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Please welcome this married mother of one named Brenda. She was about 33 in these photos and she had a 17-year-old son.
Brenda was a very, very nice woman. I mean nice as in thoughtful, sweet, friendly and outgoing. She worked as a book-keeper at one of the hotels locally and got some overtime working the front desk now and then.
She came to us looking for some extra cash. She had never posed before and wasn't sure if she was the "type of woman" we were looking for. She said she had some imperfections thanks to her pregnancy, but we told her we would make her look good.
When she showed up at the shoot, she told me that she had just re-married less than two months earlier and she was staying here in Central Illinois until her son graduated high school after this next school year, then she was going to pack up and moving up to Chicago and live with her new husband and junior would be off to college. She said her husband was excited at the prospect of his wife being a sexy internet model on a tasteful website. She told me the money was for a birthday gift for hubby and she gave me her wedding ring for safekeeping. I asked her if she wanted to wear it in the photos and she said no.
We took some very nice shots of her over two or three hours and she was in a rush to leave. Had to pick up her son from football practice or something like that.
Didn't think anything more about it until Scarlett, our company's "secretary" and "liaison" to the girls, gave me a message that Brenda wanted me to call her.
(Sidebar: "What the hell is a liaison Steyr?" Scarlett was a fairly attractive female who I had worked with at my regular job who we hired to answer our company cell phone (and that gave Scarlett a phone she didn't have) when women called answering our ad in the Thrifty Nickel. We paid Scarlett a $100 bounty on every girl we photographed so she was motivated to "sell" what we were doing (taking pictures of you, naked) to callers answering the ad for "models wanted". Did a good job, I might add.)
I called Brenda back and she said she had thought on it and changed her mind about getting prints and wanted to get about three dozen or so, also for her husband's birthday. That's a lot more than we usually did, but I told her sure, no problem. She came over that next Saturday morning around 9:00 a.m. wearing blue runner's pants and an Old Navy wifebeater. She was obviously just out of the shower.
Now Brenda was a really nice girl and I didn't have any sexual intentions as she wasn't my type.
I do remember noticing how comfortable she was around me at the house. Not flirty, just comfortable. About halfway through printing out the photos (inkjets... ugh) I noticed how nice her ass looked in those running pants. It was nice. She caught me looking. "You like my ass?" she asked me when she returned.
"Brenda, that is a very nice ass. I'm guessing you hear that now and then."
To make a long story short, we talked as we picked out the rest of the pictures and printed them. I was getting kind of excited with her sitting next to me looking at pictures of her nude.
I told her I'd never been with a black girl before and she shocked me by asking if I'd like to go upstairs with her. (I had already given her the nickel tour of my place when she arrived, at her request). I said, "but you just got married!" Her answer was something along the lines of it was kind of lonely in Brenda's bed with her husband in Chicago. Her son banging his cheerleader girlfriend silly in the next bedroom wasn't helping matters either she said with a giggle.
We went upstairs a little while later. I wasn't sure what to expect as I'd never been with a black girl. It turns out it wasn't a whole lot different than any other woman I'd had sex with.
I pawed her ass in those pants and then she turned and pushed her ass into my groin. I was fired up pretty good. I pushed her pants down and then her thong and climbed into bed with her. We made out a short while longer and she undressed me and gave me a soft blow job. I was rock hard of course. Her mouth was so warm and soft.
She quit just as I was about to launch and she giggled when I protested. "Heh!"
"Your turn," she said.
I was a little reticent about going down on her but she assured me it was all good. She enjoyed my oral affections and actually gave me a couple of pointers about eating pussy. After she climaxed a couple of times, she stood up and took my hand. "C'mon," she beckoned.
I got off the bed, unsure of what was up. She walked me out to the bannister overlooking the living room and put her hands on it, bending slightly at the waist. "I know you like my ass," she said. She was still wearing her white wifebeater and it was quite a stark contrast.
"What about a condom?" I asked.
"I've only slept with my now-husband for the last two years and my tubes were tied many years ago. It's okay," she assured me, backing her ass against my cock.
I slipped it in and it was glorious. Wasn't exceptionally tight, but she was plenty warm and very wet.
She gasped as I sank balls deep. "Oh, it's been a long time since I've had a white boy," she said while looking over her shoulder at me smiling.
"This is a first for me," I said.
I worked it and she cheered me on, and was, shall we say, very animated. She was moaning, grunting and telling me to fuck that pussy of hers with my big cock. The big cock remark made me chuckle as I was sure her husband, a black guy, probably made me look like a boy.
We moved onto the bed and she mounted me up and took off her shirt and bra. She rode my cock very well and pressed herself down hard when I started to come, taking my load inside her.
She just hugged me after my climax. She, in particular, was a little sweaty for exertion riding me and our skin was stuck together when she finally sat up as my cock and most of my load fell out of her pussy a few minutes later. "Mmm. That was nice," she said. She sat up and noticed the big wet spot. "Ooh, you came a lot in me!"
She cuddled up next to me for a few minutes before we resumed kissing. She went down on me and sucked my cock back to a raging erection. She was very good with her mouth. She asked me if I'd like to reciprocate and I said "sure". I started at those big, soft tits. Her nipples weren't very big. I suckled on them briefly before moving on down.
When I got there, I found her entire groin was wet from a mix of her lubrication and my cum. It was quite salty and I went ahead and plunged on it without hesitating. I think she was quite happy when I gave her a good lickin' again. It didn't take long to make her cum again.
I mounted her up and fucked her some more missionary, admiring those big tits of hers jiggling around on her chest as I fucked her. She came in short order then laughed afterwards.
I asked her why she was laughing and she said she was just thinking that her husband wasn't going to believe that she actually followed through with it.
Thinking she was talking about posing for photos I said something like, "well, duh!" and she corrected me. "No, I meant having sex with you. I told him I thought you were really nice and kinda cute and that I might be swept off my feet. My husband told me to go for it and here I am with you on top of me!"
"You told your husband?" I asked, incredulous.
"I tell him everything, Steyr," she said. "He knows I'm not sleeping with every Tom, Dick and Harry."
I kept railing her long enough to get her off again. I wanted to feel her ass again so I hit her doggy style for the finale. Her ass was so fine, too. It didn't take too long before I told her I was going to fill her little cunt up again as I was getting close. All she said between moans and grunts was "give it all to me, baby. It's your pussy."
With that, I filled her married mommy pussy up with another load of hot jizz.
She put her hand under her pussy and caught a bunch of spunk as it dripped out. She promptly brought her hand up to her mouth and licked and slurped most of it off then wiped up some more and did the same again. "Mmm. Tasty!"
We crashed in the bed under the ceiling fan to cool off. While pillow talking, she told me her husband shared her with his best friend a couple of times before they were married in threesomes. I was a little shocked. She seemed so straight laced. "It's the quiet girls you gotta watch out for."
I also told her I didn't believe her when she said I had a big cock. She laughed. "For a white boy, you're doin' okay." Thanks, I think.
She cuddled up and went to sleep next to me. She woke me up about an hour later and said she should be going. We exchanged phone numbers and she said she'd be in touch.
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