I would like to tell the stories of some of my wife's experiences

Near the end of our second year there,we became aquainted with a black couple who were into swinging. We had seen them around post for a while,and had brief conversations with them. They were very secretive about their swinging. We learned through another friend,and had some really hot sex with them a few times . It was just the four us every time. Unfortunately for all of us,it was near the end of their time there. However,we stayed in touch,and visited them years later,after we were separated from the Army.

Many of our friends left during that rotation,including the other couples. For a while,a few months I guess,there were two young black guys who were the only people around a lot. They were both four to five years younger than Lisa,and at a minimum,deeply infatuated with her. They were around enough to cause us enough concern about consequential gossip that we had some conversations about it. In the end,we decided that we just weren't going to worry about it. They were both great guys. They were hanging out with us almost constantly when I was home,and they shadowed Lisa when I was away. They were close friends themselves,so wherever one of them was,the other was usually there too.

In recent years,Lisa has said that she remembers that particular time as one of the hottest for her. Those two guys and I were fucking her silly. I remember her saying then that we were wearing her down. She always said it in a way that encouraged us not to let up on her. She loved it! That made it fantastic for all of us.

I'm trying to figure out how to write about one or some of our many episodes. It was really hot. I just hope I can accurately describe some of it.
 
Nice! Too bad the other couples had to move on so soon, would have liked to hear more about their involvement.

Looking forward to hearing about how you and the two black bros wore your Wife out.

Thanks,
will
 
During much of the time that has passed since the Army days,I've worked jobs that require me to travel. There have been times when I've been home before Lisa's lovers have known I'm there,and I've been at home after they thought I was gone. I'm not willing to reveal all of my methods and techniques,even though I'm anonymous here. I'll just say that I'm naturally voyeuristic,and I have a lot of experience watching people who don't know they're being watched.

Shortly after getting home a few days ago,I had the opportunity to watch Lisa with a young man who's fucking her regularly now. He's 28,tall,slim,and hung better than most of the men in porn. I told Lisa after seeing him fuck her the first time,that he could have a career in porn if he chose to. She said that he's really very shy. I don't see it,but I've never met him. I've just watched him fuck my wife when he doesn't know I'm there,and he fucks the ******* out of her! Lisa's 55 now. She's 5'6",and still in very good physical condition. She weighed 115-120 through her 20's and into her 30's. She's in the mid-130's now,and still has it all in the right places. She's thicker in the waist than she was a few years back,but not by much. Her ass is bigger,but still firm,and might look better to black men now than when she weighed a few pounds less. She was super high-energy when she was younger,like a tightly coiled spring. She was hyper as hell. She moved quick,talked fast,and she fucked like a wildcat! She's more mellow now,but she still has those bursts of energy. It's just not as constant now.
 
I'll call the young man Will. He's a manager at a local business that we go to. He was transferred here from another state a little more than a year ago. One day,only a short time after he moved here,Lisa forgot some papers that she needed when she was leaving the business. He noticed that she had forgotten them before she pulled out from the parking lot,so he hurried to her car to give them to her before she drove away. Lisa was wearing a modest,just-above-the-knees dress that day that buttoned down the front. It was cold,so she was wearing a coat and pantyhose. She had just removed her coat and tossed it into the back seat when Will arrived at her window. Her dress was still high on her thigh,the split between the bottom button and the hem of the dress likely providing Will a clear view of her thongs and cameltoe beneath her pantyhose. Lisa noticed Will's eyes instinctively go to her crotch for a second before he made eye contact with her,a welcome compliment at the least,and food for thought for Lisa regarding further possibilities. Had it been warmer that day,she might have behaved differently,but she thanked him graciously and drove away,not wanting to keep him outside in the cold any longer than necessary. Afterward,she thought about Will and wondered about the possibilities that might exist. She was normally at that business once every week or two,and she came up with some ideas to go there more often. She always talked to Will as much as possible when she was there,getting their conversation onto a personal level as quickly as she could. After learning that he was single,and dated,but wasn't involved in a serious relationship,she decided that she would seduce him. Lisa isn't the awkward 19-year-old Army wife anymore,who was so clumsy with Victor. She knows how to seduce a man now. She's skillful,persistant,and as patient as necessary. Will looked better to her every time she saw him,and her juices flowed at the thought of feeling his cock slipping into her.
 
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I'll call the young man Will. He's a manager at a local business that we go to. He was transferred here from another state a little more than a year ago. One day,only a short time after he moved here,Lisa forgot some papers that she needed when she was leaving the business. He noticed that she had forgotten them before she pulled out from the parking lot,so he hurried to her car to give them to her before she drove away. Lisa was wearing a modest,just-above-the-knees dress that day that buttoned down the front. It was cold,so she was wearing a coat and pantyhose. She had just removed her coat and tossed it into the back seat when Will arrived at her window. Her dress was still high on her thigh,the split between the bottom button and the hem of the dress likely providing Will a clear view of her thongs and cameltoe beneath her pantyhose. Lisa noticed Will's eyes instinctively go to her crotch for a second before he made eye contact with her,a welcome compliment at the least,and food for thought for Lisa regarding further possibilities. Had it been warmer that day,she might have behaved differently,but she thanked him graciously and drove away,not wanting to keep him outside in the cold any longer than necessary. Afterward,she thought about Will and wondered about the possibilities that might exist. She was normally at that business once every week or two,and she came up with some ideas to go there more often. She always talked to Will as much as possible when she was there,getting their conversation onto a personal level as quickly as she could. After learning that he was single,and dated,but wasn't involved in a serious relationship,she decided that she would seduce him. Lisa isn't the awkward 19-year-old Army wife anymore,who was so clumsy with Victor. She knows how to seduce a man now. She's skillful,persistant,and as patient as necessary. Will looked better to her every time she saw him,and her juices flowed at the thought of feeling his cock slipping into her.
It was almost two months after that day in the parking lot that Will showed up at our house. Lisa's had been flirting every time she had a minute alone with Will. She had been successful in arousing him to the point that she knew he was hung well above average,because she had seen his cock partially erect through his dress slacks. I can't overstate how ready Lisa was for Will's cock. She was steaming hot for him,and I'm sure he felt good about his chance to finally put the pipe to her too.
 
It was almost two months after that day in the parking lot that Will showed up at our house. Lisa's had been flirting every time she had a minute alone with Will. She had been successful in arousing him to the point that she knew he was hung well above average,because she had seen his cock partially erect through his dress slacks. I can't overstate how ready Lisa was for Will's cock. She was steaming hot for him,and I'm sure he felt good about his chance to finally put the pipe to her too.
Feeling that enough time had been spent flirting and building up to the day,Lisa saw no point is wasting precious private time with Will on formalities or extended foreplay. She greeted him wearing a sheer blue babydoll negligee that tied below her tits,matching crotchless thong,and red heels.
 
Unfortunately for me,I wasn't around that evening when Will showed up at our house to find Lisa dressed like a slut for him and ready to consummate their relationship. However,unknown to Will,I've been there several times in the past months to watch as he gratifies himself while delivering deep pleasures into Lisa. The most recent time I watched them was only a few days ago.

I heard them talking as they came down the hallway toward our bedroom. I couldn't hear what they were saying,but I heard Lisa's sexy laugh in response to something Will said. Some women have sexy voices. I don't think Lisa's voice is unsexy,but it's that sexy laugh of hers that only happens when she's aroused or feeling naughty that always causes me to get an instant boner. When she laughs like that,her pussy's very wet and ready for cock.

They had both gotten there at the same time in separate vehicles. Lisa had left her boots just inside the door,and was wearing jeans and a sweater with,bra,thongs,and knee socks when they entered our bedroom. She walked to the head of our bed and started undressing as Will stood a few steps away,watching her. She removed her jeans,folded them,and laid them onto a chair. I could see her smiling as she watched Will watching her. She pulled her sweater over her head,and tossed it on top of her jeans as she stepped closer to Will and turned her back to him. Their familiarity with each other was evident as he reached to unfasten her bra. Lisa tossed her bra onto the other clothes as Will cupped her breasts in his hands for a long moment,prompting a light moan from her before she turned slightly and stepped up onto our bed backwards,facing Will and leaning forward only slightly to kiss his lips. She gave him a smile of triumph,having so easily overcome the 20 inch difference in their height. He put one hand onto the small of her back,pulling her closer and kissing her passionately as the fingers of his other hand found their way past her thongs and slid easily into the slippery wetness of her pussy. Her hips hunched against his probing fingers as she obviously enjoyed their penetration. After only a few minutes of that,she was sliding down his body,going for his belt and zipper,eager to free his cock. He sat Lisa down gently on the edge of our bed and began undressing as she intently focused on his cock,taking it into her hands and mouth instantly,as soon as it was free from his pants and underwear. I could hear her muffled groans of pleasure as she ****** it down her throat. She did what looked like the impossible,taking almost a full foot of hard,shiny,black cock all the way down her throat several times,holding Will's buttocks in her hands and pulling his cock into her face and down her throat until her lips reached the base of his enormous cock. She was drooling and her eyes were teary as she looked up at Will. He had been frozen in place,legs slightly spread and his socked feet flat on the floor beside our bed as Lisa performed her most daring sexual feat. (Will didn't know that part was a show for me,as much as for both their pleasure) I couldn't see his face then,but I could tell by his stance that he was 100 percent ready to fuck the hell out of Lisa. She laid back,raising her legs to remove her thongs,then spread wide and reached for his cock to guide it into her as he lowered himself between her welcoming legs. His cock slipped completely into Lisa's pussy on the third push. She groaned deeply as she adjusted to his penetration,then wrapped her legs around his waist,locking her feet together. She tossed her head back as she begged him to give her all of it,no longer conscious of my presence,or anything besides the big black cock she had inside her. It was a near perfect sight for me. I watched her being filled to near maximum capacity with each downward stroke,and wondered if I was ungrateful,and if I should feel guilty as I wished that one of them had thought to remove her knee socks. I like to see her feet respond to the kind of deep penetration she gets with Will. Will fucked her energetically for an impressive half hour before pinning her hard to the bed as he emptied himself into her. After resting for a few minutes,they got out of bed. Lisa put her thongs back on and wore her bathrobe to ******* Will to the door and say goodbye.

When she returned to our bed,I was waiting,ready for my sloppy seconds. She was smiling as she dropped her bathrobe and removed her thongs from her freshly fucked pussy. I told her not to forget to take those fucking knee socks off. She was expecting a comment about that from me. She knows I like her feet,but hadn't been thinking about the socks with Will's cock in front of her. She cursed at me as she removed her socks,then slipped into our bed beside me,laughing:)
 
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Nice! Too bad the other couples had to move on so soon, would have liked to hear more about their involvement.

Looking forward to hearing about how you and the two black bros wore your Wife out.

Thanks,
will
I'm still trying to sort things out enough to remember an entire episode or more from that time period. I remember a lot of things,but it's confusing to try to sort out what happened on any one day. I couldn't have imagined at that time that I would be trying to recall enough details to describe what was happening back then all these years later. We really didn't take ourselves all that seriously,and it's probably good that we didn't.

I'll get it together enough to make my best effort soon.
 
We've been really busy with some unrelated matters over the past few days. We haven't had enough time to discuss all the details I want to clarify before I attempt to put some things into words. I told Lisa I'm writing about some of her/our escapades on a blog. She's mildly amused and usually happy to discuss her past naughtiness. We haven't had enough time to cover much of it yet,but she certainly remembers some things that I hadn't,and she has a very different view of the situation I touched on about how things were after the big rotation from our post in Europe. I'll write more after we get more time to fill in some of the gaps in my memory. If I can convey her perspective effectively,I think it's more interesting and exciting than mine.
 
We've been really busy with some unrelated matters over the past few days. We haven't had enough time to discuss all the details I want to clarify before I attempt to put some things into words. I told Lisa I'm writing about some of her/our escapades on a blog. She's mildly amused and usually happy to discuss her past naughtiness. We haven't had enough time to cover much of it yet,but she certainly remembers some things that I hadn't,and she has a very different view of the situation I touched on about how things were after the big rotation from our post in Europe. I'll write more after we get more time to fill in some of the gaps in my memory. If I can convey her perspective effectively,I think it's more interesting and exciting than mine.
After talking to Lisa in more depth about the weeks and months after the big rotation,it's clear that we have very divergent memories about that time. People are constantly coming and going by the dozens at military bases. What was significant about that rotation was the large number of people as a percentage of the total who lived and worked at that small installation. I remember a somber mood,after most of the people we knew had gone. There were no cell phones or email. There was snail mail and expensive long-distance phone service. In spite of good intentions and promises to the contrary,when friends went their separate ways in the military back then,it was usually final. Only a few stayed in touch,and it would be years before we would see them again.

There was a confluence of different factors back then that caused Lisa to remember that time much differently. Maybe the most significant for Lisa was that she had been playing catch up with her classes,trying to make up for time she felt that she should've been taking some classes while we were still stateside,but she had been having too much fun lying around fucking day and night. It was purely coincidence that the rotation happened at about the same time Lisa finished a full load of classes,and felt like she had accomplished enough that she could take a breather and a lighter course load.

Another difference in our memories is of some of our friends who left. It wasn't like a really large group,but there were a few people we saw often,almost daily sometimes,most of whom were all gone in a span of less than a month. We both remember some good times with three different couples. What Lisa remembers differently is that two out of the three couples had some issues that complicated their relationships,and ours with them,to a degree. It was jealousy on the part of two of the husbands and one of the wives. I remember that,but it didn't bother me as much as it bothered Lisa. She says there was enough tenseness in the air sometimes that it took a lot of the fun out of it for her. She likes to just let go,and never have to be concerned about whatever she feels like doing,and she resents having to adhere to some people's rules. Two of the couples had a rule that neither of them could have any sexual contact with anybody unless they were both present,in the same room. That's too restrictive for Lisa,and I really agree with her.

What she remembers from that time is that a fun,but somewhat hectic and complicated social life suddenly came to an abrupt end. At about the same time,her work load got much more manageable. Two of her favorite black guys,both single and free of any personality complications,started hanging out with her more,a lot more. She remembers feeling relieved and elated. She had far fewer people around,much less work to do,two horny black guys and me,and time to enjoy what she likes most.
 
Wow! I'm Lisa. It's not my real name,but it's a good name. I'm impressed and flattered that my husband's writing all this and that somebody's interested in reading about me.

I just read what he's written. I think he's done good,but he left out some things that are important to me. First is my dancing. I'm an erotic dancer. I'm not an exotic dancer,and I've never danced in clubs,but I could if I had wanted. I like to dance and strip for men. I started in front of my mirror when I was in my teens. I was twenty when my confidence caught up with my inspirations,and I started dancing in front of men. I've known professional dancers. They have to concentrate on money. That would change it,and maybe ruin it for me. Few things please me as much as having men lust over me. That's the biggest reason I like dancing for men. When a man fucks me,I want him to REALLY want to fuck me. It's better that way.

I can't believe he didn't even mention my tits! They're big! They're D cups,and they're big for my size. I'm not really petite anymore. My tits are big and now I have the booty to go with them. Considering my age and that I have children,I'm firm. No brother's going to be disappointed.

That's all I have to add. I'll let my husband finish what he started. I'll refresh his memory to make sure he doesn't leave out more important points,and of course I'll do what I can to give him more to write about.

Thanks to everybody who's interested enough to read about me!
 
I can't believe I didn't mention her tits either. I was sure I had,but I often can't type as fast as the thoughts come to me. They're big for her size. They're sensitive,and she's very aware of their prominence. Her choice of clothes and her stance maximize their advantage to her in attracting men. Men who have the right touch with those,get her revving full throttle very quickly.

I simply haven't had much time to continue with this lately,but I'll get to it soon.

It's helping that Lisa knows I'm trying to do this. We've talked enough to refresh my memory on several things already. It's not just me who has some difficulty with the time line. She's having to think hard,and we're kicking things back and forth between us to try to get it straight in our minds. Some of this happened a long time ago,and a lot has happened since.

One thing I was wrong about was that the two young black GI's were usually together. I was under that impression because they were almost always there together when I was at home. When I was gone,it was just the opposite. They took turns being with Lisa. They both liked having her to themselves whenever possible. They also knew that I liked watching her with them. I usually just watched her with them,then had my fun with her after they left. All of us got what we wanted,and Lisa was always well-covered.
 
I don't have much time,but I want to write what I just witnessed while it's fresh in my mind.
We just got home from a local event,and we're getting ready to go back out shortly.

There were people of all ages where we were,a family event. It's not uncommon for Lisa to talk to dozens of people at such an event,being the motor mouth she is. She's genuinely friendly and likes people in general. However,depending on who she's talking to,her interest isn't necessarily casual interest. Such was the case a little while ago. She was talking to a black man in his mid/late thirties,a salesman. He was being coy about what his products are,going for an appointment to make his presentation. I would bet that he thinks he's setting Lisa up for a sale,and doesn't have a clue that she's setting him up for a fuck. He was alone,and he wasn't wearing a wedding ring. Lisa acted totally innocent. Almost anybody would believe that she's as gullable as they come,and could easily be talked into buying a new vacuum cleaner,or whaever the guy's selling. She not that gullable,and she's certainly not innocent. She's sweet,delightful,funny,and sexy as hell. There's nothing innocent about her.

I confronted her on our way home,about what she's planning for that guy. She wouldn't confirm or deny anything. She just laughed,and told me she loves me. I love her too!
 
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I don't have much time,but I want to write what I just witnessed while it's fresh in my mind.
We just got home from a local event,and we're getting ready to go back out shortly.

There were people of all ages where we were,a family event. It's not uncommon for Lisa to talk to dozens of people at such an event,being the motor mouth she is. She's genuinely friendly and likes people in general. However,depending on who she's talking to,her interest isn't necessarily casual interest. Such was the case a little while ago. She was talking to a black man in his mid/late thirties,a salesman. He was being coy about what his products are,going for an appointment to make his presentation. I would bet that he thinks he's setting Lisa up for a sale,and doesn't have a clue that she's setting him up for a fuck. He was alone,and he wasn't wearing a wedding ring. Lisa acted totally innocent. Almost anybody would believe that she's as gullable as they come,and could easily be talked into buying a new vacuum cleaner,or whaever the guy's selling. She not that gullable,and she's certainly not innocent. She's sweet,delightful,funny,and sexy as hell. There's nothing innocent about her.

I confronted her on our way home,about what she's planning for that guy. She wouldn't confirm or deny anything. She just laughed,and told me she loves me. I love her too!
The expression on Lisa's face was a serious one. Her head was turned to the side,facing forward toward Raymond and me. She was on her back on the couch,her legs spread wide,her left heel dug into the back of the couch at the top,her right foot dangling,almost touching the rug in front of the couch. I noticed that her nipples were fully erect and she was beginning to sweat as I watched her tits being heaved up toward her face each time Shawn shoved his cock all the way into her.

One would have to know Lisa to fully appreciate the fact that she rarely has a serious expression. If there's a serious expression on Lisa's face,there's a reason why. There's either a serious situation or thought behind it,or in the case I'm remembering now,she's feeling some deep penetration.
 
After some time,Lisa wasn't facing us anymore. She was facing Shawn,trying to position herself to kiss him. The difference in their height made that impossible,so she instead took his nipple into her mouth. Shawn was already pile-driving into her and he responded by nailing her yet harder to the couch. I saw her body tense as she wrapped her legs around him tightly and closed her eyes. I knew that Lisa was nearing orgasm.
 
No. Shawn and Raymond are two young soldiers who were fucking Lisa almost thirty years ago,when I was still in the Army. She was 26-27 at the time and they were 20-21.

She has her appointment with the salesman this Thursday.

I'm obviously not a professional writer. I'm skipping around a lot over a long period of time,an entire lifetime,or the adult part of my life with my wife. It's been a hell of a ride! What I've been doing here is trying to share some of the most exciting times with others who are interested,mainly because of the interracial aspect of most of our sex life.

I've been trying to think of a way to do better,make it more coherent. I can remember some specific events so clearly that I can still feel the mood at the time,and almost smell the actual sex. Remembering how things unfolded in the order with which it happened,and describing it clearly enough for others to understand is something that's proving to be very difficult.
 
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