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Email found in my wife's outbox
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Hello! Sorry about earlier, but I'm afraid my boss might get a little emotional if he saw a handsome, sexy, naked black man on my computer screen when I was supposed to be working!
My story is probably not so different from any of the others that you have heard...
Married 20+ years and very happy with my hubby, except one small (LOL!) problem...
Probably would have gone through the rest of my life very happy with what I have, if it hadn't been for me ending up in a group living situation while my hubby and I were split up about 5 years ago. It is a vacation ranch of sorts, and I ended up staying there for a few months with a diverse group of people, who were dealing with various issues in their life. One of them was a 30 year old black men with a body much like yours, and almost as handsome! :) He flirted with me from the beginning and made me laugh and laugh! He had a habit of touching when he talked, and I found myself looking forward to our conversation, and feeling his strong hands on me. I found myself thinking about him when we went to our own rooms at night - men on one side of the resort and women on the other - and wondering what it would be like...
We weren't supposed to have male-female contact (especially married women!), so when we would get around a corner and somewhere everyone couldn't see us, he would run his hands over my ass or brush my breasts... I found myself staring at his ass as he walked away, and trying (most of the time) to keep my eyes from staring at the bulge in his pants. And, of course, keep from drooling!
He had me. I was smitten, and I was starting to have dreams. The touches turned to kissing, and he started engaging with me in conversations about sex. Asking if I had ever been with a black man, and telling me he knew I was married but he had been fantasizing about me. One day I teased back really good, telling him I had never been with a black man, but I was very curious. I had worn a top to show some cleavage and licked my lips as I talked...and stared openly as the bulge in his pants grew... I couldn't believe what I was doing, but I was very excited! I apologized - telling him that we probably shouldn't be acting the way that we were and I shouldn't be leading him on. He just smiled, "It's too late for all that, Dee, you know your gonna' give me some pussy!" With that he kissed me. A deep probing tongue kiss that made my heart race and took my breath away; then got up and headed for his room.
I went to my room and changed my panties! Then I went to bed. In the middle of the night I got up to go to the bathroom and saw Byron way down the hall, heading my direction. There I was in my bathrobe, and I thought of all the things a girl thinks about when somebody she likes is coming and she isn't feeling pretty. He had his finger to his lips as he approached, telling me to be quiet. He whispered that he was sorry he had talked to me that way and that he shouldn't have risked getting us in trouble by kissing me. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him and whispered in his ear, "It's too late for all that, Byron, you know your gonna' give me some black dick!"
We went into the bathroom and locked the door. He stripped me down and told me to get on my knees. He took off his sweat pants and I got my introduction to BBC. I took it in my hands and was trembling at the size and weight of it. I stroked and sucked him the best I could then he stood me up and took me into the shower. There was a short wall and he had me brace myself there. I came when he was stirring his dick head around my opening and four more times as he introduced me to the magic of black cock! We were goin' at it for about half an hour, when he told me he was ready to cum. He pulled out and told me to suck it. About the time I got my mouth stretched over the head, he filled my mouth with cum, I swallowed and choked a little and he pulled out momentarily and shot a streak of cum across my cheek and into my hair. He grabbed my head and stuffed his dick back into my mouth. "Suck it dry, baby!" I did.
We decided to shower after we were done and just turned off the shower when we heard footsteps coming toward us. Two security staff saw us naked in there and we were busted. They kicked us out and gave us back all of our stuff. I had my car there, so I told Byron he was stuck coming with me.
When I got my cell phone there were 40 some messages from my hubby, telling me he wanted me back and was ready to reconcile, etc. etc.
I called him and we talked and I told him I had found someone I was interested in and I wasn't sure about reconciliation. One thing led to another and I told him I was on my way home with my boyfriend. I told him I had as many orgasms with him in one session as I had with Tom in a month (Truth!), and I didn't want to give that up. I will spare you the details of that conversation, but Byron ended up coming to our house and staying for three days and teaching Tom about cuckolding and Byron and I couldn't keep our hands off each other! I was so sore the day after he left I just stayed in bed.
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Posted on : Nov 20, 2013
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Commented on Nov 21, 2013
lovely story. wish to read more
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