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A hotwife workout-Hotwife Story (5/18/07)
I'm 26 years old, I'm in fairly good shape and I've been married for four years. I love my
husband, but lately we've been fighting a lot and haven't been making love very often. Not
even make up sex.
Not getting laid always drives me crazy and I'd been hanging out a bars with some single girlfriends
looking for guys to possibly hook up with, but I was always too nervous when the moment finally
came to go home with anyone. Having my friends watching and waiting to gossip about me didn't help.
My whole world changed though when Donna, one of my married friends, confided to me that she cheated
on her husband with men on an online dating site. She said whenever she feels like it; she just finds
a new lover to have an affair with and fucks him regularly until she feels guilty enough to break it
off, which is usually about a month. Regardless of how much she wanted to be faithful, she felt she
cheated out of necessity rather than adventure. It was obvious that I was very interested right away
and she provided enough encouragement and advice so I could do it myself.
I was so excited and nervous when I arranged my first online date I felt like I was a virgin again.
I narrowed down my choices (there were a lot of guys to pick from) and eventually chose Jeff. He was 29,
also married, and black. I'd never been with a black guy before and I thought it was about time!
I was surprised to find from our net conversations that we went to the same gym. Naturally it became
our neutral meeting place. I go to a very large gym and at fairly specific times so I didn't expect
that I had ever seen my soon to be lover there before. I was shocked when I saw him and I couldn't believe
my luck. I'd seen him a couple of times and I had already fantasized about fucking him! To say he was
gorgeous was an understatement. We'd never talked, but he told me later that he'd noticed me many times,
especially my ass.
For our first date we worked out together, he was working on his chest and arms and I spotted for him-
making sure he got a good look at my breasts as I helped with his last couple of reps. I don't usually
work out very much with weights, but this time I made an exception and whenever I caught him glancing
at my ass or my tits my pussy throbbed uncontrollably. I was so turned on I couldn't wait to get him home.
I thought we'd have to get a hotel room, but instead we went to his place because his wife was gone
for the weekend for a convention. I went with him in his car and our conversation really heated up as
he drove. I ended up giving him a blowjob as he drove and I enjoyed tasting my first black cock. It wasn't
overly big, but big enough that I couldn't take it all in my mouth like I usually do for my husband.
Once we were safely inside his house (giving head to a guy while he's driving is a bit scary) we shed our
clothes in his foyer and started going at it in his living room on his sofa. He went down on me right away
to return the favor, and just when I had an orgasm he slipped a finger in my ass. My husband hates anal s
ex and it had been a long time since I'd had anything up there. It wasn't exactly comfortable, but I was
surprised it extended my orgasm to a level I've never experienced.
When my body stopped convulsing uncontrollably he rammed his cock all the way inside me with one thrust
and I didn't get a chance to totally appreciate the size of his cock until we were fucking like crazy. It
was pure lust and I gave myself to him completely.
I usually don't come while getting fucked even though I enjoy it immensely (my clit is my pleasure center)
but I was so turned on by the sleekness of his body and his enthusiasm that I came over and over again. It
was exhausting!
When he finally came for the first time he pulled out and begged me to swallow for him. I don't usually
let my husband come in my mouth, but for Jeff I jumped at the chance to please him and caught his first
comeshot in my mouth as soon as my lips passed over the head of his beautiful cock.
After that we fell together in a heap on his sofa and I relaxed on top of him, we almost fell asleep,
which would have been bad because I didn't have enough time for that. We talked about our past lovers and I
was surprised to find out I was the first white woman he'd ever been with.
We also talked about anal sex and when I told him I'd only tried it a few times in my life I felt his cock
get rock hard against my stomach as I rested on top of him. I don't know if I believe him, but he said his
wife loved it and every time they had sex she demanded to have her ass fucked as hard as possible. Actually,
I'm sure he was lying now, and it was a ploy to seduce me into giving my ass to him, but it worked. He
convinced me he could give me an even better orgasm than the one I had while he had his finger up there.
It was the only part of my affair that I regretted doing. He was gentle enough, and he used a lot of lube,
but my ass was just way too small for his cock. When he first put it in, it didn't slip inside me like he
promised, he wedged it in and then eventually fucked it with strokes that were deep and hard. It hurt, but
not as much as I thought it would because he'd spent a lot of time preparing me with his fingers and one of
his wife's dildos, but it was one of the grossest sensations I've ever experienced. Even though I've had
anal sex before, I've never had my ass fucked as hard or as deep.
The only benefit was the sense of pride I got for turning him on so much, and I don't know how to put this,
a sense of being nasty for the sake of being nasty. He was beyond into it, and thankfully he came a lot faster
than I thought he would. All I could think about when he was done was what my husband would do if he knew what
I'd just let this balck man do to me.
It took us a couple of minutes to compose ourselves afterwards and jeff couldn't stop thanking me for
letting him do me in the ass. I really didn't know what to say to that. It was a bit awkward, but it helped
that we didn't have very much time. I had less than half an hour to shower and get back to my car so I'd be
home in time to make supper for my husband. I made it with just minutes to spare. Jeff offered to meet again
anytime I want, and I might, but if I get that desperate again I'll probably try hooking up with someone
else from the Net instead.
Right now I'm satisfied enough with reminiscing about my first kinky affair with a black man.
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