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"a friend of mine" goes on a cruise

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Hi all! 
 ”Lisa” a ”friend of mine” told me her story about her 
first big black cock:               

 

      

 

-My husband Björn encouraged me to tell him stories               

 

and fantasies about seducing other men. I tried my               

 

best and made up situations where I picked up               

 

strangers and let them have their way with me.               

 

Björn got really excited and sometimes was very close               

 

to orgasm when I got to the part where this fictional               

 

guy put his dick in me.               

 

      

 

When Björn asked me to spice up the stories to include               

 

letting him watch me fuck these fictional guys, I did               

 

that for him too. I told him a story where we were at a               

 

bar and met a guy that we invited to our Hotel room.               

 

The gist of the story was that I let this guy fuck me               

 

with Björn watching.               

 

      

 

Björn liked hearing that so much that he escalated his               

 

fantasy further by telling me he actually wanted to               

 

watch me do it for real. I gave it serious thought. I               

 

love sex and the more I thought about having a new sex               

 

partner, the more exciting the idea felt to me. When I               

 

told him one day that I would do it, we both agreed               

 

that it would be a bad idea to involve someone we knew.               

 

We talked about it and thought about long before we               

 

jointly decided to go on a cruise and maybe to find               

 

someone that we would never see again.              

 

      

 

The very first evening on our cruise Björn took my               

 

wedding ring off my finger and took me to a late night               

 

bar to see me try and meet someone. With Björn watching               

 

from across the room, it was not long before I sat next               

 

to Kyle at the bar. Kyle was a tall black man, young and               

 

very good-looking and pretty distinguishably dressed. He               

 

obviously kept up his physical training because I could               

 

see his muscles through his shirt, even though he wore               

 

blazer. It didn't take him long to start hitting on me. I               

 

danced with him and his embrace was strong and manly. His               

 

physical attributes were not lost on me. I made up my mind               

 

that he was the one. During a slow dance, I whispered in               

 

his ear that I thought he was sexy and cute. It was a               

 

classic take off of a previous story I had made up for               

 

Björn. A bit later, after yet another slow dance, when Kyle               

 

put his hand on my breast, I began kissing him which was               

 

the signal to Björn that Kyle was the one. I then saw               

 

Björn leave to go back our cabin.               

 

The plan was that Björn would remain hidden on our               

 

outside patio while being able to see inside through an               

 

opening he had prepared in the drapes.
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To be continued?
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