Super Bowl Afterparty Turns Wild Part 1
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My cunt felt a bit sore, but I had been totally satisfied a while before.
I came out of the bathroom and looked how messed up the bed sheets were. It looked like somebody had fought a wild battle there.
I pulled down the towel and started to get dressed. I needed to get back home to my beloved hubby. Victor would be worried about my absence.
My Black Master was there lying on the bed, staring at my naked body as he stroked his hard dark cock. It was shining in the shadows, still coated with my pussy juices. As I dressed, Jerome told me how sexy I looked in my business clothes, especially in my tight skirt…
I smiled at him, pulling up that tube skirt to show him my butt.
He whispered, saying he would love to take me out that same night.
He would drag me to a dance floor in a sexy little dress and he would tease me, getting me wet and horny, until I would be able to beg him to tear my clothes off and fuck me there in the middle of the people dancing…
But I told him he would not take me among people and he said we then should try a quickie inside of a filthy bathroom…He stared at me, saying I should be an obedient dirty married slut and I smiled back.
I told him I really needed to go; so he asked for a last kiss.
I walked over and bent down to kiss him; one of his strong hands reached behind my head to pull me into a deep kiss. His other hand slid up my thigh to my very wet pussy. The bastard was right, I could get wet when he teased me, anytime, anywhere…
He broke the kiss and pulled his hand from between my pussy lips, to reveal his fingers glistening with my juices. He smiled as he licked them clean.
I just moved away and left, saying I would see him later.
I got home just an hour before my beloved Victor and started to get dinner ready. My phone buzzed with a new text. It was my Black Master again.
Just then my husband walked through the kitchen door.
I greeted Victor, telling him dinner was almost ready. So he went upstairs for changing his clothes. Jerome was asking if I still was sore…
Following the text, I found a picture of that huge black monster cock…
I turned off the phone, not giving him an answer.
During dinner, Victor asked me if I was fine. I said that I was just a little tired.
He smiled and told me to go up to bed and that he would do the dishes.
I kissed him, thinking I loved this man. I was really exhausted after a wild morning at the office and an afternoon even wilder in Jerome’s bed.
I dozed off before my beloved hubby came to bed.
In the morning, I just called my secretary and told her I would be staying at home. I went downstairs, but Victor was not there having breakfast…
My phone buzzed and I saw it was a message from Jerome.
My cunt got moist in just seconds; but I then felt it was still aching a bit.
My Black Master asked if I was available for a good fuck at his place.
I texted back I could not go today, since my poor cunt was pretty sore.
He insisted, saying he could come to my house and make the headboard of my marital bed rock against the walls... "No", I just typed back to him…
I put the phone down and had a quick black coffee for breakfast. I began later to do some house cleaning and laundry. mindlessly go about my morning. I do some cleaning and then head upstairs do some laundry.
When I went to the bedroom, I saw the white bed sheets and then a vision occupied my whole mind: me and my Black Master on his bed; him fucking me from behind and I bracing myself with my hands on the head board.
Every time he plowed his monster black cock into me, the head board crashed into the wall, sounding even louder than my own screaming.
I shook my head to snap me out of this wetting daydream. So I decided to have a warm shower. The water felt good over my body and I relaxed…
After the shower I slipped naked into the bed and turned on my laptop.
Some porn would be fine to spend the afternoon alone at bed.
I checked out one about an interracial couple: a very large muscular black man was going very rough with a little white woman. It even appeared her cuckold husband filming the whole brutal fucking action…
I then recalled some of my encounters with Jerome and how he treated me.
The black man in the screen suddenly slapped the woman across the face and I felt myself squeezing my legs together tightly; getting even wetter.
He was making her beg for his cock, that was actually bigger than Jerome’s.
The woman surrendered her body to him and the black man began fucking her roughly from behind, as he slapped hard her delicate buttocks.
Watching at that brutal fuck, I slipped my fingers between my thighs and began rubbing my clit. I then shoved one of these fingers deeply inside of my wet cunt and started moving it in and out. I spread my legs wider and suddenly splashed some juices onto the white sheets.
I watched the black man now grabbing the woman’s neck as he pounded her cunt with no mercy. I came almost immediately.
As I was recovering my breath; the black guy told the woman that he was fucking her in the ass now. She pleaded with him, saying her ass was very tight. But he grabbed her by the hair and flipped her back to her hands and knees. She struggled a bit, while he lined his cock up to her puckered ass.
He then started to push against the little tight rosebud. The white wife tried to pull away but he grabbed her hips and impaled her deeper on his cock.
She screamed and grunted like crazy, in both pain and pleasure.
With my eyes glued on the screen, my naughty finger slid from my pussy lower and began rubbing my sensitive tiny asshole. As the cock in the video thrust deeper, I pushed my middle finger into my tight anal ring. I gasped.
A flash of my black man pushing his cock in my ass ran through my brain. My long finger began to move in and out of my asshole.
I got lost in my fantasy, calling Jerome’s name to fuck my ass harder…
But suddenly, another passed in front of me, of Victor smiling and holding a video camera, recording my adulterous behavior with that black man.
It was just a flash, but enough to make me cum again onto the white sheets.
My sexual daydream came to a crashing end as I heard the front door being opened and my husband arriving home from work.
Victor hurried upstairs, since he had heard my last pleasure screaming from the door. He smiled, as he found me there naked, legs spread wide and a long finger still buried deep in my asshole.
Hubby started to get undressed, asking me if I had thought about him while touching myself. I replied that yes of course; but my cunt now was sure after masturbating myself so wildly during the whole afternoon.
But Victor smiled holding his hard thick cock in his hand and stroking it.
He said he was ready to take me in the ass.
And I then just smiled back, turning over to my hands and knees…
I came out of the bathroom and looked how messed up the bed sheets were. It looked like somebody had fought a wild battle there.
I pulled down the towel and started to get dressed. I needed to get back home to my beloved hubby. Victor would be worried about my absence.
My Black Master was there lying on the bed, staring at my naked body as he stroked his hard dark cock. It was shining in the shadows, still coated with my pussy juices. As I dressed, Jerome told me how sexy I looked in my business clothes, especially in my tight skirt…
I smiled at him, pulling up that tube skirt to show him my butt.
He whispered, saying he would love to take me out that same night.
He would drag me to a dance floor in a sexy little dress and he would tease me, getting me wet and horny, until I would be able to beg him to tear my clothes off and fuck me there in the middle of the people dancing…
But I told him he would not take me among people and he said we then should try a quickie inside of a filthy bathroom…He stared at me, saying I should be an obedient dirty married slut and I smiled back.
I told him I really needed to go; so he asked for a last kiss.
I walked over and bent down to kiss him; one of his strong hands reached behind my head to pull me into a deep kiss. His other hand slid up my thigh to my very wet pussy. The bastard was right, I could get wet when he teased me, anytime, anywhere…
He broke the kiss and pulled his hand from between my pussy lips, to reveal his fingers glistening with my juices. He smiled as he licked them clean.
I just moved away and left, saying I would see him later.
I got home just an hour before my beloved Victor and started to get dinner ready. My phone buzzed with a new text. It was my Black Master again.
Just then my husband walked through the kitchen door.
I greeted Victor, telling him dinner was almost ready. So he went upstairs for changing his clothes. Jerome was asking if I still was sore…
Following the text, I found a picture of that huge black monster cock…
I turned off the phone, not giving him an answer.
During dinner, Victor asked me if I was fine. I said that I was just a little tired.
He smiled and told me to go up to bed and that he would do the dishes.
I kissed him, thinking I loved this man. I was really exhausted after a wild morning at the office and an afternoon even wilder in Jerome’s bed.
I dozed off before my beloved hubby came to bed.
In the morning, I just called my secretary and told her I would be staying at home. I went downstairs, but Victor was not there having breakfast…
My phone buzzed and I saw it was a message from Jerome.
My cunt got moist in just seconds; but I then felt it was still aching a bit.
My Black Master asked if I was available for a good fuck at his place.
I texted back I could not go today, since my poor cunt was pretty sore.
He insisted, saying he could come to my house and make the headboard of my marital bed rock against the walls... "No", I just typed back to him…
I put the phone down and had a quick black coffee for breakfast. I began later to do some house cleaning and laundry. mindlessly go about my morning. I do some cleaning and then head upstairs do some laundry.
When I went to the bedroom, I saw the white bed sheets and then a vision occupied my whole mind: me and my Black Master on his bed; him fucking me from behind and I bracing myself with my hands on the head board.
Every time he plowed his monster black cock into me, the head board crashed into the wall, sounding even louder than my own screaming.
I shook my head to snap me out of this wetting daydream. So I decided to have a warm shower. The water felt good over my body and I relaxed…
After the shower I slipped naked into the bed and turned on my laptop.
Some porn would be fine to spend the afternoon alone at bed.
I checked out one about an interracial couple: a very large muscular black man was going very rough with a little white woman. It even appeared her cuckold husband filming the whole brutal fucking action…
I then recalled some of my encounters with Jerome and how he treated me.
The black man in the screen suddenly slapped the woman across the face and I felt myself squeezing my legs together tightly; getting even wetter.
He was making her beg for his cock, that was actually bigger than Jerome’s.
The woman surrendered her body to him and the black man began fucking her roughly from behind, as he slapped hard her delicate buttocks.
Watching at that brutal fuck, I slipped my fingers between my thighs and began rubbing my clit. I then shoved one of these fingers deeply inside of my wet cunt and started moving it in and out. I spread my legs wider and suddenly splashed some juices onto the white sheets.
I watched the black man now grabbing the woman’s neck as he pounded her cunt with no mercy. I came almost immediately.
As I was recovering my breath; the black guy told the woman that he was fucking her in the ass now. She pleaded with him, saying her ass was very tight. But he grabbed her by the hair and flipped her back to her hands and knees. She struggled a bit, while he lined his cock up to her puckered ass.
He then started to push against the little tight rosebud. The white wife tried to pull away but he grabbed her hips and impaled her deeper on his cock.
She screamed and grunted like crazy, in both pain and pleasure.
With my eyes glued on the screen, my naughty finger slid from my pussy lower and began rubbing my sensitive tiny asshole. As the cock in the video thrust deeper, I pushed my middle finger into my tight anal ring. I gasped.
A flash of my black man pushing his cock in my ass ran through my brain. My long finger began to move in and out of my asshole.
I got lost in my fantasy, calling Jerome’s name to fuck my ass harder…
But suddenly, another passed in front of me, of Victor smiling and holding a video camera, recording my adulterous behavior with that black man.
It was just a flash, but enough to make me cum again onto the white sheets.
My sexual daydream came to a crashing end as I heard the front door being opened and my husband arriving home from work.
Victor hurried upstairs, since he had heard my last pleasure screaming from the door. He smiled, as he found me there naked, legs spread wide and a long finger still buried deep in my asshole.
Hubby started to get undressed, asking me if I had thought about him while touching myself. I replied that yes of course; but my cunt now was sure after masturbating myself so wildly during the whole afternoon.
But Victor smiled holding his hard thick cock in his hand and stroking it.
He said he was ready to take me in the ass.
And I then just smiled back, turning over to my hands and knees…
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