- WILD FOR EACH OTHER
- SHE CAME TO SEE THE COACH
- VIEW FROM THE BALCONY
- Laying Down The Law
- ON THE HUNT
- SEXY DEVELOPMENTS
- HOT-TUB HIJINKS
- SNOW BALLING
- JOIN THE CLUB
- BISEXUAL BATHROOM HOOKUP
- LET’S GET PHYSICAL
- LOUD AND PROUD
- SEX ON A SUNDAY
- BUSINESS AS USUAL
- OH, DOCTOR!
- SHTUPPING STELLA
- MY SEXY SENIOR
- A FUCK IN THE PARK
- LOSING IT
- RENDEZVOUS REDO
- HOT YOUNG STUD
My husband Fred has teased me about fucking his friend Allen since we were married six years ago. We’ve purchased every magazine and book that features stories about some man’s wife fucking another man or a group of men, and the stories excite Fred more than anything else.
We often share our sexual fantasies, and one night I confessed that I often fantasized about being with a very big, muscular black man. I explained that there was just something so erotically taboo about the thought that it never failed to turn me on.
Well, Fred has this friend who works with him. His name is Allen. He’s from South Africa, and he came to the United States when he was a kid. He’s a big guy, six-foot-eight, and if not for a bad knee injury in high school, he probably would’ve been a college basketball star. He’s heavily muscled from working in the warehouse and doing lots of heavy lifting. He’s a pretty fierce-looking man, but also incredibly handsome.
Every year there’s a company picnic, and this time I wore a thin summer dress with only a small G-string underneath; I didn’t wear a bra. I’m a five-foot-four natural blonde with ivory-white skin and perky 36C breasts. I’ve been told by many people that I look like Reese Witherspoon.
Anyway, after hours of partying, everyone began packing up, and Allen came over and sat by me at a picnic table. We chatted some, and I couldn’t help but admire his muscular body. He was huge! I asked him where his girlfriend was, and he said she was out of town for the weekend. As we chatted some more, I noticed him looking around the picnic area, and he looked upset. I asked him what was wrong, and he said the coworker he’d come with had left without him, leaving him without a ride home. I told him Fred and I would take him home instead, and as he thanked me, I noticed that he was looking between my legs. I followed his gaze and realized that my dress was hiked up and my panties had shifted, leaving my pink slit clearly visible. I pretended not to notice and even opened my legs a little wider to give him a better view.
While we waited for Fred to finish the game of horseshoes he and some coworkers were playing, I asked Allen to take a walk around the park with me. As we walked, and I was surprised to find out that Allen liked classical music and loved attending Broadway plays. This mighty giant of a man was a complete gentleman.
At one point, we stopped walking and sat amidst some trees to watch the ducks in the pond, and I again felt his eyes on me as he checked me out. His gaze was intoxicating, and I soon lay my head on his shoulder and my hand on his thigh, only inches from the monstrous bulge between his legs. Feeling brave, I moved my hand up and placed it on his growing cock. I could feel its heat as it started to fill up with blood, and I realized now was my chance to live out my fantasy.
As I traced the outline of his cock through his pants, I spread my legs and slid my dress up to my waist. I flipped onto my stomach and unzipped his fly while he moved to massage my ass cheeks. I reached into his pants and found the thickest cock I’d ever seen. It was uncut, and I skinned the extra layer of flesh back away from its tip so I could see the shiny black crown underneath. I looked up into Allen’s eyes and said, “It’s magnificent!”
I took his cock in my mouth as he reached down to finger my pussy, and his fingers felt like small cocks as they danced rhythmically along my slit. He matched his tempo to mine, and his fingers moved in time with the bobbing of my head along his hot shaft. With his other hand, he gently pulled on my hair, guiding my mouth up and down along his dick. I’d only been sucking him for a few minutes when he grunted loudly and I felt his cock beginning to swell and jerk under my tongue’s caress. He shot a thick load into my throat, which I happily swallowed. A minute later, my pussy convulsed around his fingers and my body shook as I came.
I continued sucking his thick penis until my orgasm had ceased and I had regained my composure. His cock was still hard, so I quickly straddled him and pressed his thick, blunt crown against my dripping entrance. “My God, it’s huge!” I cried as I slid him slowly into my sheath. He stretched me wider than I had ever been stretched before, and it felt so good!
I squealed in delight as I bounced in his lap. I slid down the top of my dress and offered him my swollen breasts to feast on while I rode him. His rough, callused hands mauled at my tits, and then he began to suck and lick and bite them until I cried out in ecstasy and started to come. I bounced up and down even faster on his wonderful dick, and soon I made him spurt deep inside of my pussy.
The hot rush of sperm splashed deep in my hole, and I thrilled as I felt his dick swell and jerk inside me. It sent me spiraling off into another orgasm, and it was the first time I’d ever had a multi-orgasmic experience. It was heavenly, and I rode his dick through climax after mind-melting climax until I finally collapsed on top of him, trembling and shaking uncontrollably.
After we regained our composure, we dressed and went back to the picnic area. Our timing was perfect; Fred and his friends were just finishing up their game.
I want to feel Allen explode inside me again as his cock stretches me to the max, so I’ve decided to tell my husband that I’m ready to take him up on his offer to let me fuck Allen. I bet he’ll be thrilled. I’ll write again and let you know how it goes.
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