My wife and I decided to go to a strip club together.

I was excited about it since she is quite a reserved person. I wanted her to let go a little and she decided that going to an erotic club would be a great place to start. She dressed in a very tight shirt with a short skirt for the occasion. She looked so incredible that I had a tough time looking at anything else other than her.

After all, she's a beautiful woman, brunette, brown eyes and gorgeous breasts measuring 34d. Just her looks and enthusiasm reminded me what made me fall in love with her so many years ago. We called a taxi to drop us off at the most popular strip club. When she walked in she was immediately given all the attention of the strippers. She had her first lap dance and was having the time of her life. We consumed a great deal of alcohol and decided it was time to leave.

I was so turned on, that I couldn't wait to get her back to the hotel. We called another taxi and soon he arrived. John, as we'll call him a good-looking, soft-spoken black man opened the door to the taxi and we climbed inside. He introduced himself and handed us a photo album to look at on the way. The pictures were people that had been in his cab. I asked where the really good photos were. He then handed me another album, only this time, the people in the photos were nude.

My wife decided that she wanted to add to his collection.

I was shocked beyond belief, but decided to go along with it.

John grabbed his camera and my wife lifted her shirt exposing her huge breasts. He snapped the photo and I immediately started kissing my wife. She kissed me like I've never been kissed before. Her kisses were so erotic and full of passion. John just watched as she started to touch my incredibly hard manhood. Realizing that he wanted a show, I spread my wife's legs apart. I then, pulled her panties to one side exposing her beautiful, mostly shaven softness.

I continued to kiss her and between kisses asked John what he thought.

He said that it was incredible and started to touch her. She was getting so into it that her kisses became uncontrollably intense. She whispered in my ear "I want John to play me". I was almost speechless with shock. After gaining my composure I told her it was up to her. She then asked John if should could feel his manhood. She reached into the front seat and felt his length. She was very pleased with his size and asked if he would like to have sex with her.

He drove us to the hotel and turned off his two-way radio. We walked into the hotel room, John and I went to the bar and had a drink while my wife readied herself. She lay down on the bed and I started to kiss her. John spread her legs apart and began giving her oral. She moaned so intensely and told me he was incredible. Just before her orgasm surfaced, she decided she wanted him inside of her.

I went and sat in a chair and watched as he moved his length into position. He slowly pushed his massive black manhood into her. She writhed beneath him as he slowly played her. His black soft place moved between her white legs and continued to thrust in an indomitable motion. She moved to all fours and I moved in front of her. She sucked my length while he balled her from behind. She explained later that his large balls kept swinging back and fourth and would kiss her personal place with each stroke.

He grabbed her curvy soft place with both hands and took countless strokes. She finally wanted to be on top, she crawled on top of him and lowered herself down on his large black pole. His huge black balls were smashed against her butt as she began to slowly move. It wasn't long before she came. I sat in the chair and stroked my length in utter ecstasy as she continued to play John. She had a second orgasm and a look of satisfaction on her face. She decided that she wanted to feel John in her hands.

She knelt between his legs and gave him a hand job he'll never forget. Her hands looked so small compared to his thick length. It wasn't long before his thick white cream was all over her petite hands.

He took a shower and she gave him a very passionate kiss goodbye. We spent the rest of the night having some of the best sex ever.

We still talk about it and enjoy the thoughts he's given us. He was truly a gentleman and I feel he was the perfect other guy for her.

Yes, I get jealous sometimes, but I just remember I'm the one she's with and the one she loves.