MR ED
My husband’s a military pilot, so we spend a lot of time travelling. It’s a good life, knowing he’s helping his country, so I haven’t regretted a moment of it, ever.
I’m 41 and we’ve been married since I was 19. We have three grown-up children and I had my tubes tied after the last one. Once that was done, I began fucking other men more often, which is something my husband’s always encouraged me to do.
We decided to do things right and joined one of those online swinger services. Some time ago, we found a single, black male from America who travelled a lot with work. His picture showed he was very well hung, so I was interested in meeting him. A few days after we began exchanging emails, the phone rang and it was him. His name was Ed and we had a really nice conversation. He said he was six-foot, 120kg. Then he told us he was coming to our town soon and would like to meet me. I said okay and we set it up.
We met at a local motel and when we got to the room, I became even more aware of our size difference. I’m only five-foot-two and 52kg. We sat and talked to get to know each other better.
Finally, he got up and came over to me. He took out his cock and I nearly fainted! That thing was at least eight inches long and two inches thick. I bent forward and opened my mouth wide to take the head. I tried to suck it, but I kept thinking, “I can’t do this!” At the same time, I was so excited that my juices ran out of me, leaving a small wet spot under my arse.
Ed got on top of me and got ready to put that big, black dick to work. Little by little, he began penetrating me and I moaned and squirmed. I begged him to be gentle with my pussy as he stretched it to the limit. Then he rammed into me to the hilt. Just that one thrust and I was in heaven. I shook in climax, coming like never before. My entire vagina was trembling. When he eventually came, he came so much it gushed out of my tiny hole. The mattress had an enormous stain on it, like someone had wet the bed. When he pulled out, my legs quivered and my belly tingled.
He went to get us something to eat and told me I should be ready to “screw” when he got back. And he meant it! The next six hours were filled with nonstop sucking and fucking in every position imaginable. He came at least four more times and nearly sucked my small breasts right off me.
Exhausted, I said I had to go. He said he did, too, but he wanted my tiny pussy one more time. He nailed me so hard, I couldn’t believe one man had all that strength. His thrusts were long and powerful. On one, he pulled back so far that he slipped out of me and then went straight into my virgin arse by accident!
I yelped and my eyes flew open. He froze, the head of his penis completely in me, and we looked into each other’s eyes for several minutes before he pushed into me some more. The feeling was so intense. I’d never been that turned on in my life. Slowly, he began fucking my tender arse and we kissed passionately until he came inside me. I felt every spurt as he gave me his last load.
When I finally got home, a sticky mess, my husband was beside himself with excitement. Despite my tenderness, he quickly had me on the bed, rooting me while I told him all the dirty details. I could barely feel him in me as I thought to myself, “Now I’m hooked.”
K .W., Fremantle, WA
May 7th, 2009 on 2:14 pm
your husband has some serious issues.