My husband was gone for the week and I was free to be with the hot young Black stud I
had met at the gym. I was almost old enough to be his mother, but I didn't care and
neither did he.

I lay with my head in his lap enjoying the clean smell of manliness that wafted
from his sweat pants. I wanted to taste him, needed to feel him swell between my
lips, needed to hear him moan in satisfaction as he raised his hips to meet my
mouth.  I licked my lips as I thought of how it felt when he exploded in waves in my
mouth as I struggled to swallow all that he could produce. I adored him and
yearned for him night and day.  I rubbed at his sleeping member slowly, trying to wake it so I could slip it
into my mouth. I looked at him and our eyes met.

God, so sexy. I pulled his sweat pants down and wrapped my lips around his
hardening cock, twirling my tongue ring around the underside of its delicious thick black
head. He stiffened and throbbed against my tongue. I sucked him melodically, my
hand drumming rhythms up and down his shaft as I jacked him into my mouth. He
raised his hips as I ran my fingertips from his perineum to his balls. He moaned
and stiffened to full attention in my mouth.

I couldn't take it anymore my pussy throbbed with want for him. It pulsed as it
became wetter and wetter. I needed him inside of me. I slid my body up his, my
lips touching his in a kiss filled with lust. His hands grabbed my ass,
squeezing and spanking. I moaned in anticipation of the pleasure I was to
receive. He raked his fingernails up my ass cheeks and I inhaled deeply. I
lowered myself on his dick and felt him thrust into me. He was so big...touching
every expanse of my wet depths I couldn't keep myself from moaning. I lay my
chest on him raising and lowering my hips feeling him slide deeply into me
before sliding him out.

My mind exploded at the pleasure of him filling me completely, so big it hurt some
, but the pain mixed with pleasure was intoxicating...He wrapped his arms around me and pounded into me harder and harder his
dick rubbing my spot sending me over the edge. I moaned his name as he whispered
in my ear telling me to cum for him.

"Cum for me, Dee!" He commanded. I felt my pussy tightening around him and I came. I
rode him harder sitting up to feel his finger tips on my hard nipples, and his strong hands on my breasts; squeezing and kneading them.  I moaned tossing my head back. He always knew the places that needed to feel his
strong hands. I leaned back riding him faster, feeling my clit rubbing against
his pelvis the ring stimulating me further. His hands held my ass tightly. Every
rise and fall of my hips I was getting closer.

I could feel him thickening inside of me, his balls pulled up tight to his body
ready to give me the cum that I craved, I needed it in me deep inside of my
dripping wet pussy. I dug my fingers into his chest moaning over and over his
name. Hi clenched my hips tightly his breathing shallow and I knew it wouldn't
be long. He hissed between clenched teeth that he was cumming, I felt him empty
his hot seed inside of me and it set me off again. I writhed around moaning his
name as another climax hit me.

I slumped against his chest heaving sighs of satisfaction. He knows how to
please me in ways my husband never could.  It's one of those I didn't tell my husband about until long afterward.  He lets me play all I want to, but sometimes it's exciting to sneak off and enjoy a secret black lover!