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Double Dare


Gold Member
I recently attended my husband's summer work party at a mountain resort. We are
friends with many of his co-workers, so it was a great party. I was flirting
with one of my husband's unmarried friends, Rob, a hot black man, during
cocktails; teasing him about not being able to find a date and things like that.
My husband was drinking and talking business with some others, so never really
noticed. During dinner, we sat across from Rob and the flirting continued. At
one point, Rob ran his foot up my leg under the table; I trapped it between my
knees before it got too high, and we both burst out laughing. We were both
pretty turned on. All night, we kept drinking and doing some pretty harmless
flirting; when we danced, Rob copped a feel of my butt very discreetly. At the
end of the night, my husband said he was heading down to the afterhours bar with
some buddies to continue the party. I told him I wasn't interested and headed
back to our room. I ran into Rob in the lobby and he offered to walk me back to
my room. I laughed and told him I didn't want to cut into his drinking time, but
he said maybe there was something better to do than drink and I could feel
myself getting very hot. When we got to our room, I gave him a kiss on the cheek
and thanked him, but he grabbed me and we had a full mouth, lots of tongue kiss!
I said we had better get ourselves of the hall and we continued the kiss just
inside the room. It felt so good and I could tell he liked it by the hard on I
could feel pressing against me. He started teasing me, saying now that I had
lured him there, what were my intentions. He started to maneuver me to the bed,
but I got cold feet and told him I couldn't have sex with him. He just laughed
at me and called me a big tease; he said I was afraid to go too far. I told him
I thought he was the one who was afraid and dared him to make another move! He
unzipped my dress and it slid to the floor, and then he popped my bra off. He
fondled my breasts for awhile, and then he said, "Your turn." I unzipped him,
got his beautiful black cock out of his boxers, and started stroking him. He
laughed and said, "I thought you couldn't have sex?" I told him this wasn't sex.
He then said, "Well, what else isn't sex?" By this time I was so horny, I just
got on my knees, looked up at him and said, "This isn't sex either," and started
performing oral sex on him. I kept thinking to myself, "I can't believe this is
happening!" I ended up getting him off in my mouth, we kissed and he left. I've
never told my husband. I know that Rob and I will end up fucking sometime soon.
I can't wait.