Sometime ago, my husband and I decided to share our fantasies as part of our love making. My husband was always saying that he wanted to see me take a young black man and watch him as he made love to me to see his face when he was getting the best damn ass he had ever had. He would also say that he wanted to see my face when the young stud shot his black seed in me. He would ask me if I would do that and I would just blow it off as a fantasy. One night as we were making out in bed, he said, "Yhy not do it for real?" I replied, "You really want it to happen?" "Yes," he said. "I really get horny thinking of it and I bet you would like it too." I thought about it for a minute, and replied, "You get me one and I'll show you how I can get him off." *** A few days later, my husband (Ron) called and said, "Fix a special dinner for your special guest Mary." 'Oh,' I thought, 'he really had done it. He has found me a young black lover.' Ron arrived home and he filled me in. He met this young black man in the mall. He was a freshman at college and had played soccer in Africa. Ron said he asked Zola if he would like to make love to a white wife and after some discussion he had agreed. Now I was actually looking forward to meeting him although I was nervous. I prepared dinner with wine and my husband answered the door bell and invited Zola in. I greeted a handsome young African man, the blackest I had ever seen. I thought, "Wow he looked like a real muscular God of something." My heart was beating fast as we sat for dinner. We made small talk and I could not get over how hot Zola looked. We finished dinner and my husband said for us to go to the den and he would do the dishes and clean up after dinner. I carried our wine glasses to the den and we sat and sipped wine and started making out. Zola told me how nice I looked and I told him hot handsome he looked. My three glasses of wine was making me mellow and very flirty as I rubbed his leg and snuggled up to him. He was soon exploring every inch of my body. I took Zola by the hand and led him to our bedroom where I started undressing him and he was removing my clothes. When I got to his shorts, I saw his erect Jet black pole standing up and inviting me to suckle it which I did. I played with his ball sack and knew that soon he would be emptying his black sperm into my waiting womb. He laid me on the bed and began parting my hairy lips and licking my white honey pot. He scooted me to the middle of the bed and I opened my legs wide for my newly found black lover. He moved over me and placed his pole at my lips and slowly entered into this white wife. I pulled him close and held on tight as he began to pump hard and fast as I screamed with pleasure. I was talking dirty and was being taken like an animal. I stated an orgasm then another as his pole started pumping his black baby seed deep inside my waiting womb. He was pumping and moaning as he emptied his black balls into his white momma. AS we both had our orgasms we laid there as his pole slowly became soft and he rolled over laid beside me and went to sleep. I was soon asleep myself. The next morning, I looked over at his lump pole and told myself that I had really been ravished and I knew that I had pulled his black balls dry. I gave my lover a gently kiss and went to the kitchen to get some coffee and my husband greeted me with, "That was hell of a romp you had last night!" I had forgotten about him and realized that he must have watched all of it. "Yes," I said, "He sure knew how to make me feel good and I think he was pleased as well. You were right. I really enjoyed it, and I hope this is not the last one, Sweetheart!!"