Another Item Off The Bucket List
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In our first post, we talked about “Our First Gloryhole” experience. The next thing on our bucket list was for me to have sex with a black man. I had unknowingly sucked the neighbor’s black cock at the gloryhole and he did not know it was me.
He lives just a couple doors down, so I often see him walking along the sidewalk and in the local grocery store. He is an older man with visible graying of his hair. (And as I found out at the gloryhole a really attractive black cock)
With my husband‘s encouragement, I started talking with him and being a little flirtatious. That part came real easy as I remembered how much I liked the shape and rigidity of his cock at the gloryhole. My pussy moistens and tingles whenever I get close to him as I think of his cock.
Thru my flirtatious chatting him up I discovered his name was Daniel. Finally after a couple weeks of accidentally on purpose bumping into him. I met up with him while we both walked along the sidewalk. In an act desperation to move things forward I invited him to the house for afternoon coffee. My husband was still at work.
To my delight he accepted my invitation. We made a date that he would come to my house in about an hour. He wanted to go home and shower after his daily walk. I went home to do the same.
He was punctual and arrived dressed nicely but casual. We chatted and found out a little more about each other while we drank our coffee.
I was anxious for his cock but not sure how to approach the question. I waited hoping he would say something to lead into it. But he didn’t.
So I just started by asking him about the xxx book store and it being rumored to having a gloryholes. He admitted he heard also heard the rumor. But then sat quiet sipping his second cup of coffee.
I decided to be more direct. I told him I had a confession. I told him I had went there a few weeks back. He sat up in his chair and leaned towards me, showing interest in my topic of conversation.
I took this as a good sign and continued my confession. I told him I entered a booth and a man stuck his cock through the hole. I continued by telling him I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful his cock looked and how nice it was to suck it.
I had his full attention now. I told him it was so attractive I found myself wanting more than just sucking on it. He had an embarrassed look with a nervous smile not saying anything.
I reached out across the table and placed my hand on his. I told him I loved the cock so much I peeked as he left to see the person that possessed such a lovely cock.
He still sat silent as we looked at each other. I continued talking and said I wanted to do it again. I asked him if he was inclined to allow me to suck his cock again?
“Yes, yes” he said as he stood up and happily began removing his pants. I knelt in front of him focusing on his crotch waiting for his cock to appear. As soon as it did, I started sucking it. It was the same beautifully shaped black cock I remembered.
I sucked his lovely rigid cock for a few minutes until my wet pussy urged me to take him to my bedroom. I stopped sucking long enough to help him remove his pants from around his ankles.
Then I took his hand leading him to the bedroom. We both removed the rest of our clothing and got on the bed. My pussy was dripping with anticipation. He did not disappoint. His cock felt wonderful. I orgasmed twice before he emptied his balls in my pussy.
He was exhausted from the vigorous fucking he had just given me. He rested momentarily on top of me then rolled off and laid next to me on the bed. I felt a sense of disappointment as I felt his cock leave my pussy.
While he laid on the bed regaining his strength. I went to the bathroom and returned with a wet washcloth and began washing his resting cock.
I asked if he wanted to take a shower? But he reached for his clothes and said he had better leave before my husband got home. I did not tell him that my husband was present when I sucked his cock at the gloryhole. Instead, I remained naked and silent as I assisted him getting dressed.
I followed him naked to the front door and pressed my naked body against him and gave him my best passionate kiss. I thanked him for such a nice afternoon. He said he enjoyed it very much and would love to have coffee with me again. I told him I would like that also.
My pussy was still thinking for me and I blurted out that tomorrow would be okay with me. He smiled and said “Tomorrow it is then!”
Then inquired. “Same time?”
I answered an excited. “Yes!” Followed up by asking both suggestively and yet reservedly “Unless you want to come sooner?”
To which he responded. “I will be here around 9am then. I guess I can skip my morning walk. Looking over my nakedness he continued. “I think I will get plenty of exercise here.
“Perfect, 9AM then.” I said as I closed the door behind him. Noting I was still naked, I reached down and felt the wetness of his sperm still leaking from my pussy.
I then showered still thinking about how good his cock felt in my pussy. I was only meant to check off being fucked by a black man from my bucket list. But instead of a single instance I have already made plans to do it again. I would have to explain that to my husband.
After my shower I called to tell my husband everything including my plans for tomorrow. I was relieved that he said it was fine. He didn’t mind at all. He said I could get fucked by Daniel everyday if I wanted, as long as he could still fuck me when he gets home from work. I told him that was a deal.
I don’t know how often Daniel will be coming over to fuck me. But I am absolutely going to tell him when he arrives to fuck me tomorrow, that whenever my husband is working, he is welcome to visit me.
He lives just a couple doors down, so I often see him walking along the sidewalk and in the local grocery store. He is an older man with visible graying of his hair. (And as I found out at the gloryhole a really attractive black cock)
With my husband‘s encouragement, I started talking with him and being a little flirtatious. That part came real easy as I remembered how much I liked the shape and rigidity of his cock at the gloryhole. My pussy moistens and tingles whenever I get close to him as I think of his cock.
Thru my flirtatious chatting him up I discovered his name was Daniel. Finally after a couple weeks of accidentally on purpose bumping into him. I met up with him while we both walked along the sidewalk. In an act desperation to move things forward I invited him to the house for afternoon coffee. My husband was still at work.
To my delight he accepted my invitation. We made a date that he would come to my house in about an hour. He wanted to go home and shower after his daily walk. I went home to do the same.
He was punctual and arrived dressed nicely but casual. We chatted and found out a little more about each other while we drank our coffee.
I was anxious for his cock but not sure how to approach the question. I waited hoping he would say something to lead into it. But he didn’t.
So I just started by asking him about the xxx book store and it being rumored to having a gloryholes. He admitted he heard also heard the rumor. But then sat quiet sipping his second cup of coffee.
I decided to be more direct. I told him I had a confession. I told him I had went there a few weeks back. He sat up in his chair and leaned towards me, showing interest in my topic of conversation.
I took this as a good sign and continued my confession. I told him I entered a booth and a man stuck his cock through the hole. I continued by telling him I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful his cock looked and how nice it was to suck it.
I had his full attention now. I told him it was so attractive I found myself wanting more than just sucking on it. He had an embarrassed look with a nervous smile not saying anything.
I reached out across the table and placed my hand on his. I told him I loved the cock so much I peeked as he left to see the person that possessed such a lovely cock.
He still sat silent as we looked at each other. I continued talking and said I wanted to do it again. I asked him if he was inclined to allow me to suck his cock again?
“Yes, yes” he said as he stood up and happily began removing his pants. I knelt in front of him focusing on his crotch waiting for his cock to appear. As soon as it did, I started sucking it. It was the same beautifully shaped black cock I remembered.
I sucked his lovely rigid cock for a few minutes until my wet pussy urged me to take him to my bedroom. I stopped sucking long enough to help him remove his pants from around his ankles.
Then I took his hand leading him to the bedroom. We both removed the rest of our clothing and got on the bed. My pussy was dripping with anticipation. He did not disappoint. His cock felt wonderful. I orgasmed twice before he emptied his balls in my pussy.
He was exhausted from the vigorous fucking he had just given me. He rested momentarily on top of me then rolled off and laid next to me on the bed. I felt a sense of disappointment as I felt his cock leave my pussy.
While he laid on the bed regaining his strength. I went to the bathroom and returned with a wet washcloth and began washing his resting cock.
I asked if he wanted to take a shower? But he reached for his clothes and said he had better leave before my husband got home. I did not tell him that my husband was present when I sucked his cock at the gloryhole. Instead, I remained naked and silent as I assisted him getting dressed.
I followed him naked to the front door and pressed my naked body against him and gave him my best passionate kiss. I thanked him for such a nice afternoon. He said he enjoyed it very much and would love to have coffee with me again. I told him I would like that also.
My pussy was still thinking for me and I blurted out that tomorrow would be okay with me. He smiled and said “Tomorrow it is then!”
Then inquired. “Same time?”
I answered an excited. “Yes!” Followed up by asking both suggestively and yet reservedly “Unless you want to come sooner?”
To which he responded. “I will be here around 9am then. I guess I can skip my morning walk. Looking over my nakedness he continued. “I think I will get plenty of exercise here.
“Perfect, 9AM then.” I said as I closed the door behind him. Noting I was still naked, I reached down and felt the wetness of his sperm still leaking from my pussy.
I then showered still thinking about how good his cock felt in my pussy. I was only meant to check off being fucked by a black man from my bucket list. But instead of a single instance I have already made plans to do it again. I would have to explain that to my husband.
After my shower I called to tell my husband everything including my plans for tomorrow. I was relieved that he said it was fine. He didn’t mind at all. He said I could get fucked by Daniel everyday if I wanted, as long as he could still fuck me when he gets home from work. I told him that was a deal.
I don’t know how often Daniel will be coming over to fuck me. But I am absolutely going to tell him when he arrives to fuck me tomorrow, that whenever my husband is working, he is welcome to visit me.
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