The Brown Cock I Got

(Part 1 from 1)

She continued to want him, dreamt about him many nights in a row. Woke up to a soaked pussy, and his name on her lips. It frustrated her more, because she knew he wanted her, but he was afraid that word would slip to his wife. 

Then it happened, innocently enough, the action to break the ice and allow both of their wants to be met. She knew that when she went over there at 3am, that there would be more than just watching a movie. His wife was away, but she tried not to be outright aggressive. She started with a massage of his whole body, and ever so innocently would brush her arm against his hardening cock. But it was the loss of a coin toss that had her on her knees, pulling his pants down, ready to take his cock in her mouth. 

And for that night, that was all it was, a blow job, a damn good one at that. For he has been the one to verbally teach her those many years ago, on how to give a good blow job. And as he pushed her head on to his mouth, and commanded her to take it to the back of her throat, where shortly after he shot his load, and she eagerly swallowed. 

The next time they would get together, would be it, there was no pretense any more, they knew that he was coming over to fuck her. And as she waited for him, her knees shook in nervous anticipation. 

He arrived, and they started with the obviously nervous chatter, till he pulled her into him and started frenching her. When he pulled away, he asked; "Are we really going to do this?". Her answer was sitting on the edge of her bed and removing her top and bra, freeing her large breasts for his sight and pleasure. He moved in between her thighs, pushed her back on to the bed, all the while kissing her with passion and force. 


Slowly he started down, and said to her "I think I have a favour to repay", and in her mind she thought, "Fucking right you do". 

He undid her pants and pulled them off, pulled off her thong, and then he was there, he kissed each thigh, and then settled into where it really counted. And for her, it was good as she imagined. She was moaning his name, as his tongue slid up and down her slit, finding her clit and flicking at it, till she could take no more and she needed his cock in her. 

She took off his pants and boxers, and sucked his cock until it was hard enough to fuck her with. He once again took position between her legs, and told her to put it in her pussy. She gripped his shaft and led it to her waiting pussy. 

The feeling was unbelievable, better than she could have imagined. Feeling his cock pound into her cunt, him kissing and gently biting her shoulder, while his pace picked up speed. She was lost in ectasy. And was not comprehensive to what was happening, other than that it felt incredible. 

Then she felt an even greater sensation, and heard him moan, "I just creamed" and realized that he had flooded her pussy with his cum, just as he done to her throat the last time they were together. And he continued to pump her, and their two juices mixed and sloshed around in her, causing her to have a second orgasm. 

And then it was over, and now she must wait until another time that they will be able to hang out.

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