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I need sex!


written by:
RedRider

It's 7 pm on a Saturday night and I have absolutely no plans. My husband is out of town on business and I am stuck at home all alone. On top of that, I woke up this morning incredibly horny. I'm not sure what I was dreaming, but it involved a sexy black stranger.

That dream had kept me horny all day and by dinner I could tell that my panties were soiled. I opened my laptop and watched several porn videos. My favorite videos are interracial but there were a few masturbation videos that caught my eye.

I love to hear a man, or woman for that matter, moan and groan as they experience orgasm. I found myself playing and stroking along with videos. I had to stop before I got carried away. After all, I was sitting out on my deck and there weren't any neighbors that I wanted to watch me masturbate.

With my pussy dripping wet and desire building in my loins, I decided to take things into my own hands, literally. It was time to get sexually irresponsible. I poured myself a glass of wine and headed for the bathroom.

I drew a bath and slowly undressed in front of the mirror, my hands exploring my body, paying special attention to my breasts and inner thighs. I entered the bath, feeling the hot water make my skin and muscles tingle with relief. I set my glass of wine on the rim of the tub, closed my eyes and tried very hard to remember my dream.

I can remember being against a wall, an exceptionally large black man behind me, the weight of his body holding me in place. I could feel the heat of his massive cock slide between my thighs, my legs getting weak. His cock was smooth and pulsating as it separated my lips and easily penetrated me. It filled my pussy with its massive length and girth.

We started to move together, instinctively knowing what the other would do. I don't know who this stranger was, but he was damn good. He knew exactly what I liked. As if he could read my mind.

Just as I felt an orgasm peak, I woke up. Damn! As I was re-calling my dream, I just realized that my middle finger was buried inside my pussy. I had to stop, or it would be an early evening. I finished my bath, resisting the urge to play with myself.

Although I wasn't going anywhere, after my bath, I did my make-up and put on cologne. I went for a dark, goth look. I was feeling naughty. Men seemed to like that. I found a deep, shiny purple lipstick to go along with the black eyes.

I put on my sexiest panties and black heels. I found my large black toy and a condom. Can't worry about getting pregnant. I moved to the bed and took another sip of wine, leaving my purple lips behind. I then kissed my lover, just prior to putting on his condom. I mounted him to the headboard and straddled him. I lowered the front of my panties and let him slide against my wet pussy.

I closed my eyes and rocked my hips, feeling his huge veined cock tease my pussy. I needed his cock inside me. I lay on the bed and positioned him between my legs, outside my panties.

As I rocked my hips against this large black cock, my hands caressed my body. They moved slowly around my nipples, causing an instant erection. I squeezed my nipples and let out a little moan as the pain turned to pleasure.

I pursed my lips together and decided to freshen them. Men love to watch women apply lipstick. With that done, I turned my focus back to the monster between my legs. I slid my panties to the side and allowed his head to tease my lips. I wanted him so bad.

I closed my eyes and imagined a real man between my legs, a huge muscular black man, his cock pulsing with anticipation. I arched my back and allowed him to slightly enter me. His head now inside me, I moaned my approval.

I held him there as my pussy adjusted to the size of his manhood, my lips stretched to their limit. I felt my pelvic muscles tighten as he entered me, then relax as they became accustomed to this well-endowed black stranger invading my body.

I spread my legs, inviting him to go further. He slowly pushed against my hips, his cock filling me inch by inch. When he had his entire length inside me, I let out an audible sigh and moan to let him know that I was okay. He gently pulled back until his head almost popped out, then he pushed back in until his big black shaft once again buried inside me.

Oh my god! I almost came right then. I had to stop him from moving for several seconds until I could get it together. The urge to cum slowly passed and I wanted him to enter me from behind like in my dream.

I pulled my panties over the cock to hold him in place and I rolled onto my stomach. I moved my hips up and down, feeling his cock move with me, my wet pussy lubricating him with each thrust. As in my dream, his cock moved in perfect unison with my thrusts, our bodies working wonderfully together.

Once again, I felt an orgasm rise within me. I wasn't ready for that, so I slowed the pace to regain my composure. I wanted this sexy black stranger to pound my pussy and cum deep inside me, so I made him pull out momentarily. I rolled back onto my back and spread my legs to give him full access to my pussy. I guided his rock-hard cock to my slit, but as he was about to enter me once again, I held him in place as I tore the condom from his cock.

I wanted to feel his flesh, his heat inside me. I guided him to my lips and pulled him inside me. This time he slid all the way in in one motion and pressed hard against me, his hips pressed against mine. I wrapped my legs around my imaginary lover and held him there for a few seconds before he began his rhythmic assault against my pussy.

For several minutes he controlled me, showing my pussy no mercy. I tried to cum several times, but each time he would stop until the urge passed. When I did cum, it was going to be an explosion of cum from deep within my loins.

I wanted it so bad! I begged him to let me cum. He continued pumping his cock in and out of me, his balls slapping against my flesh each time he buried his rod in my pussy. When his pace quickened, I knew we were headed for the finish.

His thrusts were swift and deliberate, my hips rising to meet him each time. I wanted to cum and I imagined my lover shooting his load deep inside my eager pussy. That thought sent me over the edge.

My orgasm erupted in my loins and branched out over my whole body. I closed my eyes tight and arched my back as cum poured from my body, covering his cock and pooling on the sheets beneath me. He continued pumping me, enhancing my orgasm. His dick felt so damn good! I never wanted this to end. Just as my orgasm began to slow, I imagined him filling my pussy with his hot, sticky sperm. That thought sent another wave thru my body and I came again, bucking my hips against his cock. I could feel his cum coat the inside of my pussy. It was so taboo, so forbidden. But I loved it.

I was covered in sweat, my body spent but satisfied. After I caught my breath, I freshened my lips once again and coaxed my lover from my well-worn pussy, cum pouring from my slit onto the bed. My cum glistened on his black shaft, and I playfully kissed the bulbous head, tasting my cum mixed with his. I sipped my wine and smiled, confident that I had been thoroughly fucked and thoroughly satisfied.

I was sure that I would do this again. Was my husband going out of town again soon? I would have to look for a real black lover next time!

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