Diane's Fantasy by Cunning Linquist



My wife and I are in our early forties and live in the Washington DC area. We are white, have college degrees and are well off finacialy. I earn about $150K per year while Diane has stayed home since we had kids. I am very devoted to Diane and love to serve her in any way she wants. One thing she likes me to do is to write down my fantasies for her - especially those that include her and her lover. Diane's current lover is a black construction worker named Sam whom she met last year when we were having some work done on the house. The kids were in school and it turns out that Sam was the only one on the job on several occasions. Diane told me about Sam after they had been sleeping together for a month. Here is the fantasy I wrote for Diane last week:

You tell me that the kids are going over to your parents for the weekend and that Sam is going to take you dancing on Friday. You tell me that you want me to come home from work early so that I can help you prepare and I can make dinner for the both of you. When friday arrives I leave work at 3:00 PM and drive straight home to find you drawing a bath. I quickly get out of my work clothes and into some shorts and a tee shirt so that I can help you bathe. As you lounge in the jacuzzi I soap your back, legs and buttocks then kneel on the floor awaiting anything else you might need from me. When you step from the bath I towel you off and then follow you into the dressing room. You have laid out your black teddy and my cock struggles in the confines of my shorts as I think about how sexy you will look for your lover tonight. You put on a black garter belt and dark gray stockings and then you pose for me saying "How do I look, do you think this outfit will turn Sam on?" I can only nod as I feel my cock get even stiffer. Next you put on the blue silk skirt and blouse I bought you at Giorgeou's this summer. "You are an incredibly classy and sexy woman Diane", I say. (Reader: Diane is 5'2", weighs 105 lb has long black hair, small firm breasts and the most georgeous legs and ass I have ever seen).

I go downstairs and start the grill on the back deck and put the potatos on for baking. When the door bell rings you tell me to let Sam in and that you will be down in a couple of minutes. I go to the door and greet Sam who grins and says "where's that sexy wife of yours, I've been gettin' hot just thinkin about gettin some of her fine white pussy tonight." "She'll be right down", I say feeling sheepish and embarassed, "make your self comfortable ... can I get you something to drink?" Sam responds that he'd love a cold beer and I get him one from the kitchen. About 5 minutes later you come into the living room and greet Sam with a long wet kiss. His hands carress your ass as your tongues dance with each other. "We'd better cool it or we won't make it through dinner and dancing tonight. Bob, when will the steaks be ready?" I say in a few minutes and go into the kitchen to finish preparing the salad.

Finally I serve dinner for you and Sam and stand behind your chair awaiting orders as the two of you eat. During the dinner Sam comments on the obvious erection in my shorts and you laugh in reply that I am probably fantisizing about you and Sam making love later in the evening. After dinner, as I'm cleaning up you announce that you and Sam are going out dancing in DC and that I am to wait up for you. You also make it clear that I am not to touch myself during the evening or do anything else that could ruin your plans. After finishing the dishes I settle down to watch some TV. Nothing very good is on and my mind is filled with images of you and Sam. In spite of your warnings I spend a lot of time stroking my cock but I don't let myself come.

Finally at about 1 AM I hear a car door and I turn off the TV to await your entrance. You and Sam come in in each others arms and without a word start up the stairs to the bedroom. As an after thought you yell back down the stairs "Wait till I call you before you come up". I sit on the bottom step and strain to try to hear something...at fist some laughter and then later I hear your groans. After an hour you call down to me that I can come up now. My cock is as hard as steel as I enter our bedroom. The covers have been pulled off the bed and the pillows are scattered over the floor. Sam is lying naked on his back, his half hard black cock glistens from your juices. You are naked and sitting on the edge of the bed and I know what you want me to do. I kneel between your legs as you slowly part them for me. The insides of your creamy white thighs have traces of your lovers come and you softly guide my head so that I lick Sams semen from your legs. "You want to lick me don't you my husband" but I only nod as my tongue works its way higher, I reach your vagina and I stick my tongue in, searching for your lovers come.

You guide me to your clitoris and I lick and suck on it until you start to move your hips. You have layed back so that your head is in Sam's lap and you roll over so that you can take his awakening black cock into your mouth. As you do so I am presented with your silky smooth buttocks and I begin to kiss them and lick them as my fingers dance inside your vagina. My licking gradually centers on your anus and I am darting my tongue all over it when you suddenly get up, knocking me over on the floor. You climb astride Sams upthrusting cock and slowly settle down on it, with your back to Sam. You motion for me and I crawl between Sams legs and start to lick your clitoris as Sams black cock slides in and out of your female core. As I lick my tongue also touches Sams cock and I feel him jump in surprise. I settle down to a regular rythm, trying to match yours as my tongue licks up your lovers cock and then over your clitoris. As you both near your orgasm I struggle to maintain contact.

Finally you both let out loud growns as I feel Sam's balls below my chin contract and he sends his seed deep inside you. As you both lay back I continue with my licking...even as Sam's cock slips out, With a few quick licks I clean it off and then you push my head away. After a few minutes of the three of us lying there I get up and you put your hand on my cock. I groan as you stroke it through the shorts. "Good Bob, I see you haven't come yet. I bet you would like to but not until tomorrow, After Sam leaves. Now go downstairs to the spare bedroom and wake us at 9:30 AM with breakfast in bed. I retire to the guest room and fall asleep playing with my still hard cock.

Well thats it, a typical fantasy that I write for Diane. Oh, it's almost 8:30 I better get started on breakfast for Diane and her lover.
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