This is a re-account of the first time my wife had sex with another man as best as I can recall. Keep in mind I'm not a writer. Just an average guy married to an average MWF, house in the suburbs, career jobs and k**s. You get the picture. Even after begin married more than 15 years my wife can still give me a rise. I think she's still a hottie. Nothing spectacular, just a good looking, well kept woman. Anyway, it happen by complete accident or chance however you want to look at it. We managed to get away for weekend without the k**s. Dropped them off with the grandparents and drove a couple h... Continue»
I met him while on a girl’s vacation a few months ago. My friends and I take a trip every year that includes relaxing days on the beach, drinking a surplus of wine and dancing the nights away. With a few days left I met this sexy man on the dance floor, let’s face it white guys just can't dance like a black man. He kept eying me and later approached offer to buy me a drink. He asked me to dance and I accepted. I was never attracted to black men, but was turned on by the way he danced. He was forward with me and after a couple songs was grinding his crotch into my bum. He was packing something in his pants larger than I have ever felt. I was nervous about what my friends were thinking and he was there with friends too. I noticed there were only a two of my girls left and one was my best friend. She said she wasn't going to judge, but wanted to look out for me. I told her he seemed like a nice guys (not an axe murderer) and was considering inviting him back to my room. Our rooms were side by side and she said if I did she would accompany us in a cab back to the hotel to make sure I got back to the room safely. After a few more songs he wanted to get out of the club and I suggested he accompany back to my room. He suggested I could go with him and his friends and they would take me out. I suggested that he (and only him) catch a ride with me and my friends back to the hotel.
I said good night to my girls and we entered the room. I made us a drink and he came up behind me and started to grind again. I was about to lose all control and had to see his equipment that had made me so horny for so long that night. I grabbed hold of the bulge in his pants as he gave me a sexy kiss. I kissed my was down his chest dropping to my knees coming eye level with his crotch. I opened his pants and was not disappointed as the largest cock I have ever seen was staring me in the face. While I haven't been with a ton of men, I was no angel before I was married and never encountered equipment like this! To top it off he wasn't even fully hard yet. I started licking his black tool and alternately sucking him. I could only get half of him in my mouth. I had that feeling between my legs as I continued to blow him. I asked him if he had a condom and he said he wouldn't fuck me with a condom on, but I could blow him and he would eat my pussy to get me off. I disappointed but didn't want to risk disease or pregnancy from a stranger. So I went with that until my resistance broke and curiosity with desire got the better of me. I told him I had to feel him inside me. He laid me down on my bed and ate my pussy, telling me how good I tasted and how he was going to give a fuck I would never forget. When he began to enter me, he was so thick it felt like I was being stretched while giving birth. He was slow and gentle working in soft shallow strokes. It wasn't long before I ended up having the biggest orgasm of my life. I had never had an "O" from just fucking but this guy had me a sloppy mess. He continued a long methodical fuck until I had taken all of him in what was my tight pussy earlier that evening. I was working on my third orgasm when he really started to give it to me and I felt him swell even more. This pushed me over the top and that orgasm was stronger than the first. He started to cum and continued for what felt like 6 or 7 blasts. I never felt so full, content and sexually satisfied in my life. He pulled out of me and told me I needed to clean his cock of our juices to get him hard again because he was far from finished with me. I felt his cum pouring out of me as I tasted him and got him hard again.
He fucked me two more times that night each time cumming in my pussy and each time having me clean him with my tongue afterwards. He also returned to fuck me the next two nights. It seemed like I was continually leaking cum each successive day and served as a constant reminder of the night before. This was the first man I've been with since I was married and I can't say I was sorry either. I was so nervous and it hurt a lot at first but it made me realize what I had been missing. I got on the plane to go home sore with a little difficulty walking, a stretched pussy and one hell of a grin.