At the end of his first posting on here (My wife wants to be a Hotwife posted 13 March), my husband, Geoff, said he would post a further story of the 2nd and 3rd times I met my black lover, Josh. In the event, I managed to persuade Geoff to let me write the tale, partly because Geoff is currently very busy at work, not to mention his quest to find my next lover, but also because Geoff was not actually there the 3rd time, so he has to rely on my account of what happened. The 2nd time we met was pretty much similar to the first. We met at the same pub for a drink, really enjoyed each other’s company, Gary and I walked round to the local Premier Inn to get a room, and then sent a text to Josh to tell him where we were. This time, we knew each other a lot better, and Josh spent a lot more time with us. I fucked him in all sorts of positions, always with a condom of course, but it didn’t seem to detract from my enjoyment as he has such a big cock. The first time, we were as new to Josh as he was to us, and he said he is always careful when meeting new people not to alienate the husband, who can sometimes become jealous watching his wife with a black guy for the first time. Josh said he finds that, if they come back for more, he can spend more time pleasuring the lady, and boy did he pleasure me! Having fucked me missionary for what seemed ages, he flipped me over and raised my hips so he could fuck me doggy for a while. He was very good at wakening my orgasm, sometimes with his fingers or mouth, before thrusting his big cock into me to bring me to a shuddering climax. Don’t get me wrong, I love my husband and would not want to hurt him, but the way Josh stretched my pussy could easily make some people addicted to black cock. I knew this would never happen to me, because I knew Geoff loved me dearly, even to the point of finding my lover for me and sitting in the room while he pleasured me. After fucking doggy for another lengthy period, Josh suggested we rested a while, mainly because he wanted to put on a fresh condom …… he said these things are not fool-proof and he didn’t want to risk it bursting as we built up the passion. It was only them that it occurred to me he had not cum yet, he certainly had some staying power. Next, he fucked me spooned from behind, we were facing my husband so he could see Josh’s huge cock stretching my pussy, and Josh could also maul my tits as he did it. Next was me on my back again, with my legs over his shoulders, pistoning his cock into my cunt, stretching me so wide, and it seemed like his cock was banging up against my cervix. I was lost in my own world of enjoyment, I think I was telling him to do me harder and harder, not to mention telling my husband how he was stretching me. Eventually, he let me calm down sufficiently to ask me whether I was ready for him to cum yet. I don’t know what he would have done if I had said no, because he was bathed in sweat as much as I was. The last time, I told him I wanted it inside me in the condom because I wanted to feel his cock throbbing inside me, but this time I wanted to set his cock free, so I said I wanted it over my tits. This was the point I took over the ‘directing’ role, when I got Josh to sit astride my chest, and by sliding a pillow under my head, I could comfortably suck his cock, taking as much as I could manage into my mouth. I concentrated on licking around the head as I sucked him into my mouth. I think I heard Josh saying to my husband that I was really good at this, but I was lost in my own world of trying to give him pleasure, in effect returning the favour. To be fair, Josh did give me fair warning that the sap was rising, but I took most of it across my face, only the last few spurts landing on my chest. Afterwards, Josh wiped away the bits that had landed in my eyes and we all laughed about his poor aim. Josh was about to start cleaning up the rest of my face, but Geoff stopped him, saying that should be part of a husband’s duties. While Josh was in the bathroom cleaning up, Geoff climbed onto the bed beside me and licked my tits clean. I was going to start wiping my face, but he insisted I leave it for him to do. When I thought about it afterwards, I realised that this was Geoff’s way of demonstrating his true love for me. Needless to say, Geoff and I fucked like rabbits after Josh had left, I was quite sore down below, but there was no way I could deny Geoff’s opportunity to reclaim his wife. It was nearly two months later that we arranged to see Josh again. Geoff had suggested we booked the hotel room in advance, paying the ‘no cancellation’ rate to save money. Then, three days before we were due to meet, Geoff was asked by his company to go to another office 200 miles away to sort out some problems and it was clear he wouldn’t make it back home for the meeting with Josh. Geoff said that, as we knew Josh quite well now, he didn’t think his being there was quite so important, and he would be quite happy with what I decided. You’ve guessed it, I opted to go ahead with meeting Josh on my own. I decided to check in to the hotel early in the evening, I had a copy of the booking confirmation but I wanted to make sure the hotel would let me in without Geoff being there. I don’t know why I had worried, because the receptionist just said it was fine. I had loads of time before I was due to meet Josh, I had shaved my pussy earlier in the day, so I opted for a leisurely soak in the bath, with lots of fragrant bath salts. We hadn’t told Josh about the change of plan, and it was nice to see his broad smile when I met him alone. We decided to have one drink before we left the pub, if only to settle my nerves, but I thought we were both looking forward to the evening’s events. As we walked to the hotel, I linked arms with him and cuddled up to his side, I had decided this would be a good time to tell Josh I wanted to dispense with the condoms tonight. He didn’t say too much, his face just looked serious, as I know he always used them with his ladies. When we got back to the hotel, I wasn’t sure whether walking through reception with a black guy would create a problem, but nothing was said, and the receptionist even looked up to smile at me. I know Josh said he knew the hotel, and it even crossed my mind that he might have something going with the receptionist, she was quite young and attractive. When we got into the hotel room, Josh asked if I had talked to my husband about not using condoms, and I lied, I told him we had discussed it fully and he was very laid back about it. I told him I was on the pill so there was no worries there, and Geoff knew I liked to feel Josh’s cock throbbing inside me. I was starting to think I had blown it, when Josh started to undress me, and I realised I had passed the point of no return. You won’t want to hear all the juicy details all over again …… Ok, I’ll tell you a bit about how he went down on me, licking my clit until I was gasping for more. I managed to turn him round into a 69, so I could suck his massive cock into life, although ’sucking’ may be a bit of an overstatement as I couldn’t get much more than the head into my mouth. After a while, he turned round and asked if he could fuck me now, and I said “oh yes please”. It must have been the thought of having his unprotected weapon inside me that meant my pussy was absolutely creamed, and my labia readily stretched to welcome him in. We fucked missionary for what seemed ages, before he flipped me over to slide back in from behind, restarting my orgasm after only a few thrusts. Josh expertly built up the pace to bring me to orgasm, before slowing down to allow me to calm, before starting again. Next, he had me sit astride him reverse cowgirl, which put me in control of the pace we fucked, but most importantly left him with two hands free to maul my tits and pinch my clit. After a while, he asked me if we were “going for the big one now”, which I took to mean he was ready to cum, so I said “oh yes please”. I had already experienced Josh’s cock throbbing inside me but this time was special as it included the warm feeling of his sperm splashing my cervix, and he managed to time it at the peak of my orgasm. TRULY EPIC!!! I assumed that would be it, but Josh suggested we make the night a bit more special by him staying a bit longer. About an hour later, Josh said he was ready to perform again. Having dozed off feeling slightly exhausted in the meantime, I hadn’t bothered to clean up my wrecked pussy, but Josh didn’t seem too concerned, he said his sperm would act as a lubricant, and he certainly slipped inside me very easily, and I was treated to another session of being treated like a rag doll. When I got back home just after 5 o’clock, I looked at my phone, which had been on silent since I checked into the hotel, and there was a text from Geoff saying he hoped I would have a good time. I texted back straight away to say I had a great time, and I would talk to him later that day. A few days later, I phoned Josh to tell him I had to end our friendship, as the last time had been too special and I thought I was becoming emotionally involved. He said he fully understood, it had been special for him too. So, Geoff is on a quest to find my new lover, I’ve decided I don’t want another black guy and I don’t necessarily want someone with a big cock. It’s been 3 weeks since the last time I saw Josh and I haven’t yet told Geoff about doing it bareback. I’ve decided that letting him read about it in this posting will be the way I tell him, because I can’t readily explain why I did it (other than it was sheer lust).