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My wife who is 45 is a great looker even at this age. She exercises regularly and is fit as a young woman. I was always irritated at this stupid condition of her but on my birthday I was really thankful for that anomaly. You see what happened was like this. My wife and I were in a horny mood while celebrating my birthday at home just by ourselves. We had been drinking a lot and both of us were not feeling any pain.
Being newly weds and short of money, my hubby encouraged me to take a job at a local department store to help with the living expenses. We had been married about 6 months at this time and it was the Christmas season. One Saturday the store had their Christmas party after closing. There was food and plenty of spiked punch. Everyone was having a good time it seemed and it appeared that I had gotten the attention of my supervisor Zak.
He was a middle-aged very handsome black man who seemed to be more attentive this evening than usual.
I had carefully chosen my dress for the day to look like Christmas and to present a nice neat look. Wife blacked stories knew that Zak appreciated it as I could see it in his eyes as they would move up and down my body and stop at my c white lobes. I could almost read his mind I thought. I really love red. I pushed on them, as they felt full and swollen, as if I were lactating which I knew was not the case. I noticed that my black lacy bra was peeking out along the neckline of my dress. I decided to let it show and give Zak something to look at. Returning to the party, Zak moved near me again and I could see his eyes were glued to my breast as we chatted some more.
I knew that I was drinking too much as my head was dizzy and I was getting giggly. I took the opportunity to look up and down Zak and wondered what that black body of his looked like in the nude and I giggled with my evil thoughts. Zak asked me what I was thinking about and I told him that it was a little personal moment that I best keep to myself. As the evening wore on, people left the party and as I looked around, there was Mary, a white divorcee and two black guys from the storeroom sitting on the couch chatting. The music was still playing, and Zak asked me if I would do him a favor and dance with him.
He gave me a squeeze as we moved slowly to the music. My thoughts of Zak and his black body were causing me to breath deeply and I was perspiring heavily.
I was now feeling a bit vulnerable and knew that I was having thoughts that I should not have. I was thinking of what I had heard about black men and how they liked white pussy and how they especially liked the married ones.
I was raised in Alabama. All they want is some pussy and they are gone. Women want cock too. My husband was not a virgin and I was when we married. It is only fair that I have a fling. I laid my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes as I visualized us moving in unison gently felling and touching, as the fires grew ever more intense.
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I knew that I was getting very wet and ready for Zak to take me from my red neck husband for this night. I suddenly looked to see who was watching, but my fears were ungrounded as I spotted Mary and her two black friends sitting on a couch making out, her dress was up around her waist and one guy had pulled her panties aside and was sampling her juices and the other was nursing like a baby on her white boobs. I could tell they were not interested in what we were doing.
Zak took me by the hand and led me to his back office and we sat on the couch I knew that it would soon be our love nest. I was really nervous and horny now as I freed one white lobe and offered the hard nipple for Zak to suckle and nibble. I closed my eyes and let my mind wander into space as I fantasized that Wife blacked stories was relieving my swollen lactating breast. I then freed the other breast from my bra to relieve the pressure. I moved my hand down and felt his chocolate rod through his pants. I wanted to feel the veined flesh as I frantically unzipped and unbuckled his belt.
I could now feel his rod peeking out of his boxer shorts. We both stood and finished removing each other clothes. I kissed his chest noting the black kinky hair as I moved lower to see for the first time his black swollen cock peeking out from his black kinky hair. I gasped as I saw the beauty knowing it was going to be mine. Our clothes laid strewn over the floor as he pushed me to the couch and knelt before me and moved to my puffy clit to suckle and lick me all over. My lips were swollen as well.
My curly black hair was matted and wet as he sniffed and licked driving his tongue deep inside me Wife blacked stories a thrusting motion driving me crazy. I could wait no longer, as I had to see and feel his black cock. I reached out and felt the veins, the head, and then licked the clear liquid from the end as it seeped out from the slit. I knew that this was one damn nice stud and my white ass was going to make him mine. Yesterday I was just a sales girl and tonight I am going to bust the bosses black balls.
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I played with his balls as they hang there in his manly sack begging me to open my legs and let them do their duty. Take me you fucking black stud. With that Zak moved above me and I grabbed his black rod and guided it into my white pussy as he shoved it until it hit my cervix, then he started thrusting as I moved my hips around locking my legs around his waist so he would not get away Wife blacked stories if he wanted to. I wanted him to know he was mine! I had my hands on his back digging my fingernails into his skin as his hands held my butt close pounding me hard and fast. I wanted my black stud to see what a young white wife could do to him.
We were both now sweating as our sweat mixed together as our bodies fought to take all we could from each other.
I could feel his black balls knocking on my back door wanting to leave their load. I could feel the tension building in Zak and knew he was about to empty those balls into my womb. As I pulled him closer, I felt his throbbing cock empting his balls deep inside me.
I was now shaking and jerking with my own orgasm as Zak let out muffled groans as his balls gave up their last drops of black seed. He gave one final thrust and held it deep inside me. He then relaxed and laid on his white bitch as we gently kissed and savored the moment.
I knew I could bust those black balls of yours. Bet no black woman has ever given you a fucking like this. I went home and went to bed and thought of what I had done. I justified it by telling myself that being that my husband was not a virgin when we married, that I was due a bit of fun. I giggled as I thought of my husband coming home from his night shift and wanting to have sex. Yes I would like that as I felt the tingle coming back. True to form, my husband came in and started playing around.
I opened my legs as he kissed me from my breast down to my puffy lips. He licked and sniffed and licked and sniffed some more. You smell like a bitch dog in heat and I love it. You were very juicy and tasty tonight as well. Glad you like it. I wonder what my hubby would think if he knew he was turned on by the smell of a black stud having sex with his wife?
Just then my hubby exploded with his own seed mixing with those of my black stud. Needless to say I was exhausted and went to sleep knowing that I had entered a new phase in my sex life. I hope she was able to get fucked many more nights by that black cock. I am sure the two black guys from the store room would help her in her quest for black cock.
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