Old Black Man Fucks A Wife

Old Black Man Fucks A Wife: An Erotic Sex Story

The night was hot and humid, and the air was filled with the scent of sex and need. I had been feeling restless all day, and now I was on a mission. I had just seen an ad online for an old black man who was looking for a wife, and my curiosity had gotten the better of me. I had to know what it was like to be taken by an old black man, and I was determined to get my answer.

I wore a tight black dress and high heels, and I was sure I looked sexy. I felt the heat of the night air on my skin as I made my way to the address I had been given. I was both excited and a little scared at the same time. I had never done anything like this before, and I wasn’t sure what to expect.

When I arrived at the address, I could see a tall, muscular, older black man standing in the doorway. He was wearing a pair of leather pants and a tight black t-shirt that accentuated his muscular frame. His eyes were a dark, smoldering brown, and his gaze made me feel a little uneasy and excited at the same time.

He stepped out of the doorway and motioned for me to come in. I gulped and walked inside, feeling my heart racing. He closed the door behind me and locked it. He then grabbed my arm and pulled me close, planting a deep and passionate kiss on my lips. I was taken aback by his suddenness, but I couldn’t deny the electricity that ran through my entire body.

He then grabbed my hand and lead me to his bedroom. When we entered, he immediately started undressing me. His hands were strong and forceful, but gentle, and I felt my body trembling with anticipation. He then pulled me onto the bed and pulled down my dress, revealing my body to him. He caressed my curves and kissed my neck, and soon we were both lost in the moment.

He then pushed me onto my back and spread my legs wide. He looked at me for a moment before lowering his head and starting to lick and suck on my pussy. His tongue was soft and gentle, and it sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I moaned and arched my back, unable to contain my pleasure.

He then moved his head down and started sucking on my clit. I felt my body trembling with pleasure, and I was soon close to orgasm. He then moved his head up and started licking and sucking my nipples. I moaned and clawed at his back, my pleasure driving me wild.

He then moved his hand down and started rubbing my clit. I moaned and thrust my hips forward, desperate for release. He then moved his fingers inside me and started thrusting hard and fast. I begged him to go harder and faster, my body longing for more.

Finally, he pushed his cock inside me and started thrusting hard. I screamed out in pleasure as wave after wave of pleasure rocked my body. He moved faster and faster, his thrusts getting harder and harder. I screamed out in pleasure as I felt my orgasm building up inside me.

Finally, I felt my body shaking and trembling with pleasure as I came hard. He kept thrusting, pushing my pleasure further and further. Finally, he too came, his body shaking as he filled me with his cum.

We both lay there for a few moments, our bodies still trembling with pleasure. Finally, he pulled out and rolled over, and we both lay there in a post-orgasmic haze. It had been an amazing experience, and I was already looking forward to the next time.

I got dressed and left, feeling both satisfied and a little bit guilty. I had just had sex with a total stranger, and I knew that it was wrong. But I had enjoyed it, and I knew that I would be back for more. I had discovered something new and exciting, and I was eager to explore it further.