I continued stroking his cock, feeling it grow in my hand as I gently kissed his neck. I heard him moan as I gently rubbed the tip of his cock. Once I felt he was hard enough, I got off the bed and slipped out of my dress. His eyes were wide as he looked me up and down.
“Damn, you are gorgeous!” He said.
“Thank you. You don’t look too bad yourself,” I said as I looked at him lying there with his shirt unbuttoned and his pants pulled down to his thighs. His nice hard cock was laying down on his stomach. I crawled onto the bed and over him, until I was face to face with him. His cock was starting to raise up on it’s own and I could feel the tip brushing against my lower abdomen.
I leaned in to kiss him as I pressed my abdomen down and trapped his cock between us. As we kissed, I started thrusting my pelvis back and forth, feeling his slippery cock slide back and forth, gently caressing my pussy, then back up my abdomen. Each thrust brought the tip of his cock closer to my pussy, but just before it would reach it, I would slide back down, feeling the tip run up my body.
I felt his hands grab my hips and help me move back and forth. Each time I would get close to letting the tip escape, I would struggle slightly with him to move back up. I knew what he wanted, and I was having fun making him wait for it.
I laid myself completely on top of him, feeling every inch of his skin rubbing against mine. I knew I wouldn’t be able to resist the urge to have his cock inside of me much longer. As I slid up his body, I felt the tip of his cock brush against my lips. I felt his hands pulling up on my hips until I gave no more resistance.
I felt his cock press against my lips, then slide up and against my opening. I pressed back, with his help until I felt the tip of his cock start to penetrate my opening and spread my lips wide. His cock was rock hard, and I was soaking wet, so my pussy was able to accommodate his cock pretty easily. I slid back and felt his cock slowly penetrate my pussy until I felt every inch of him deep inside of me.
I leaned into him and started kissing him as I slide back and forth on his cock, feeling every inch of it slide out, then back inside of me.
“Oh, you feel wonderful,” I said, as I slid back and fully impaled myself on his big, hard black cock. I broke the kiss and looked down to see my white skin contrasting beautifully with his black skin. I could feel my pussy getting wetter just thinking about having his big black bare cock deep inside of me.
“Oh, MY,” I thought for a second. His bare cock is deep inside of me. I forgot to put the condom on. I thought about this as I slid my pussy back and forth on his cock. I could feel the bare tip of his cock rubbing against every inch of my bare pussy. I could feel my orgasm building up as I continued sliding back and forth on his cock.
The thought of my first big hard bare black cock penetrating me was driving me wild. It didn’t take long for my toes to start curling as my orgasm ripped through my body. I pushed back one last time and buried my head into his shoulder as I felt my heart racing a mile a minute and every muscle in my body tense up. I felt my pussy squeezing his cock, milking it with each convulsion that ripped through my body. I started thinking about his cock exploding inside of me while I laid there orgasming all over his body, making myself cum over and over again.
I heard him grunt into my ear, grab my hips, and thrust his cock deeper inside of me until he was completely bottomed out inside of me. I willed myself to get up, but found I had no strength left as my muscles were still contracting. I felt his cock swell inside of me, the tip of his cock pressed firmly against my spasming cervix as the first jet of hot, potent semen spurted out of his cock and deep inside of me.
“Ffffuuuucccckkk!!” He moaned into my ear. “I’m cumming!”
“Nooo, Mmmmm.” I tried to say out loud, but my head was buried in his chest and all I could manage was a high pitched squeal.
His hands held my hips firmly as he continued inseminating my pussy. When I felt his cock spurt for the last time, I felt my body tense up and orgasm one last time, milking every last ounce from his cock, and pulling his semen deeper inside of me.
I knew with my IUD, that there was almost no chance of him getting me pregnant, but I didn’t want to take the chance, or have my husband get mad at me for being unsafe. I slowly came off my high, then lifted myself up and off his his cock.
When I felt his cock slip out and slide down my pussy and onto his body, I wanted to get up and get cleaned up, but I couldn’t find the strength to move. He had completely worn me out. I half collapsed onto him, my head still resting between his shoulder and neck.
“That was fantastic,” I heard him say through labored breath. “I hope you liked it?”
I could feel my strength coming back. I lifter my head and looked into his eyes, they were absolutely glowing. “Of course I did! But we forgot to use the condom…” I half-heartedly said.
His eyes went from glowing to sheer terror when he heard me say that.
“Oh, I am soo sorry. Are you alright?”
“Oh yes, I’m fine, just next time we have to remember it. Alright?”
“Of course, I’m soo sorry.” He said.
“It’s ok,” I said as I raised up and kissed him deeply on the lips. “You made me cum more than anyone else has. I was in one long continuous orgasm.”
I didn’t tell him the thought of him cumming inside of me is what set me off so many times, so I guess I shouldn’t be upset with him, but I was still a little worried. I finally rolled off of him and laid down on the bed. He got up and got me a towel, which I placed between my legs to try to soak up some of his cum.
I closed my eyes and felt him lay back down on the bed next to me. I curled up against him and started rubbing his chest. It was strange, because I was still very horny. I kept going back to the moment I felt him start cumming inside of me. I could feel my pussy getting wet all over again. It was like a fire had started inside of me, and I wanted to quench it.
My hand had a mind of its own and started wandering up and down his chest and stomach. I heard him say something, but I was still in a daze, only concentrating on the one thought was was fueling my fire.
“Huh?” I asked.
“What are your wildest fantasies?” He asked.
“Mmmmm, they might make you think I’m a little crazy.”
“It’s alright, I can handle it,” He said.
“You have to promise you won’t freak out.” I said.
“It’s fine, I promise.” He answered.
“Ok, well the one that terrifies me the most is to be tied up, and have a bunch of guys use me over and over over again.” I answered.
“Mmmm, that sounds very hot. Why haven’t you done that?” He asked.