This story is purely fictional. Written entirely to arouse t..

This story is purely fictional. Written entirely to arouse the reader. All characters are made up. None of the following events have ever occurred. My existence is passion. I live it. I love it. I breath it. I’ve always been a sexually expressive woman. To me, passion and sex is an art. And my body, a canvas, waiting for an artist to use me to express their deepest , inner most desires. I’m foxy. Foxy by name and foxy at first sight. I’m a sensual, sexy, sweet, passionate lover and wife. My husband adores everything about me and appreciates my “artistic” taste. He loves my body and he loves my love for sex. So much that he allows others to enjoy me as well. Recently, he decided to set me up on a few dates. I was so excited and turned on at the idea that I couldn’t resist. My first illicit encounter my husband sat at the bar and drank while I waited anxiously for my blind date in a room upstairs. When he arrived I was more than pleased. His cock was so big. Even through his jeans I could feel it was well above the average size. I took my time in admiring his body. Running my hands up and down his chest, over his thighs, and back up to his dick. I could only admire for so long before I was taking off my dress. After all, I knew my husband was downstairs enjoying himself and I knew he wanted me to enjoy every minute I had with our new friend. I couldn’t get enough of this man. He was handsome to look at, his body was so firm yet sensual to the touch, and his cock was massively swollen. Even while he was soft the size of his dick was more than impressive. I could only think that if he was that pleasant to look at and to touch, then he had to be good to taste. There was only one way to find out. I unzipped his pants and pulled them down slowly. Inch by inch to discover his dick was even bigger than I thought. I wonder if he knew how wet he made my pussy just by simply looking at his big black cock. The way that he tasted did things to my pussy that I can’t even describe. I was right. He was just as delicious as he looked. His cock was so fat that just the tip was succulent enough to fill my mouth. I could feel him brushing against the inside of my cheeks and wanted more. His thick black dick became a lollipop melting in my mouth. I flickered my tongue around the head, up and down the shaft, listening to his moans as I tried to get what was in the center. Filling my throat wasn’t a problem for him. His dick massaged every inch of the inside of my neck with ease. My mouth salivated for him as I allowed him to slide in and out of my face. I wrapped my tongue around him and tightened my lips on his tasty cock while I looked up at him. I knew that he was enjoying every inch of my throat and he knew by looking at me that I loved the taste of his dick. He was so fat I had to grip him with both hands while using my face to satisfy him. A dick as magnificent as his just had to venture further. I took off the sexy purple lace bra I had been wearing and began massaging oil into my breasts while he watched. I loved the stimulation. Him looking at me and the touch of the oil on my skin. It was a soothing, warm sensation as I caressed my breasts. My pussy was moistening more by the minute while my tits filled my hands. The oil lathering my chest and my fingers brushing across my nipples. I could feel my heart pulse and my clit was thumping. I wanted to feel his rock hard cock everywhere. There was no way that I wasn’t going to use all of my body to get him off. I put his dick against my chest and used my tits to fuck him. Squeezing them tightly around his throbbing dick so he could feel the warmth of my body between my breasts. The oil mixed with the spit I left after sucking him off made his dick increasingly wet. I pumped my tits up and down his dick feeling it pulse and harden in between them. My pussy was soaking in my panties for so many reasons. It anticipated the moment that he slid his dick inside of me. I knew he would stretch out my tight little pussy. I also knew that his dick would be hitting deep inside of me, but what turned me on the most, what made my pussy more wet than anything else was knowing that my husband would be coming upstairs soon to watch my activities. That made me so hot. I rotated between using my mouth and using my tits on his cock before I couldn’t wait any longer. I no longer wanted to feel him inside of me. I needed to feel him inside of me. I needed to feel his big black dick thrusting in and out of my Cunt. I needed to soak his dick with the sweet juices my pussy had been creating for him. I needed every fucking inch of him inside of my pussy using it to get him, myself ,and my husband off. I couldn’t wait to have him anymore. I straddled him like a stallion, allowing him to slide inside of me. His black dick stuffing my little pink Cunt, the sensation of him, sliding in and out as my pussy leaked down his dick. I could feel him stiffening inside as he told me how good my pussy felt gripping him. His cock and his moans only amplified the moment of my bouncing on his dick. I fucked him harder and rocked my body back-and-forth, feeling him hit every wall of my insides. And just as I felt to the point of almost reaching an orgasm, I stopped myself from the climax. It was too soon to cum. He made it a challenge. It was very hard to control considering the circumstances, but I managed to catch myself in time. Instead, I turned around so I could feel his dick deep from another angle. He gripped my ass and hips tightly and fucked me softly. I think he knew I was close to cumming and wanted to enjoy me a little longer as well. My ass, bounced against him waiving with every thrust. Every clap of my cheeks was a beckon to keep fucking me. And with every bit of motion he made me feel better than the last. My soft, pleasure filled whines filled the air. I knew then that this would be a date that I would never forget. Even now I can feel the sensation of his dick, pumping and fucking my pussy as if I were still riding his cock in reverse. Around this time my husband walked in he could see the enjoyment on my face, he could hear it in my moans. He knew I needed to cum and watched as I turned myself on my dates dick for the last time. His fat cock penetrating me and my pussy juice now uncontrollably leaking. It was getting all over the both of us. you could hear the fluids between the clapping of our skin. I was positioned just right for my clit to grind against him. it was so overstimulating and causing every nerve in my body to vibrate with pleasure. All of my body erupted and Shook intensely before I soaked his dick with the sweet remnants of an orgasm. I came all over his dick and it felt so fucking good. I knew that it would only be polite of me to clean up my mess, sucking the sweet remainder of my pussy juices off his dick one last time before thanking him for such a wonderful date. I know my husband enjoyed the show and I’m so thankful for the night he encouraged me to have . He set up an amazing night and I can’t wait to see what the second date has in store. Hopefully it’ll be just as wonderful as the first.