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Yes, I had the obligatory lingerie. But it was simple stuff. I wanted it to be more daring. I wanted to look like the girls on film. So I picked up a few outfits here and there. Yes, a new Vanessa has been born. With the help of a stylist, new hair and makeup. Feels pretty damn good I must say. The weekend came again, no rain, no gardening, but he came to see his friend again. What to do, what to do? I want some black cock!!!! So I said to hell with it.
I put on my gardening clothes and told my husband I was going out to play in my flower bed. He passively waved me on. Out the door I went. What have I become? I toss my hand tools to the ground, and beginning toying with the dirt. Not really doing anything to upset the garden, just a ruse. Those girlie butterfly feelings in the pit of my tummy and the snarky remark that followed. I returned to my tilling with a smirk on my face. I want to see how this back and forth banter will play out. Soon after, I hear the unmistakable shuffle of feet in the grass. He became bold and walked over to me.
Things my husband would never do. I play it off as a silly school girl. Laugh at his come ons and such. I did manage to find out his age. He had just turned I had to see how far this would go. Which of course, that was like leading a horse to water. As he carried on, I too got bolder. With every claim he made, I had some sort of come back. Our exchanges went on for a while, then I noticed it. He was getting aroused in his jeans. Oh my fucking God.
I have never in my life seen something that big other than a toy or in film. He was literally swelling in his jeans. I had to diffuse this and fast. We were getting carried away. It was what I wanted, seemed good at the time, but wrong time and place. As he strutted away, he called out Frederick, my name is Frederick. My object of desire is young, black, and hung. Tuesday evening, I had pulled into my drive. The rain was falling something fierce. He darted over to me, to help get me collected and out of the rain.
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Upon entering the house, I hear the shower running. Fred carried my groceries to the kitchen. As I was putting them away, I thanked him for the help. Seductively swaying, like I was giving him a private dance, as I stowed my food. I wriggled my ass on his groin. Gyrating against his growing cock. Knowing full well my husband was in the shower, and we could be caught. I turned, righted myself and looked up at him.
I never noticed how pretty they were. I tilted upwards and moved in for a kiss.
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He scooped my up and our mouths met. Tongues dancing within each others mouths. His hands on my body, mine discovering his. I had been wanting this since that chance meeting. I break away telling him, that we need to find a place and time where we can meet. I give him my cell number and walk him to his car.
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By now the rain has become a lite drizzle, so not too bad to stand in it for a minute. I feel his hand go straight to my pussy. By now my panties are soaked sticking against me. But that uncomfortable feeling, is replaced by his hand rubbing me through my jeans. I instinctively widen my stance to give him better access. My evening was uneventful. After my indiscretion earlier, could a night watching reruns be anything but?
Then I felt a jolt. My phone letting my know there was a text. A solitary question, Vanessa? Several minutes passed, the reply came through. Anytime my husband would ask who it was, I lied and said was a coworker. I am now a certified cheating black cock slut. We exchanged dirty texts back and forth. Telling each other the details of our desires. He begged and begged for me to take a nude shot of myself. The texts back in forth were me telling him no and him getting bolder and bolder.
Those words were just the coaxing I needed. I am a dirty white bitch. I am now his bitch. I told him I would if he would, then the phone became silent. If Adonis is black, his name is Frederick. Covered in, I guess would be bad tattoos, or jail house ink.
Ripped abs, muscles from here to Olympus and the biggest, hardest, black cock I have had the privilege of seeing. Then again it was my first one. Not to be outdone, nor shy away, I slid off to the bathroom. I snapped several pics of me in various poses, including closeups. I wanted him to see what he was gonna have. This body soon was his. I sent them all to him, for his approval. He evidently approved, because he told me he jerked himself off at my pictures.
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I was now fully at ease with the situation. The next day, I receive a text from Frederick with possible dates and times we could get together. Monday, too far away for me to think clearly, yet enough time for me to get things in order. Or back out if need be. Finally Monday has come. For the few days prior, I was setting aside articles of clothing I may want to wear.
I wanted to be sexy for him. By this time, I have all but forgotten I was married. The morning dragged on and on. When lunch time finally came, I could drive fast enough to get home. I called him, letting him know to give me a few minutes before coming up to the door. After making sure it was all clear, I rang him telling him to come on. I let him in and quickly shut and locked the door. As he carried me down the hallway to the bedroom, I was trying to shimmy out of my clothes.
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As he put my down on the ground, I was stripping as fast as I could. Everything was off in a flash. In a flash he was undressed, though left his socks on. God I hate that. And true to the pictures he was magnificent. We resumed our embrace and kissed a while longer before I was shoved down to my knees. Looking up at him with apprehension, I wrapped my dainty hand around it. Boy oh boy, I could barely get my fingers around half of the girth. It was wide, thick, pulsating and all mine.
Looking once more at him, I took my first taste. At first, pursing my lips over the tip. Letting my tongue tease around the head.
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Slowly taking more and more in. Finally getting my mouth around it, albeit uncomfortable, I did my best to give his cock a blowjob.