexy black body up between my out stretched pale white thighs until he was hovering above me. He had one hand beside of me bracing himsef and the other down between our bodies with his hand around his over sized dick aiming it at my hole. I could feel the soft tip of his bulbous head rubbing around my entrance preparing it. He didn't say a word as he started to put pressure against it and with a little effort I began to open up. His dark brown head worked it's way into my little pale pink hole. I gasped and Dwane groaned as he did it. Once he had the head in he moved his hand from between us placed it on the other side of me. He now began to slowly work that monster into me a little at a time. Deeper and deeper it went and I almost forgot how good it felt. Until finally he was fully buried inside of me as his large testicles were resting against me. 

"Fuck girl," Dwane moaned. "I love how your little white pussy feels around me. So fucking tight, so hot." I couldn't agree more with how good that it felt. Dwane soon started working it slowly in and out of me. He built up the pace moving a little faster as he went on. I moments I was moaning loudly which was only barely drowned out by the loud music playing in the room. My fingers were tightly gripping into his back, arms, and shoulders and my legs wrapped around his back as he fucked me. It was so hot to see his sexy black body above me, working his big black dick into my body over and over again. The sight of my pale skin against his deep brown was adding to the pleasure he was already giving me. He was alternating his movements in such a way th. at he was rubbing against my G spot almost continuosly and knew if he kept it up I would have another orgasm soon. 

"Oh God!" I moaned in pleasure. Of God yes! Fuck me ... yes! ... feels so fucking good! So deep. So big. Fuck! You feel so good in me. So much better!" 

"So much better then what baby?" He asked in response to my near rambling. I was in such ectasy I wasn't even paying attention to what I really saying because I was in my own little world of pleasure. What ever came to mind I just blurted out. 

"Better then John does." I responded without thinking. I hated to admit it but he did feel better. Not that my husband didn't feel good but I wasn't going to lie and say Dwane didn't feel better. It was a mix of both the color contrast and of course his massive dick and the fact he knew how to use it well. Dwane smiled when I said that. Closer and closer I felt what will be my fifth orgasm coming on. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. My whole body shaking in pleasure as my toes curled and eyes rolled up into my head. Dwane only slowed down so I could calm down a little. It was a really big orgasm and took me a little bit to recoup myself from it. When I finally did I looked right up at Dwane.

"Fuck me." I told him. "Fuck me hard." And that he did. God it felt so good. He was being so forceful that he was actually making the bed rock and slam against the wall. Only a couple of times it was a little uncomfortable as his head hit my cervix a little too hard. I didn't care it felt so good. I was now screaming at times so loud I drowned out the radio and he repeatidly pistoned into me. Then out of no where he stopped moving so much. I asked if he was okay?




Wedding Trip #03



"Yeah baby," Dwane said. "I just needed to calm down a little or I'm going to blow real soon. It's just been too long girl. I haven't had sex since the last time we did together and you feel so fucking good around me." He slowly and gently worked it in and out. I enjoyed it either way and didn't complain at all. "You're so fucking sexy girl. My hot little married white slut." I just smiled and said it turned me on more when he called me that. "Really?" Dwane asked. "I'm going to call you that from now on when John isn't around. White girl." He continued to work it slowly in me but I could tell he wasn't far off from having his orgasm. 

"Fuck my white pussy with your big black dick," I said smiling. "Fuck your little white slut." I could tell in his face that was going to set him off so I doubled down trying my best to get him there. "Fuck your married white slut with your big black cock! Give it to me baby. Give me that big black dick!" That's when his face changed as he strained to hold back at the same time he picked up he pace; fucking me hard and fast again. "That's it baby! Cum for me! I want you to cum deep inside of me! Shoot that hot black cum deep inside my married white pussy!" I screamed in pleasure. That did it.

"OH FUCK!" Dwane yelled loudly. He shoved his entire dick into my body. I tightened my legs around his back holding him in place, pulling him down towards me. Dwane went stiff above me and in an instant I could feel his hot semen shooting inside of my body. Dwane grunted as he shot over and over again into me as deep as he could.I just laid there smiling as I felt him unload in me. Until, after what seemed like a lot of liquid, he was totally emptied. Dwane let out a deep sign as he finished. Pulling out he collapsed on the bed beside of me with such a look of relief on his face. I don't know exactly how long we were at it but I do recall going through at least three songs from when he first put it in until he came. 

"Shit girl." Dwane said trying to catch his breath. "That was so fucking good! Been too long since we've done this. More so since I haven't had sex since you were at my place." I'm not going to lie that did surprise me since he's both a good looking, well built, and of course well hung guy. I'm not going to complain though since all of that pent up energy he had was surely to my benifit. I laid there only for a short while before being forced to get up due to his sperm was starting to leak out of me. Grabbing my pants I headed out to the bathroom to clean myself up. When I came out Dwane was already dressed and sitting on the living room couch with the TV on. Joining in I sat in the chair across from him as we both acted like what just happened hadn't. We were there only twenty odd minutes when John got back.

"Oh, you're both here now." John said. Dwane and I both looked puzzled and I asked what he meant? "I stopped by a little while ago but I could hear loud music coming from his room and the sound of a woman moaning and his bed banging. I know Dwane said that meant he had picked a girl up if that were the case. So, I quickly looked around and saw you were gone Marisa and went back out thinking I might run into you outside. Guess we missed each other." 

Oh yeah!" I quickly shot back. "I was here when Dwane came in with some woman so I figured I'd leave for a little while to give them some privacy." I was almost speechless as to what I should say at first and said the first lie that came to mind. Gladly John didn't question it at all and was very glad Dwane had locked his bedroom door.

The following day after breakfast I told John I was going to stay in late this morning to take a shower before going out and would meet up with him and Dwane for lunch later on. The two of them left and took my clothes off, changing into my bath robe, grabbed my stuff and headed for the bathroom. Getting the water nice and hot I took a nice relaxing shower. After I was finished I dired myself off when I heard the condo's door open and close. After finishing up I put my rob back on and opened the door calling out.

"John, is that you?" I asked as I opened the bathroom door. No one answered. Closing the door behind me I started walking towards the living room. Walking into the living room I looked around but saw no one. "John? ... Aahhh!" I yelled out Dwane jumped out from behind the kitchen island counter directly to my left surprising the hell out of me.

"Sorry couldn't help myself." He said laughing. "John's out swiming right now so I thought I'd come back to get something." I asked him what he needed to get. "You," he shot back. "All of you that is." I could see his eyes light up as he got closer to me. Placing his hands on my shoulders he pushed me sideways until I was back against the kitchen island and bent in kissing me deeply. I didn't argue at all. He eventually broke the kiss, grabbed my waist, and lifted me up onto the countertop. Kissing my neck at the same time he grabbed the front of my robe. Pushing the top of it open he completely exposed my chest to him. 

"I love you big pale white tits." Dwane said as he fondled both of them as he kissed my neck again. He then started to kiss downward to my upper cheat, down my breats, than began to suck on my nipples. He had me moaning lightly in no time at all and could already feel myself becoming wet. After playing around with them he stood back up and pulled me back off the counter telling me to be safe we should go into his room. I told him I couldn't agree more. We both dashed to his room. He went to the night table to turn on the radio, with rap blasting again, as I locked the door. Walking back over Dwane beside the bed he looked me directly in the eyes. "If I recall you like being a submissive don't you?" I simply nodded in agreement. "Good," he said with an almost wicked smile. Grabbing my hair he pulled my head back. Placing his lips beside of my ear. "Get down on your knees white girl." I could feel butterflies in my stomach from excitment as he said that. 

"Yes sir." I told him as I lowered myself down infront of him. I had no doubt what he wanted me to do and I was more than willing to do it. I think I wanted to give him a blowjob as much as he wanted me to. Reaching up I undid his shorts and let them drop. I could see the outline of his penis against his tight underwear. Pulling down these as well I was now face to face with his massive black cock hanging semi hard between his legs. Not even fully hard and he was already longer and thicker than John is. Wrapping my pale left hand around his dark shaft I looked up at Dwane who was looking down at me. Smiling I leaned slightly forward and ran my tongue around the head. Then licking down his entire shaft and back up to the tip he was by that point fully hard in all it's glory. Making sure to keep eye contact with Dwane I placed the tip right against my lips and slowly parted them as I took him into my waiting mouth. Dwane sighed in pleasure as I guided his beautiful black penis between my pink lips until he bumped the back of my throat. My mouth was stretched open as wide as I could possiblely get it as I began to gently suck his dick. 

"Yeah that's it Marisa. Suck that big black cock like a good white girl." I moaned around him in approval as he said that. Grabbing his right hand in my left I guided it to the back of my head and Dwane took the cue. Grabbing my head tightly as I went down on him adding to my enjoyment. Doing my best to give him as much pleasure as I could I was alternation between sucking and licking along with stroking his shaft with my hand as I sucked on it. Dwane moaned and groaned as I continued to please him and in the process turning myself on as well.

"As good as this feels I'm wanting something else right now." He told me as he pulled back from me. I asked him what he wanted instead? "Stand up," he ordered. Doing as he said Dwane right away undid the tie holding my robe and pushed it off my body. "Get up on the bed on your hands and knees facing that way." He said pointing towards the mirror against the wall on the left side of his bed. Doing as he said I got up and positioned myself doggie style as far towards the side edge of the bed as I could to allow him as much room as possible. Making sure to part my legs as far as I could like this. Looking up in the mirror I watched as Dwane pulled his shirt off before climbing up on the bed behind me. One hand stroking his big dick as he moved up between my legs until his thighs were touching mine. I watched him looking down as he lined his cock up with my hole. He asked if I wanted it in me? I told him I did. "Then beg for it," he ordered.

"Please," I replied. "Please shove it in me." 

"Shove what?" Dwane asked. "Tell me. Tell me what exactly you want and where you want it." I had no doubt what he wanted me to say and I knew it turned me on as well to say it.

"Shove your big black dick deep inside my white pussy," I begged Dwane as I stared back at him in the mirror. He smiled when I said that as he placed one hand on my waist while the other held onto his penis as he began to guide himself into me. Pressing against me hard he quickly gained entrance as my vagina willingly welcomed him. In little time he was grabbing my waist tightly as he slammed into me repeatedly as I moaned and screamed in pleasure. I tried my best to keep looking up at the mirror, watching as he fucked me from behind. Though it wasn't easy as I could barely keep myself from collapsing onto the bed. It felt so good and looked very hot.

"Oh God!" I screamed. "AH! Yes! Fuck me! Harder! Fuck me harder! Fuck my pussy!" He kept going on and one thrusting hard and fast only now and then slowing down. He was as before doing his best to also make sure he was rubbing against my G Spot with his penis and it was, to say the least, working. I told him I was close to cumming.

"Good," Dwane said. "Want to feel you tight white cunt cum around my dick again." Moments later I did, screaming loudly. Dwane didn't stop though he continued to fuck me the entire time until finally he moaned out. "Oh shit girl I'm about to blow. Going to shoot my hot black seed so deep up in your little married white cunt!" With that he yelled out and shoved his whole massive black dick into me with such force that if he wasn't gripping my waist so hard I would have fallen forward. Immediatly I could feel him cumming as the hot liquid filled my pussy. We both stayed connected as we caught our breath until he began to go soft in me. 

After getting myself together again and getting fully dressed we both headed out in search of John. We all spent the rest of the day together and later on that evening. After we all headed to bed John started to get all touchy and we ended up having sex together. It was slightly awkward for me knowing what I had done earlier with Dwane. John didn't seem to notice any difference in me though so I was very glad about that.

The following day was uneventful since we all spent it together on a road trip. Figured it was a nice change of pace to see some new things. After dinner that evening we all sat down to watch TV and had a few drinks. Dwane asked if anyone wanted to play cards while we watched some mind numbing shows, John said he wasn't in the mood so I took Dwane up on the offer. About an hour and a half later John looked tired and the alcohol surely helped that. Saying goodnight to us John went off the bed. A couple minutes later I got up and checked on him and sure enough he was passed out in bed. Coming back I told Dwane that and he smiled at me again.

"Good then we can have some time alone together today." Dwane told me. Less then a minute later I was down on my knees in front of Dwane as he relaxed back into the couch. His large black penis was already in my mouth while he held my hair tightly. A couple minutes later I stood up, pulled my panties down from under my skirt, and mounted Dwane. And there on the couch I rode him as John was passed out in bed. Rocking back and forth and sliding up and down until he pulled me all the way down onto his massive black member. Shooting his hot cum all the way up into me.

The next day was our last and like the day before we all spent it together. This time from morning until night so Dwane and I never had any time alone. The following morning after packing up we said our goodbyes. Dwane helped us bring our things to the car and as John got in I looked at Dwane and then quickly told John I had to run to the bathroom before we left. Dwane right away said he'd go up with me and let me back in. John asked if I wanted him to come up and wait for him inside? I insisted that he wait in the car because I wouldn't be long. Walking with Dwane back upstairs he closed and locked the door behind us and immediatly came up behind, feeling me up. 

"In the kitchen now girl." He ordered me. Following him in he lead me to the kitchen counter and turned me around. Reaching over Dwane turned the blinds so we could see out slightly. Through the window I had a view of the parking lot and directly in front of me was our car with John sitting in it. Dwane explained that this way we could see if he is getting out to come up here if we take too long as he reached around undoing my jeans. "Place your hands on the counter, bend over, and spread your legs Marisa." 

Doing as he said Dwane yanked my pants and panties down just enough to allow him free access. Plus with my legs spread they could only go down so far anyway. He played with my clit and fingering me just enough to get me wet. Which didn't take long at all. I could then hear his zipper opening and in a flash feel the head of his dick being positioned. He shoved it into me and fuck me hard and fast. I was far from silent and was surprised John couldn't hear me at time. A few minutes later Dwane shoved it in hard and shot his cum one last time deep inside of my pussy. 

"A goodbye gift from me." Dwane said joking as he came into me. I couldn't help but laugh. The last few drops of his semen was deposited into me as he let out a long sigh. No sooner had he finished then I looked up to see John had already gotten out of the car and was walking towards the building entrance. Dwane quickly pulled out as I yanked my pants back up. Dwane pushed his penis back into his pants in just enough time to hear the knock on the door. We both headed for the door, opening it to see John. I told him I was sorry it took a little longer but I was ready to go now. John thanked Dwane again and so did I. Jumping into the car we drove off and I sat there trying to pretend everything was normal. A little hard at times since I didn't have a chance to clean up after having sex with Dwane and could feel his last load of cum leaking out and soaking my panties. By the time we got home I got changed and had to throw them out knowing I likely couldn't get that stain out. Nor was I going to explain to my husband if he found them tonight why they had a large wet spot that looked like sperm in the crotch. The "Yeah honey Dwane and I had sex before leaving and that's his semen on my panties" explaination really wouldn't go over well. 

The next time everything was back to normal and John had no idea I had sex with Dwane again; and again, etc. As far as ever seeing Dwane again, I wasn't sure if I ever would.