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By Phoebe Phoenix AZ

Robert's such a jerk; sometimes I don't know why I stay with him. We dated for two years before marrying almost 8 years ago. You know the old saying, 'Familiarity breeds contempt,' well, that really holds true for our relationship. The stupid stuff he does would make just about any woman want a divorce I think.
His latest thing has been to get me into bed with his buddy from work. I mean can you believe that? What a jerk!
He brought the subject up last week after taking me out to Applebee's for dinner. We were sitting in the restaurant just finishing when he looks over at me and says, "Merrell, what do you think of Leon?"
I had no idea what he meant. I just looked at him questioningly.
He continued with, "You know. do you think he's a sexy looking guy?"
To be truthful I did think he was sexy. Leon is about 6-feet-5 and has almost jet-black skin and muscular shoulders with a really trim waist. Unlike Robert he's well built and takes great care of his body. But that wasn't the point, why did Robert want to know if I thought he was sexy? I kept looking at him without saying anything. I wanted to see where he was going with this.
"Look Merrell, I've been thinking that maybe you're not all that happy in bed any more. I was just talking to Leon today at work and mentioned that we hadn't done "it" for almost three weeks. And he started giving me this ration of shit that 'if he were your husband he'd keep you so satisfied in bed that you'd be coming to him and asking for it."
I kept quiet and just stared at him like he was a bug or something. But my cold response didn't stop him from continuing. "Well, when he said that it made me think. I, err. I got this idea that I wanted to share with you. You know to see what you thought. Anyway, I was wondering if you ever thought about Leon, you know. sexually?"
I couldn't help it, "What do you mean Robert?" I just had to ask the question.
He looked really nervous, "I, uh. I was just wondering if you might be interested in messing around with Leon. You know, maybe a threesome or something."
I couldn't believe my ears at first but from the stupid look on Robert's face I soon realized that he was serious. The stupid son of a bitch wanted me to fuck his friend so he could watch us.

We didn't talk all the way home. I had nothing to say to Robert and I think he was worried that he'd exposed his perverted mind to me once too often. But when we got home, guess what? Leon was there waiting in his car in our driveway. I was pissed, what a nerve. Did they think I'd just say, "Okay guys lets do it? C'mon in and lets screw" What a fucking nerve they had.
Robert pulled up into the driveway and I got out and slammed the car door and stomped by Leon into the house.
To my surprise Leon and Robert came in after me. I'd thought that I had made my feelings known, but apparently not. Finally, when I came out of the bathroom Leon and Robert were drinking beer in the living room. For some reason this made me madder, what were they doing in there? Trying to work up another scheme to get me into bed.
I had a sudden irrational thought, 'If Robert wanted me to fuck another man, maybe I should just go a head and do it.' I'd been faithful to him for the ten years I'd known him, and believe me when I say that over the years I've had plenty of opportunities.
As I stood in the hallway looking in on the two men I found myself wondering what it would be like to actually "be" with a black man. And the fact that Leon was a bit of a stud muffin didn't hurt. I suddenly realized that I was aroused by the possibility of being taken by that big black man with the rippling muscles. He definitely was a far cry from my flabby, out of shape husband.
With a since of excitement I hurried back to our bedroom and quickly stripped out of my outer clothing, leaving only my black-lace bra and panties. Then without thinking further about the consequences of my actions I called out, "Leon, would you come here for a minute?"
I waited with my heart in my throat listening to his footsteps on the creaky floorboards as he made his way down the hall to me. I have to admit, I was amused by the startled look on his face as he rounded the edge of the doorframe and saw that I was only in my underwear. He looked almost frightened for a moment.
Then I said, "Leon, my husband tells me that you'd like to screw me, is that true?" I was trying to shock him. But to my surprise he wasn't shocked, in fact me just gave me a big slow smile and said, "That would be my pleasure maam, and I think yours too."
He didn't even hesitate, he just walked into the room like the dominant man he was and reached out and squeezed my boobs in his strong black hands. Then before I knew what was happening he gently pulled my bra away and scrunched down and began to suck on one nipple, while at the same time I felt a hand needing my ass-cheek.
I "almost" couldn't believe that I was doing this, what was I thinking letting a complete stranger maul me like this. I didn't really know anything about Leon other than the few times I'd seen him at one or other of my husband's company functions.
Just as I was about to pull away from his grip at tell him to leave, Robert came in. He stood their sporting a big bulge in his LL Beans and I could tell that he was aroused. I looked at him as I stood there being sucked on and handled by his black friend. I looked at my husband and said, "Well asshole, you said you wanted this to happen, I hope you enjoy the show." And I grabbed Leon's head and pulled him up to me and gave him a deep tongue-filled kiss.
I was surprised by his reaction, almost frightened by it in fact. As our lips met and my tongue slid past his full lips he suddenly became like an animal, I even heard him growl and grunt as he held me so close to his chest that I could barely breath. He was all over me; his hands and fingers were playing over my flesh like a pianist.
Then I was on my back on our bed and Leon was tugging my panties off. I had no time to think, or to protest for that matter. He buried his face between my legs and started a rhythmic pleasuring of my pussy and clit that that I'd never experienced before. He was good, really good.
Soon I was lost in the wonderful arousal he'd caused and was almost out of control. Leon had brought my animal lust out so fast that I was somewhat in a daze. I think at that moment I'd have done just about anything to get off, he'd made me so fucking horny.
This was so different than anything I'd ever experienced with Robert, or even the few white guys I'd been with before him. Leon was a born lover and his smooth skin was a pleasure to touch. I think at that moment I loved Leon.
Then he was climbing up my body, positioning himself between my legs. I glanced down and saw his big black snake all shiny and manly and wanted nothing more than to be used by him, to become his helpless fuck-slave, to let him do anything he wanted to me. God, this sexy black man turned me on.
Even the thought of his shiny black skin next to mine set me on fire; I wanted him to rub himself against me, and to rub himself 'inside' me. To fuck my brains out! And sure enough he plunged in with confidence and began to thrust in to me in a quick competent manner that made my toes curl.
I had a crazy thought, for a moment I wondered if a black men's come would be white, but of course I knew that it would. It's just that I'd had no experience with black men before and never thought that I'd be under one servicing him like a willing whore. Leon's willing whore, it made me crazy with need just thinking those thoughts and I grabbed his shoulders and began thrusting back at him like a mad woman.
I was soon breathless. Leon was humping away in me like an athlete, never missing his stride, it was wonderful to feel his strong swollen dick thrusting into me, to know that he was close to heaving his load deep into me. Just the thought of his sticky white come gushing into me brought on a wonderfully intense orgasm.
My body tensed and the lights seemed to go out as intense pleasure rushed through every pour of my body. I shivered and groaned as wave after wave of intense extasy shot through every nerve ending.
And all the while my big black sex machine, thrust in and out, in and out. It was fucking fantastic; he was like a god to me just then. I began to moan and squirm around under this thrusting body, I realized somewhere in the back of my mind that if Leon kept this up much longer I was going to pass out.
Then at the last moment before I began to slip into oblivion, I felt my handsome lover stiffen and by body was smashed into the mattress as he made one finally mighty thrust, penning my to the bed. I could actually feel him blast my insides with his hot come. It was a wonderful moment that tiny spurting feeling deep inside, I knew what he was doing and it made me come again. I clung to his sweaty body as I rushed head long into another bout of hot mad extasy.
It took us a full 5 minutes I think, before we could disengage our bodies enough to come back into the real world. That's when I noticed Robert still standing there. He'd moved up over us and had jacked off onto us while we were lost in our world of pleasure. I noticed that he'd sprayed his come all over both of us. I think Leon wasn't real happy about that.
But then I resolved to make Leon as happy as I could from now on. And frankly I didn't care if Robert jacked his brains out. As far as I was concerned I was done wasting my time on that wimp.