#blacked brunette

The first time I fucked a black guy I didn’t use protection. I wasn’t yet on the pill and neither of us had a condom. We knew it was a bad idea but we couldn’t stop.

I picked up my bf at the airport, it was 2 weeks to the day since I had seen him and couldn’t wait. Due to rescheduling he was coming in to the one nearest my home where I’ve picked up my husband numerous times. We’re trying to stay low key- my husband knows about him, I even talked to him while I waited. But I didn’t care, I missed him that bad 😩. When he finally arrived we kissed right there and hugged for a moment. We both immediately started apologizing for some things we’d said to each other and basically “made up”. We held hands as we left. Once at my car he hugged me like he was searching me 😈 if he was looking for something he knew it wasn’t around my ass. I wanted to go to my knees right then. 😩 we talked on the 45 minute drive to my house. Once there we’d cleared the air and were ready for the real making up. He showered while I had a drink and got in bed (my marital bed- if you will). No foreplay - I spread my legs and he was taking me now. I bit my lip as he tore past where my husband had been, he knows I love this feeling and didn’t stop until he was all the way inside me. It felt so good I cried 😢 After all the conversation on the ride, we never said another word. We never switched positions, my ankles went from around his waist to above my head, he stayed on me the whole time, slowly making love (yes we’re too close) but it feels so damn right. We did it more through the night, it was like we couldn’t say I’m sorry enough. Never saying a word- just waking up and finding our way together.

Went to my guys place on Friday - took my sister along. She and I got there in the afternoon and went out to do some shopping. We still got in before he got home. He didn’t roll it until something after 9. I thought I was doing okay but once I saw him the emotions erupted. Sometimes I greet him naked or I have even been on my knees before he’s off of the rug at the door. Not this time - I met him at the door with just a kiss and hug. Albeit a passionate one - firmly holding both of my cheeks before picking me up with my arms around his neck. You could tell he’d missed me. He made small talk with my sis before excusing himself to shower. She told me “thats” what I want- a man who is that passionate about me. It made me feel good to hear her say that- she’s never been one to dish out compliments- especially to me. We discussed her date the next day and I talked her date up- he is a nice guy. She told me she wants what N and I have and said she thinks N is good for me. We hit the couch with drinks and continued to shoot the bull. In walks N wearing sweatpants, obviously no underwear and a t-shirt. Hey it’s his house- that’s what he’s comfy in. Besides neither of us were wearing bras as I’m sure he’d noticed. She stopped speaking mid sentence before realizing we both noticed she’s staring at the massive bulge dangling. I’m freaking dying!!!!! He sat down and I scooted close for him to hold me. We talked about his friend and what a great time we would have tomorrow. She finished her drink, said good night, and went upstairs. She was barely out of sight when I started going down on him. Damn I’ve missed him. I asked him if he was ready to go up and he said no, I like this. I got in the floor on my knees to reach him better. After a bit, I asked him again if he was ready to go to bed, again, no. I vaped and blew smoke on his cock, I won’t ask again. He was so relaxed and let go- he was hard and definitely needed this. So did I. He was full- then! I love his taste. We went to bed - I’d had plenty to drink, plenty to smoke and powdered my nose. It’s been almost a month - this girl is ready for some D. He buried his head between my thighs and when he gave me my first O of the night I was pinching my nipples so hard it hurt. He hovers over me and we both take a nipple to suck. I feel him sliding inside me- I moan loudly. I’ve had nothing anywhere near this big inside me in weeks. It hurts! I love it! My eyes are wide open staring into his. He knows he’s hurting me but knows I don’t want him to stop. We’ve discussed this before- more than once. We seldom go this long without each other so it’s rare I get the sensation of being stretched- which is what is happening now. In seconds he’s deep inside me, pounding me, and the screams are real. The sounds are the same even when we’re alone. My second O comes over me while my ankles are on his shoulders- I shed tears with this one. My third escapes when he’s behind me- he leaves handprints on my ass. We made love once more in the shower before going to bed. He sleeps on his back - I lay next to him with my arm across his chest and my thigh across his body. We are naked, dark and light,entwined as one.

My husband knows I saw this man last week and spent the weekend with him. When he came in today he actually asked how my weekend was. We’re trying the Hotwife thing vs cheating. Still getting used to not hiding it but he’s fine.