Sammi and I had a lot in common, we were married, kids in college, and husbands working in foreign countries to make the "big bucks". We were hungry for companionship not only for the social reasons but for our sexual needs which were not being met with our husbands being gone. As we sat one morning chatting over a cup of coffee, the talk turned to sex and I mentioned that I was getting very frustrated and missed sex very much. Sammi sort of got an evil grin on her face and with a twinkle in her eyes said, "Why, Molly? Can you keep a secret?" "Yes, Sammi, we have known each other for a long time and I have always felt that I could confide in you and you in me with secrets to be kept." "Well, Molly, I have a secret lover. I know it's wrong and cheating, but it is so good and I need it till Roger gets home." "Oh my dear Sammi, Who? How? What is going on? Tell me all about it." Sammi replied, "OK Molly, but you must keep this to yourself. One day while driving near the college campus I had a flat tire on my car and as I was trying to figure out what to do, this nice young college student offered to help and I welcomed the help. As he worked we chatted and I noticed his muscular well shaped body and was thinking how nice it would be to wake up with that in bed with me some morning." "Oh Sammi, you are bad, really bad but I love it. Go on, tell me everything." Sammi continued, "He said he was 19 and on the college football team and was looking forward to the fall when he could be playing again. When he finished I offered to pay him and he told me that it was not necessary as he looked at me from head to feet and I got a weak feeling in my knees and my hear started spinning. Not knowing what else to say I said I would treat him to dinner sometime and he said that would be great and I got his phone number and name, Reggie, and promised to call him and make good on my promise. I thought about this for a couple of days and knew that I was wanted to be bad really bad, and Reggie was in my thoughts almost constantly. Finally I decided to make a move and called him and asked if I could pick him up Saturday night to come to my house for a special home cooked meal, He said that would be great. I knew I could not let anyone see me bring him home being a married woman, and neighbors do gossip so I drove into the garage and let the door down and we entered into the house from the garage. I had a nice dinner prepared and after dinner we had some drinks and, the rest of the story is sex. sex, sex". "Sammi you are bad", I said. "I wish I could be bad, bad, bad. You are having more fun than me for sure and I wish I could have fun like you." "Molly, maybe that is possible, Sammi replied. Reggie has a room mate football player and he might be interested. Do you want me to check for you? I am sure Reggie is discrete as he does not want any problems either. I have not met him but his room mate's name is Willie." "Oh Sammi, would you do that for me? I am so excited now I don't know what to do. Oh my gosh a young college footfall player with muscles and a hard body! WOW! "One thing I have not told you yet, both are black guys. Is that OK with you.?" "Oh, that is so evil and erotic, I think you are really bad now my dearest friend. Yes, Yes, Yes, I want him. I can't wait. I hope he will like me, after all I am twice his age." The deal was made and Sammi said she would bring Willie by Saturday night for dinner and whatever I had planned. And she suggested I leave the garage door open so she could let Willie in the back door out of the neighbor's sight. I was so excited I could hardly sleep that night knowing they I would be seeking sexual gratification the nest night. I planned the dinner complete with candles and wine, and a red knit form fitting dress to show off my curves and breast to their maximum advantage. I heard a faint knock on the back door and I rushed to let Willie in who greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and a long slow deep, "You look lovely lady and your red dress sure displays you in a very favorable fashion", as he place a red rose in my hand. "Thanks Willie", I nervously replied, "this is a lovely rose and from a great looking man". We had dinner and moved into the living room to sip some wine as he moved to me and placed his arm around me and gave me a squeeze, and said that he was very concerned about meeting me however after seeing me he felt very rewarded and fortunate. I could feel heat rising in my lions and knew he was very excited also as we kissed and moved our hands over each others body. I noted that he was well muscled, with a hard body and was midnight black. My skin looked snow white against his black face, arms, and hands. I knew that I wanted to get my hands on is sexy black muscular body and soon. We had reached a point where we knew we needed to get more comfortable and intimate and without a word moved in the master bedroom and continued out hot passionate kissing and feeling as he removed my dress and me his pants and shirt. I kneeled down and removed his shorts and saw his erect ebony love tool standing for my inspection of which I quickly approved and engulfed it with my mouth moving my tongue around the head as it seeped precum. I knew he was close to an orgasm and moved to lay on the bed as he removed my panties and started sipping my nectar and gently kissing and nibbling my swollen clit and massaging my puffy white lips. I moaned as he stoked my fires and knew that I wanted him more than I had ever wanted anyone, including my husband. I whispered, "Come to me my young black lover. I need you to stoke my fire with your black hard poker." With that he moved above me and gently drove his black shaft into my waiting white pussy. I opened wide and took it deep and pulled him to me holding tight as he started to increase his rhythm and soon was shooting his load. The throbbing and pulsating black cock drove me into the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. As we lay there in each others arms, I knew that I had just experienced the most sensational sex I had ever had and wanted to keep this young black stud to myself. I knew that I would be his for as long as he wanted me and also realized that one day my husband would come home and reclaim his white wife who had been totally satisfied by a black stud and that his wife had accepted black seed from a nice hard bodied black guy. Needless to say, Willie and I had many more Saturday night secret meetings and we managed to avoid the eyes of the neighbors by being careful and discrete. Even when me and my husband are having sex, I often fantasize that it is my black lover pounding his black balls against my white butt and shooting his seeds from his black cock deep inside me. I have the most intense orgasms this way and my husband has remarked that I seem to be somewhat better in bed these days. I wonder why?