I am Joe, and my wife is Caitlin. This summer, we moved from Toledo, Ohio, to Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. We have not met many of our new neighbors yet.

We moved because of work. Even though it was challenging, we managed to get settled. As time passed, we discovered some unexpected benefits that we were unaware of at the onset of this life-changing adventure.

See the rest of the story, and I'll tell you about them.

Living in Toledo was like living in a monolithic, monochromatic, bland, boring box. We moved to South Carolina for work and enjoyment. Making this move was a huge step towards gaining greater joy and more sunshine. I was ready for more sunshine. The enjoyment part that appeared later was an unexpected treat.

I am a middle-aged conservative and Ohio State University graduate. I thought I was going to be with more of my kind. I thought my new community would be more relaxed and have a better tan than mine. I was hoping to find more excitement and sunshine.

To my surprise, I found my expectations were greatly inaccurate!

I had brought my very nice-looking and equally conservative wife with me. We were both enjoying the things that living in a beachfront community offers, golfing, walking on the beach, and eating lots of seafood.

One day, I was at home by myself, and there was a knock at the door.

It was my next-door neighbor. Marvin was taller than I. He was built like a world-class athlete, but I let him in anyway. I managed my insecurity regarding being a nerd and not being a jock. With my midwestern mindset, I was a bit intimidated, but I separated my self-image from who I assumed he was.

In this affluent community, I had noticed their engagement with fitness. Marvin was a runner like so many others who lived near me. I assumed he worked out with weights too; I thought this because of his symmetrical physical appearance. Fitness was an important part of his life, and it showed.

Marvin came in, and he brought some Blueberry muffins as a housewarming gift. After some small talk, Marvin finally got around to what he came to talk about. He said that his wife masturbated most mornings and mentioned that she was ready to live out a long-repressed fantasy.

I told him that he was a lucky guy; my wife was very uptight regarding having fantasies or sharing them with me.

Marvin said his wife thought my wife, Caitlin, was hot like a Sports Illustrated cover model.

Marvin went on to say that his wife wanted to invite my wife or us as a couple to come over to their pool sometimes. She was thinking that maybe we could do something together. Marvin and his wife were the only African American family on our block. Their son was away at college. Ironically, his son attended Ohio State University.

I told Marvin I was flattered about how his wife felt about my wife. I told him how it turned me on a little. I was certain that my wife, Caitlin, was 100% hetero and would not want to be a part of a lesbian scene. I told Marvin that I would mention the invitation to my wife, Caitlin. We shook hands, then we both took a shot of Jack Daniels whiskey to seal the deal.

After Marvin and I had talked about sports and business for a while, he told me, "If there is any possibility of us all getting together, let him know, and he will make it happen."

He went on to say that I would be welcome to participate because, since he had been injured in Iraq and his member was no longer operational, he would welcome the sight of his wife being pleasured by a real stud. I had never thought of myself as a "real stud," but the thought of having permission and an invitation to get into some new luvin' got me hard right away.

Not long after that, he left.

I had been intimate with a Black woman years ago in my college days. It had been an awesome experience. The only thing twisted about that encounter was that I could not tell anyone about it because it was a different era, and attitudes were different about a lot of things, especially race. That young, ebony hottie made me a man that night. After a tremendous oral session, I erupted and delivered what seemed to be a quart of cum on her boobs. She told me my inability to hold back that flood of semen was an error on my part. "The cum goes in my mouth," she said. Then she told me, "Now you lick it off my boobs or you will not get inside my treasure chest."

Well, after giving it some serious thought, I decided to follow her instructions. I obliged her and licked the cum off her boobs. While I cleaned her up, she was stroking my now rock-hard cock of steel. She liked how I followed her instructions. She jacked me off almost to completion, and then she stopped. It was a wild time. She edged me for hours, and it was great. It was punishment and training at the same time.

Years later, while in Las Vegas at a business convention, I landed a Black woman, and she sent my rocket to the moon. I was never the same after that. It was a wonderful experience. That night, I learned what true bliss felt like.

But that was then, and today is twenty years later. Just thinking about that caramel skin and pink gushy-gushy had my tool of pleasure swelling to action mode.

After Marvin was gone, I immediately went to the John to beat off and I gushed a good load of man jizz pretty quickly.

When my wife, Caitlin, came home from work that special Wednesday, I told her about the events of my day. I told her about the visit from the neighbor next door. I told her about that big, Black, muscular Marvin and his good-looking wife. I told her they had invited us to their pool for dinner and drinks.

Caitlin said, "This would be a good way to meet them and learn the inside scoop about the history of our subdivision. We could find out what's going on in our new neighborhood." She said, "Maybe we could and should make some new friends and get some benefits at the same time."

I went along with her thinking. I neglected to tell her about how his wife was hot for her.

Two weeks later, there we were having a cookout at their house, and boy, oh boy, was it laid out. Fabulous. The food was great, they were excellent hosts, and the drinks were going down nicely, too.

Later in the evening, after dinner, Marvin gave me the signal. He and I went inside to look at his Heisman trophy from USC. He had played football there in the 80s. The ladies straightened up and then went outside.

They got changed in the cabaña. After that, they went into the pool. Karmine was Marvin's wife, and she was hot for Caitlin; it was obvious. Her nipples were hard, and she was giddy in a coy and sexy way. Catlin was taken by surprise but liked it very much. Karmine was straightforward. She told Caitlin that she was bi and that she was hot for her new neighbor. Karmine told Caitlin that, several times a week, while in the shower, she fantasized about going to that orgasmic place with her.

Now, it was Caitlin's turn to speak, but she did not say a word; she just pulled her swimsuit top down and let her boobs out for Karmine to see. Then she asked, "Do you like these?"

Almost spontaneously, Karmine's and Caitlin's hands were all over each other, and now both sets of boobs were out and were being fondled. Caitlin was EXTREMELY hot now. She had had an encounter like this back in college, but had never told me. She was the initiator then and had taken the other girl for the first time. They went to girl-on-girl heaven.

Karmine was surprised by how aggressive Caitlin was, but it was a positive surprise in a good way. Caitlin said quietly, "I am so wet down below; we must stop before I cum. Since I have been married to Joe, I have not cum with or been with anyone else." Caitlin said, "Back in college, I had been a sex addict, which is one reason I married Joe because he pounded my slit of heaven on earth so good."

Karmine said, "I want to take you to another place where you can cum every day and still have Joe pound you when you want."

Catlin's head was spinning. She had never been with a black man or woman before and was now being seduced in a swimming pool with her husband a few hundred feet away.

It was so exciting. The thought of this exotic and otherwise forbidden fruit was an aphrodisiac.

*****

Caitlin said, "We must stop."

Karmine said, "Joe knows I want to go there with you. Let me, or I will take you to the brink. I will make you feel so hot that you will beg me to get you off."

This was a new dynamic for Caitlin, being talked to this way. It was a little intimidating and hot at the same time. While she was trying to process what was going on, Karmine began to rub the crotch of her swimsuit with one hand and squeeze her breast with the other. Caitlin was over the top hot now because she could see how she wanted to get to the peak of this sexual mountain right away, before the boys came back. She opened her legs wider and then she kissed Karmine and began squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. They were both breathing hot and heavy now.

We came to the pool just in time to see the girls kissing. Marvin and I started cheering, "Go, go, go!"

The girls got out of the pool, dried off a bit, and then removed their swimsuits. Then right there on the pool deck, they did 69 in front of us. Karmine owned Caitlin from then on. She toyed with that pearl of pleasure until Caitlin was begging for her to finish her off, then she would back off and tease her breasts and butt, then come back and suck that pearl right up to the edge of climax again.

Marvin brought over the KY jelly and a brown dildo. He gave it to his wife and said, "Just in case you want to go further."

I was in awe.

Karmine said, "Lube it for me, baby," and he did. Then she told Caitlin, "This is how I mark my bitches." Then she put the well-lubed dildo onto the surface of Caitlin's butt hole.

Caitlin said, "I never..." And before she could finish speaking, Karmine had pushed that fake black cock into her tight little White bunghole. Caitlin gasped, her eyes were wide as saucers, and as Karmine began to slowly fuck her ass with it, Caitlin began to moan softly. She kept repeating over and over, "This is the best, this is the best, this is the best."

Then Karmine drove it in and let it sit while she finished sucking that juicy wet clit. This time, she took it to completion. Caitlin came so hard she was shaking all over. Her legs were shaking, her arms were shaking, and she was swinging her head around like it was going to come off. When it was over, Karmine came over to Marvin and me.

She said that this is what an excellent husband does for the wife that he loves.

Marvin and I were smiling and happy. At this point, I thought it was over and time to go home. It had been a fantastic afternoon and evening.

But I was wrong again.

Karmine said to me, "You saw the show for free, now serve me."

Marvin sat down, had a drink, and said, "I think you should follow her instructions."

She lay down on the chaise lounge with her legs apart and said, "Get to work."

I quickly disrobed, got on my knees, and began to lick her pussy. I knew my wife was watching, but I felt powerless. It was like her sex completely dominated the whole backyard. Then I heard words that I never thought I would hear from the one person that I never thought I would hear them from.

Caitlin said, "You better do her good, you better do her good." And I did.

Karmine told me, "You will not fuck me until I say so." So, after I got her off several times, she said, "Thanks for a great evening."

I said, "But I am as hard as a rock."

She said, "Your wife is over there. I am a treat that you only get when we say so." Then she reached into my pants and held my cock for a few minutes. She said, "You want to be inside of me, don't you?"

I forgot my wife was even there and said, "Oh yes, I do."

Then she said, "Go ask your wife when you can come back, because this is not about you getting off. This is about her and me getting off; this is the new meaning of a happy wife, happy life." Karmine held my now pulsating cock in her hand and stroked it firmly. She said, "You've got a good one here."

She said, "Go home and think about what happened here today. I will talk with Caitlin soon and find out if you have been treating her well. Then we will discuss if or when we get together again."

I can't forget the taste of that caramel honeypot.

Oh, you wonder if it tasted good. Oh, it was better than a hot fudge Sundae on a summer day. For sure, it was good.

Now, both my wife and I masturbate regularly while thinking about the day our Black neighbors opened our eyes to another shade of pleasure.

That was the start of a very wonderful friendship. Being a good neighbor is a different situation on our block. As we were leaving, Marvin called out to us. He said, "For the next visit, we'll take the training wheels off," and they both laughed. Caitlin was rubbing her private parts lightly after hearing what was said.

We were onto something rich and satisfying.

When we got home, Caitlin said, "Baby, the next-door neighbor just dominated my ass, and I loved it. Is there something wrong with me?" I told her it would only be wrong if she didn't like it. She said, "Good, because I want to go there again and again, but only with her." Caitlin said her sexual energy was intoxicating. "This could be habit-forming. If there is a cure for this feeling, I don't want it. I can't wait to go there with her again."

As we were winding down for the night, Caitlin said, "Good night, my amazing husband, thank you for letting me be all of myself in your presence. It takes a real stud to share his wife and not be intimidated."

Then she said something that sealed the deal for me.

She said, "I love this side of you more than I thought was possible. You are the best!" Just hearing her say that caused me to cum.

DAMN! I came spontaneously just from the verbal foreplay.

Caitlin said, "When we go back, I think I might want to suck Marvin." I told her she could try, but I thought his tool was broken.

My wife said, "I can fix it…"

And then we cuddled and went to sleep.

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