I Get My Fantasy Fulfilled
written by:
oppy-n-rose

I Get My Fantasy Fulfilled

I was having lunch with a few of my female co-workers down in the lounge one day, when an interesting topic came up. We were all discussing our sex lives, when someone asked what our fantasy would be. Everyone took turns telling what theirs would be, and when it came to me, I said that I would love to have sex with a black man. Everyone laughed at each others fantasies and we continued to talk about them. As we chatted, one of my co-workers asked me if the opportunity ever presented itself, would I do it. I responded by saying that even though I was married, I might entertain the idea. Things in the bedroom had slowed down for me and my husband, so if the timing was right, I might let loose. We were all giggling like little school girls, when a voice from the back of the room told us to keep it down. We turned in shock to see a group of male co-workers sitting in the back having lunch.

I turned to my friends and said I hope that they didn't hear what we were talking about. We all laughed it off and finished eating our lunches and eventually headed back to our offices to resume our work. I sat at my desk hoping that the guys hadn't heard what I had said.

The next day, I was at my desk as usual, typing up some documents, when I saw a shadow come over my desk. I looked up to see one of my co-workers standing near my desk. He was one of the guys who was in the back of the lounge yesterday and he was black. I thought nothing of it at first, as he handed me some paperwork to take care of. He turned away from my desk to go back to his office, and right before he walked out the door, he turned and asked if I would like to go grab a drink some time. I quickly responded that I was married and that it probably wasn't a good idea. He laughed and walked off.

Over the next few days, I wondered if he had indeed heard our conversation from the other day. I didn't see him for a couple of days as I came and went to work. Then, one Friday afternoon, he reappeared in my office to drop off some more papers. He asked me how I was doing, and I told him that it had been a pretty rough week. I had a ton of work backed up, my car had given me problems, and my home life wasn't the greatest. He apologized and said that his offer for a drink was still open, and that he would be more than happy to listen to me vent. I thanked him and said that a drink didn't sound so bad after this week. I thought about it for a second, and then said what the hell, why not. He smiled and told me to meet him later at a local eatery and he went back to his office.

I went home after work and told my husband that I would be going out with the girls for dinner and a drink. He told me to have fun, and went down to the basement to watch a baseball game. I took a shower and then began to get dressed. I decided to go with a black pair of dress pants and a stylish shirt. I finished getting ready and was on my way.

I arrived about a half hour later and saw him standing by the entrance. He greeted me with a hug and told me that I looked great. I thanked him and we went inside and were seated. We ordered a couple of drinks and some dinner. As we waited, we chatted about work and whatever other topics we came up with. He was a pretty nice guy, complimenting me every once in a while, which made me feel good. I had been paranoid that someone would see me with him, but the paranoia went away after a couple of drinks.

We sat for the next hour, laughing and telling stories. The alcohol had relaxed me, and I was enjoying the evening. Then, as we ate, he looked me in the eye and jokingly said that he had heard the conversation the other day. I froze in panic mode and began to turn red. He noticed and laughed, telling me it was okay. He reassured me that he wasn't looking for anything, but if I ever wanted to fulfill my fantasy, he would be more than happy to make it happen. I smiled at him and told him that as much as I would love to do it, I couldn't because I was married. He understood, and said that the offer would be there if I ever changed my mind. I thanked him and eventually we finished our dinner.

He walked me out to my car, and after a kiss on the cheek and a hug, I was on my way home. All I kept thinking about as I drove home, was what he said. I was getting pretty hot, that I knew I would want sex when I got home.

I walked into my house a few minutes later, only to find my husband asleep. Feeling disappointed, I reached into my dresser drawer, and grabbed one of my dildo's and headed for the shower.

Over the next few weeks, I would fantasize about having him fuck me all the time. Whenever me and my husband would have sex, I would imagine it was him fucking me. I couldn't get him out of my head. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help myself. My fantasy was within reach, and I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to do anything that would ruin my marriage, but at the same time, I knew I didn't love the guy and it was a fantasy that I wanted to fulfill for a while. I just wanted to feel his big cock inside of me. Every once in a while, we would grab lunch during work, and it would drive me nuts. He was a pretty good looking guy, with a nice build, probably a year or two older than me. every time he would invite me for lunch or coffee, I had to calm myself so that I wouldn't seem eager to go.

It was probably about a month since the first time that we had gone out for dinner and drinks, when he dropped by my office and invited me out for dinner again. I told him that it sounded good, and he told me to meet him at a restaurant on the other side of town. It was a fancy place on the riverfront, so I would have to dress nice.

That night, I was taking a shower when my husband got home from work. I told him that I was going out with the girls for dinner and that I would be home late. He told me it sounded good because he was tired and was going to lay down and watch a game. He went off to the basement, and I proceeded to get ready.

I decided to go with a short skirt and a button up blouse. I looked myself in the mirror, and liked what I saw. I had been working out, and all of the right curves stood out. I finished getting ready and was soon on my way. I felt so excited, but nervous at the same time. I didn't know what would happen tonight, but at the same time I almost didn't care.

I arrived at the place and he was waiting for me. He walked over to my car and opened the door to let me out. He quickly complimented me on my outfit as soon as he saw me. I thanked him and complimented him as well. He then stuck out his arm, and I put mine around his and we walked in together.

We were seated at a table in the back of the restaurant and ordered a couple of drinks as we looked over the menu. Eventually, we ordered our dinner and a few more drinks. We also ordered a bottle of wine to have with our meal. I felt myself getting mellowed as we ate and drank. I wasn't a big wine drinker, so it worked on me pretty quickly. We talked and ate for the next hour or so, and I eventually lost track of what I had drank. I felt a pretty good buzz, and knew that I had drank more than I ever had before.

We eventually finished eating, and after paying the tab, he suggested we take a walk along the river front outside of the restaurant. The place had been built on the waterfront, and its parking lot ran alongside the river as well. There was also a walkway with benches that ran along the river. We grabbed our things and made our way out to the walkway.

At this point, I was pretty tipsy, and even saw a few things moving around. I knew it was the wine, but it was to late to do anything now. I'm pretty sure he noticed this as we walked along the riverfront walkway. We walked for a bit, before he suggested we sit down on a bench. I agreed and we went over to sit on the bench.

We sat and stared at the water for a bit, and he asked me how I was feeling. I told him that I was feeling great, and that's when he came in close to me and kissed me. At first, I didn't do anything and he backed away and apologized. I told him it was okay, and he slowly came in again and kissed me. This time, his tongue parted my lips and worked its way around inside my mouth. I gave in to my desires and began kissing him back.

He kissed me like I had never been kissed before. As we sat kissing, he rested his hand on my leg, near my knee. Slowly, he slid his hand higher and higher on my inner thigh. It felt good to be touched like this after not feeling wanted like this for a long time.

We continued to kiss, while he worked his hand up to my blouse. He looked around and saw that there was nobody in sight, and undid one of the buttons on my blouse. He then slid his hand into my blouse and began caressing my breast through my bra. At that point, I suggested that we should go somewhere a bit more private, and he said that his suv was parked nearby. I said that it sounded like a good idea and we got up and began walking towards it. I knew there was no turning back now. I was a married woman, who was about to cheat on my husband with a nice looking black stud.

We got to his vehicle, and he unlocked the back doors. I was expecting to jump into the back seat, but when I got in, I saw that he had no back seat. The seats were out, and instead we had a nice big flat space to use. We both climbed in and he locked the doors. His windows were tinted, so we didn't have to worry about anyone seeing us.

I sat towards the back, and he came over next to me and we immediately began kissing. We kissed each other passionately for a few minutes, with him running his hands through my hair and up and down my back. He then had me lay down on my back.

While laying on my back, he climbed over me and started undoing the rest of the buttons on my blouse until it was completely open. He then lowered his head and slowly kissed me from under my bra, down my stomach to the top of my skirt. I reached around and unzipped the skirt, and lifted my ass so he could slide it off. He followed that by also sliding off my panties. He then kneeled next to me and took his shirt off. I saw an amazing muscular chest, that made me feel even hotter.

He lowered his head down to my excited pussy and began running his tongue around it. He worked his tongue like magic. As he licked me, I reached over and began rubbing his crotch through his pants. He was hard, and I could definitely feel something big in there. He continued to eat my pussy as I tried to unzip his pants.

He stopped eating me, and turned over onto his back and undid his pants. He then slid his boxers down, and I was in amazement when I saw his hard cock come out. He had to be close to ten inches long. I had never seen a cock that big in my life. After he slid his pants off, I climbed on top of him in a sixty nine position, and he went back to eating my pussy.

I wrapped my hand around his thick shaft, and began kissing the tip. There was no way that I would be able to even get half of this thing in my small mouth. Slowly, I began to insert the tip into my mouth and took in as much as I could. I have a small mouth, so my lips were tightly wrapped around his hardness. Slowly, I began to bob up and down as best as I could, as he ate me out.

We went down on each other for a few minutes, before I climbed back off of him and laid back down onto my back. I knew that the moment of fulfilling my fantasy had finally arrived. I spread my legs as he got in between them. I looked up at him and softly asked if he had a condom and he said that he didn't. He told me not to worry, because he would pull out of me when the moment came. I said okay and he grabbed his cock and lined it up with my wet pussy.

I held my breath as I felt the tip penetrate me. His cock was pretty thick, so he took his time sliding it into me. As he slid into me, I gripped the floor of the truck tightly. It was a bit painful, but felt so good at the same time.

He was able to get about 6 inches into me. Slowly, he began to push in and out of me. I felt my pussy stretch more and more with each thrust. I moaned as he fucked me at a slow pace, gripping his back with my nails. This caused him to fuck me a bit harder. It felt so good that I wrapped my legs around his waist to pull him into me. He continued to fuck me hard, and soon told me that he was going to cum. I had lost all control of my desires, and tightened my legs even more.

Within a few seconds, I felt his hot seed shoot deep inside me. He filled me and it was such a pleasurable feeling. I enjoyed feeling every drop of his juices shoot into me. I let go of him, and he laid down next to me, as we were both out of breath.

I couldn't believe it when I looked over at him, and saw that he was still semi erect. I gave it a few minutes, and then sat up next to him and reached for his cock. I began stroking him, and took him in my mouth until he became fully hardened again. I looked down at him and smiled, and got onto all fours.

He got up and positioned himself behind me, and lined his cock up with my pussy once again. Slowly, he began to insert his cock back into my soaked pussy and grabbed me by the hips. I let out a loud moan as he pushed deep into me.

He began to fuck me, and this time he wasn't gentle. He thrusted in and out of me with force as I moaned louder and louder. As his cock slid in and out of my cunt, I tilted my head back towards him, and he reached up and grabbed my hair. He pulled on my hair and slapped my ass as he fucked me.

He felt so good inside of me, that I came twice. I was spent, but he just kept fucking me until I heard him yell out that he was cumming. With that, he shot another load deep into me. We collapsed on top of each other, breathing heavily and sweating profusely. We probably laid there for a good twenty minutes before finally getting dressed.

Once dressed, we climbed out and he walked me to my car. We kissed one last time before I got into my car. He asked me if he would see me again, and I told him that next time we would be in a bed somewhere. He chuckled and walked back to his vehicle, as I began the drive home with his cum dripping out of me...