After getting hornier and hornier while waiting over a week for my husband to decide if we were going to have a repeat threesome with Daniel and his wonderful thick and wide 9-inch black cock, I finally called Daniel on my own and asked if we could meet during an afternoon while my husband was at work. I told him I was very anxious to have him fuck me roughly with his big black cock. He asked me how rough and I told him I wanted to experience being taken forcibly. He said he would be happy to role play that and invited me to his house the next afternoon. The rest of the day I was so horny thinking about being fucked by him, I brought myself off with my fingers several times before my husband returned from work. I seduced him when he walked in the front door and we fucked on the lounge floor, then I led him upstairs and we did it again on our bed. He asked what had gotten into me and I told him it was the memory of Daniel fucking me at our threesome the previous week. He said that my strong positive reaction was making him hesitate to agree to a further meet. I let the matter drop. I arrived at Daniel's the next day early in the afternoon. I was wearing a skirt and blouse with panties but no bra. He smiled at me as he opened the front door and I entered. As he closed the door, he quickly pulled me into his arms and backed me up against the inside of the door, ravaging my mouth and body. As I struggled for breath, his hands were everywhere on me, his fingers and hands probing and feeling my breasts and crotch. He ripped my blouse open and manhandled my breasts, biting my nipples. I had a sudden feeling of fright and started to think he might actually rape me, but then pushed that thought to the back of my mind where it lingered for awhile. Holding me tightly with one arm, he put his other hand up under my skirt, roughly pushed the gusset of my panties to one side and, without any caressing or other preliminaries, shoved a couple of his long, thick fingers up my pussy. Luckily, I was so wet with anticipation his fingers slid in easily. He roughly fingered me. When he felt my hips undulate against his hand in response, he pushed me to the floor on my back. My legs flew up and out and he fell between them. He held me down with his upper body over mine as he fumbled with his belt and zipper. He had them open in a flash, pushed his trousers down to his knees, and shoved his rock hard cock half into me. As wet as I was, his forcible entry knocked the breath out of me and I let out a sudden loud gasp followed by a moan of discomfort as his cock stretched the walls of my pussy. He paused for only a couple of seconds, then withdrew it a bit and rammed home the rest. When he paused fully up me for about half a minute, I knew this was him role playing. I kissed him and told him he had been very realistic and that I was actually a bit worried for a little while. That's when he fucked me hard and deep, making me come in less than another minute or so. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and came with loud cries of passion. When I was finished, he led me upstairs to his bedroom where we undressed and he had me almost as roughly as downstairs in the lounge. After I had another shuddering climax, we cuddled for a while, then he said to me, "You couldn't wait to experience a big cock in you again. And I think you're in the mood for a further sexual adventure - are you game?" I asked him what he had in mind and he answered, "How would you like to have two of us?" I looked at him in surprise while my mind processed the idea. I was so turned by being fucked twice by him, I felt an incredible rush of arousal and said 'yes'. He kissed me and fingered my pussy for a few seconds, then turned his head away, but kept fingering me. My gaze followed and I saw standing off to the side of the bed a naked and smiling well built younger black guy slowly wanking a cock that looked almost as big as Daniel's. I stared at him checking out his body, especially his cock. I was so horny, there was no way I was going to refuse. Daniel turned his head back to look at my face and I gave him a smile as I nodded my permission. Daniel gave me a final kiss, then got off the bed and his friend Ben took his place between my legs. He leaned in, inserted his cock, and slid it all the way up in a single stroke. There was no problem as my pussy was sopping wet and stretched by Daniel's cock. Ben fucked me to a loud climax, then quickly resumed fucking me to another climax, and ended up giving me several more serial climaxes in quick succession, coming in me during the last one. When he finished and got up from the bed, Daniel introduced me to Gary and Tad, two more younger black men with big cocks who had come into the room unnoticed by me. I was a bit surprised, but quickly accepted the idea of a gang-bang. Over the course of the next three hours, the four of them had me innumerable times, so many that we went through a small bottle of personal lubrication. They had me hard and fast, slow and gentle, and everything in between. I experienced having them in all three standard positions, but the feel of cocks as big as theirs during 'doggie' was incredible. With me lying fully on my stomach and their cocks up me, it was so easy to have several serial climaxes in a row, and those orgasms were so intense I couldn't help but scream out my pleasure. I couldn't count the number of times I came that afternoon, nor the number of times they came in me but, by the end of the afternoon, the sheet had numerous wet spots scattered about. Prior to having Daniel the week before, I had only experienced the feel of one other cock prior to my husband's and none other during our 19 years of marriage. It was amazing to me that each of these black men was a different experience as their cocks felt different and their techniques were different. They all felt wonderful, and I realized that every new man would be a new and different sexual experience. This excited me and I knew I not only wanted, but needed, to continue fucking Daniel and other men in the future. When it was time to leave, I didn't clean up the cum soaking my groin and the inside of my upper thighs. I just pulled my panties up over the mess and went home. My husband came in soon after me and I followed him up to our bedroom where he started to change clothing. When he was down to his underwear, I asked him to sit on the edge of the bed. I stood before him and slowly and provocatively removed my clothing down to my panties. When I got down to my panties I saw his cock was erect beneath his underpants. I moved in closer to him with my crotch only a foot or so away from his face. I tilted my hips up and asked him to sniff. He sucked in a deep breath and I could tell he smelled the sex on me. Instead of reacting negatively, he reached for his cock. Before he could say or do anything, I said to him, "I've just come from Daniel's - no pun intended - and he fucked me for several hours. His cum is still in my pussy. Do you want to fuck me and add yours?" He groaned with arousal and reached for me, pulling my panties down below my knees and burying his face in my crotch. I slid my panties the rest of the way off, then spread my legs to give him better access. He proceeded to lick my slit and suck my clit, giving me a tiny orgasm. I got on the bed on my back and he fucked me hard and fast, filling me with his cum. We stayed in bed for another hour fucking and talking. He finally reluctantly agreed to continue with our extramarital experiences. Accommodating his reluctance, we invite men into our bed at hotels only about once a month, but I have Daniel during afternoons two or three times a month, either just the two of us or sometimes with one or two of his friends. I still love my husband, love our life together, and we still have a very good sex giving each other orgasms, but I need to have other men, especially black men, on a regular basis. As the saying goes, 'once you've tried black, there's no going back'.