Maybe ill start you off
So, before I say what happened last night, I should set the scene. I’ve been happily married to Tom (38, white) for 15 years and I am 36. We started playing around with cuckold a few years after exhausting porn and dildos. I have slept with 8 black guys and do so probably every few months. Its Friday night and I am having a few drinks in town after work with three of the girls from the office.
It was a hot day so I was already wearing a small dress, we were out at The Alchemist discussing guys and clothes and the price of cocktails. Judy is new to the office, Sarah I have known for about 5 years and Leanne is a life long friend, she knows I play around mainly because it often seems to happen when I am out with her and today was no different.
A group of guys come and take the table behind us, 2 white guys and 2 black guys. All four are pretty hot and annoyingly they are the sort to know it. We ignore them but it’s clear they keep trying to catch our eyes. 20 minutes and a chiller and a bottle of Prosecco lands, courtesy of the boys. They ask if they can join our tables and ******* in hand it’s hard to argue. We are 4 drinks in and at this point I text Tom that I will probably get a tax back for 9.
Tom replies that he is looking forward to some attention tonight, the sun gets him like that. I respond by sending him a selfie of me and the girls sat next to the guys, this I KNOW will get him going!
The guys – Ricky, Lee, Shaun and Ryan – are actually quite funny and despite there being younger groups of girls around they seem to be making loads of effort for this table of mid thirtysomethings. Me and Leanne go to the toilet.
“Lee has had his hand on my thigh for the past ten minutes, I swear its getting me so horny, I feel all rapey!” Says Leanne as we walk in
“Crafty thing, I never noticed. Nobody has put a hand on my thigh” I reply
“I know who you fancy” Leanne giggles
“All of them?” I laugh “Well, not all of them, maybe two” we both laugh because we know why
Ryan and Lee are the black guys both mid twenties and well over six foot. Lee is broader but Ryan is taller (close to 7 foot) both clearly work out a fair bit in their tight t-shirts and skinny jeans.
We head back to the table and as Leanne sits down I see her grab Lees hand and place it back on her thigh, only this time everyones notices “What?” laughs Leanne.
Fast forward another round of drinks and the guys ask if we want to head to another bar? We agree and as I get up and grab my bag I check my phone and notice Tom replied nearly an hour ago “Who are they he asks”, so I told him and made a point of saying Leanne is already working her red headed magic on one guy and I am starting to feel left out.