Wife loves to send text messages late at night

Let me start with my wife and I have been married over 20 years and are still very much happy with each other. Granted our sex lives had gotten boring until about 2 years ago when we agreed that we needed a change. I had always thought about her being with other men and it does really get me turned on. It sounds weird but it does, still don’t know why. She originally was not with me on the idea of her seeing other men, but after I convinced her now she loves it. I also know she still loves me without exception.

This story starts about her thinking about a black man and always wanting to find out if the story was true about their size. I had no objections, what makes her happy makes me happy. She finally met Russell one night when she was out with her friends; they do not know anything about these trysts. She said he was very nice and very well built. They hit it off very well when they met. After talking to him all night she quietly made arrangements to meet him without her friends around. Lorri met him out for dinner and drinks about 3 or 4 times before they actually had sex of any kind. She was beginning to think he did not like her. Which I assured her was not the case, for 45 she is still a good looking blonde and well built. After they had sex Lorri told me the myth was true, at least for Russell it was. She said he was great in bed and was well endowed.

She usually came home well worn out and just went straight to bed. I usually got the low down on her night of passion over the next couple of days. I was always very eager to hear about her lovemaking as it turned me on and we had some great sex afterwards.

The actual story is about a date Lorri had with Russell a couple of weeks ago. Lorri was meeting Russell out for cocktails at a small quiet bar in town. She was looking forward to it for a couple of days. She had not seen Russell for 2 weeks, apparently she was missing his large black cock.

She was getting ready and being sure to look her best, it was over 2 hours of prepping. However she did look amazing. She had a black skirt on, not real short but short enough. Black high heels that made her legs look great, and a white button down blouse that was open to the third button. Her ample boobs looked great peeking out from behind the blouse. She asked me how she looked and I couldn’t respond, I just wanted to take her right there. But alas it was not meant to be. She said she took way too long to look this good, and I couldn’t mess anything .

Of course that just made it worse for me, I would have to wait till later tonight to get mine.

At this point she looked at the clock and saw it was already 6:30 and said she wanted to get going, she didn’t want to be late. She is usually late for everything, but Russell had put a stop to that. One night she came home with a very red and sore ass. I had gone up to her to grab her and take her to bed, when I put my hands on her ass and she yelped. I asked her what was wrong; she just turned around and pulled her skirt up. I looked at her perky ass and it was bright red and still had hand prints on it. I asked Lorri what happened; she said Russell was very upset that she left him waiting at the bar for a third straight time. Russell said he felt she was not giving his feelings any consideration and told her she would be spanked so this did not happen again. So after they ate dinner and had a couple of drinks they went back to his apartment.

Lorri told me that when they walked in the door he took her to the edge of the bed, hiked her skirt up, bent her over his lap and spanked her ass. She said she was brought to tears by the repetition of his hand forcefully smacking her ass in perfect rhythm. I asked her if she was OK, she said yes, and though it hurt immensely she did have to amazingly strong orgasms, the likes of which she never had before. She was now always on time, even though she had two amazing orgasms with the spanking, Lorri said she did not really want to get that spanking again. Lorri said the next day at work she could not sit still at her desk, she kept getting up to walk around because she could not sit comfortably. Well, she did learn her lesson I guess.

Before she left she whispered in my ear that she was going to do something special for me tonight. She told me whatever happened I could not jerk off and I HAD to wait for her to get home. If I didn’t I would spoil her surprise and she would be very upset with me. I agreed, and off she went. I sat in the living room watching a baseball game when around 9 o’clock my cell beeped that I had a text message. I picked it up and opened up the message. It was a picture text, one with my beautiful wife looking up at the cell phone camera with a large black clock reaching from her chin to her forehead. I immediately had a raging hard on. It was even better that she had a huge smile on her face. I couldn’t believe my eyes, she looked amazing. I wanted to rub one out right there, but remembered my promise. Around 9:30 my cell phone went off again, this time the picture in the text was my wife with this huge black cock in her pretty little mouth and thick white jism running down the sides of her face. Obviously she just finished a great blow job. Her smile was from ear to ear this time; and apparently she was very proud of herself.

I still sat watching the game till another text came in around 10PM, this time my wife was on all fours, facing away from Russell, by the way I assumed Russell, I never really found out, and his huge black dick just penetrating her pretty little white pussy. I just about exploded in my pants. It took everything I had to not jerk off this time. The next test message came in about 10:45PM, it was a picture text of Lorri laying on her back, legs open showing her pretty pussy, and a load of Russell’ s cum leaking out. Russell obviously had just dumped a load of hot cum in her hot pussy, and she wanted me to see it firsthand, all wet and juicy.

That was the last text for the night, judging by the time she came home, after 2am she was must have been fucking all night. She came in the bedroom looking all flustered, and disheveled. She obviously had a great night of fucking. Lorri came to bed and said “now you get a treat for being a good boy, you were a good boy correct?” I said “yes I was”, Lorri said “good, now I want you to lick my pretty pussy clean and tomorrow I will take care of you and tell you all about my night.” So I did as I was asked and could not sleep with my raging hard on all night. I don’t think my dick went down for a minute. She slept like a baby, she still hasn’t given me the story or any sex yet, but it has only been two days. Lorri said she still needs a little while to recuperate. I will send the next letter when I get my treats and the story of what happened that night.

Name withheld; Wilkes-Barre PA