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My vacation in July was great and very much needed with the Covid world being the way it is. I was happy with what happened and I do miss Cyril. Wonder what it would be like to be a millionaire’s wife? Believe me, he’s all but offered — but I’m happy where I am.Anyway, onward. I was sitting at my desk when I received this text.Is this Lindsay?I was hesitant but replied, Yes, who’s this?Hey, it’s Nigga (I hate that word but it’s his nickname). You know, Ed from the Boston mandingos.How did you get my number, Ed?Is this you? The text included two pictures of a black dick inside me. I recognized my tattoo first then the room I was in. I froze, deciding what to do or say. Finally, I sent: Obviously, why?So I can send them to your husband and he will confirm?Please don’t So he doesn’t know?No, so please don’tThen I guess I will see you this weekend, won’t I?It’s not easy to get away. I don’t think I canFriday night after 6 or Saturday anytime after noon. You pick.I can’t promise you that wtf! His address came next. Let me know what time you choose I didn’t hear from Ed for the rest of the day but I thought about him. We’d had sex a few times and he’s a nice, funny guy with a very nice cock, too. But why me? Why now? Ironically, I was craving some chocolate — it had been a few months — and I knew I’d get off if I did meet him. Also, I didn’t want my guy to know about me fucking those two black dicks. I knew hubby and Ed were acquaintances through the lifestyle: they’d played with his ex-wife and Ed’s girl years before I met my guy.When I got home, I was still thinking about the situation and it stayed with me for the next three days. I kept an eye on the calendar for any upcoming plans but there was nothing so I eventually asked what might be happening at the weekend. It seemed he was going to watch sports and clean and he assumed I’d be okay with that. “Maybe I’ll go to the gym then shop in town,” I said and got a shoulder shrug and nothing more.I sent Ed a few texts without any response until I confirmed: Saturday 1 pm.That prompted: See you thenFriday dragged but I still wasn’t thrilled about being blackmailed — or, in this case, blackmaled!Fast forward to Saturday. I dressed down, making it look like I wasn’t thrilled about my day, kissed hubby’s head, and said, “See ya,” over the yelling at the TV.I took a Uber to Dorchester, near Roxbury, and arrived in front of an apartment building five minutes early. I didn’t know which buzzer to press but, as I was getting my phone to text, the door buzzed and I heard, “Second floor.”I walked up the stairs and found Ed waiting for me at his door. “Come on in beautiful.” I was pleasantly surprised how nice his place looked but I kept that to myself.He pulled me close, kissed me, then said, “God, I’ve been Ankara escort dreaming of this for years.”“What?” I said. “Why?”“Everybody wants to fuck you.”“But haven’t you fucked me before?” I recollected he’d been at a party with a skinny pale girl called Donna.“Yes, I did, about two years ago. But I’m so jealous of Dwayne. When he sent me those pictures, I didn’t believe it.”“You didn’t have to blackmail me.”“I know but this is fun,” he said and offered me a drink.“No thanks, I’ve brought bottled water.” “Fine… so lose the clothes,” he said, plopping down on a recliner.Although I wasn’t turned on at that point, I was racing to get naked when Ed stopped me. “Slow down,” he said and I did.When I stood naked before him, he grabbed an arm, pulled me onto his lap, and we began kissing like teenagers. I rubbed his hard cock through his pants and said, “Are you going to fuck me, Ed?”“You have no idea.”He was rough. First, he grabbed my ass and breasts, then told me to kneel on the end of the couch and raise my ass. I was slightly turned on but by no means ready to take it from a nine-inch long and thick cock. He poured lube over my ass and put fingers inside my pussy, adding more and more oil till I was extremely greasy. I’d almost forgotten that he was the leader of a sex group and a swinger with many years of experience. I’d say he was in his late forties, well-groomed, and in shape with great Abs — and that huge cock. Having covered my ass and pussy in the oily lube, he did what I anticipated — he placed a butt plug in me, saying, “Yeah, baby, that’s mine, my ass. I know this would piss your man off, too. Oh yes, I know everything. That man loves you but he has needs and that isn’t my problem, is it?”“No, I belong to you right now,“ I said as he dropped his sweatpants and his erection reached for the sky.“Come suck this dick,” he ordered and I dropped to my knees. I pushed my nose against his balls then licked my way along his thick shaft. Ed must have just showered because he tasted awesome and I did my best to gobble him down. He held my head and fucked my mouth, not saying much but always looking at me. That lasted for some time before he put me back on the end of the couch where he lined up and pushed his way inside. “No condom, that’s my ass,” he said and slapped it hard. Pounding away, he kept slapping my ass hard, occasionally muttering, “Yeah, fuck,” until I came so hard that I cried out. Ed knew then that he had me, I was his. Through their experience and knowledge, the best lovers come from the lifestyle. Ed can fuck for hours. Frequently, he poured more lube on my ass and let it drip down to where it was needed. He grabbed my hips and forced more of his cock inside. I clenched the back of the couch Ankara escort bayan and cried out at times while he kept pounding and slapping my ass. Eventually, I felt he was about to cum. “Turn around now,” he said and helped me to my knees before releasing a huge groan while slapping his cock on my cheeks. I opened my mouth and he blanketed my face with a huge load of cum. It landed on my nose, eyes, hair, and ran into my mouth. It was everywhere!I sucked him dry as best I could but he was too sensitive. I was still virtually blind when he asked, “Do you mind if I take a picture of this?”Before I could answer, I heard the noise of his camera phone. “Don’t worry,” he said, “it’s our secret.”“Promise,“ I said. “Will you promise to come back here if I ask?” “Course,” I said as he flung a tee shirt at me so I could wipe my face. The butt plug was still in me and I said, “All you had to do was ask me over. You know I like you.”??“Well, I didn’t want any drama about your husband.” He smiled. “And I hate condoms.”“I hate them, too,” I said and he guided me toward the bedroom. The queen bed was without sheets and we fell on it and began again. I kissed my way down to give him head again. I knew he wouldn’t eat me but he did flip me into the 69 position and moved the butt plug in and out while fingering me till I was wet again. There was also plenty of lube left inside and he got me off so good it felt like I’d squirted a little, though I’m sure I don’t do that. I could have sucked his cock for a long time but he put me on my back, raised my legs so high my ass came off the bed, then plunged back in me. In the missionary position, he worked my world, grinding and pounding me until I came yet again. Even then, he kept going: kissing me and sometimes near-choking me but always saying I was hot and so beautiful. When I felt him getting near to unloading, I said, “Cum in me,” and he let it go. It feels too good when I get a load of cum in me. I feel so dirty and bad about cheating and enjoying the fuck of a big black cock.My pussy, though dripping with his cum, was sore now and we cuddled for a while before getting up and eating pizza he’d ordered in the previous night.Occasionally, he’d lean over to kiss and I said, “I wish you were my guy.”“I wish you were my girlfriend,” he said and I told him we needed to shower and he should remove the butt plug and claim my ass. The shower was small but we made it work. I stroked him to erection and he poured more oil on my ass and pulled out the plug. It felt almost orgasmic to be free but it was soon replaced by Ed’s cock. He went right in and I gasped as the water cascaded over us.Ed is very black and I was back to being almost pale; so it looked like contrasting art as Escort Ankara he rubbed my clit and grabbed my breasts. We kissed — and that’s when I heard a noise in the apartment. “What’s that?”“Oh,” he said, “it’s probably Darnel, my roommate. You met him at a party. He knows you’re here and you can take care of my man.”We dried and he went out, leaving the door open. I held the towel against me and followed him. They smiled at me and Ed said, “Told you she’d be here.”“I had no choice,” I said and reached for my bottle of water.Ed ripped my towel away, saying, “No towel for you.”Darnell was in his forties, bald, and at least six-foot-five. I came up to his chest but I’d never seen him naked before. Ed grasped my arm and asked Darnell, “Wanna feel?”“Hell yes,” he said and squeezed my ass and tits like a pig as I was steered to the couch where they sat and asked me to suck both cocks. I smiled and did what I was told.Although taller and heavier, Darnell’s uncut cock wasn’t as thick. But he was still at least eight inches long and veiny, the way I like. I took turns sucking and Ed became more of a Mandingo by saying, “Yeah, your husband wouldn’t approve of this, baby,” and ordering me to lick ass and balls.Stroking and sucking and all that dirty talk got me soaking wet and they were rock hard. So, I was put in position on the couch to keep sucking Darnell while Ed entered me from behind. He thrust with great power again and I did my best to keep sucking Darnell’s big cock with his hand on my head.I’m sometimes amazed that I can fit these monsters in me and then when I play with someone much smaller, they say I’m tight. And they do still feel great, even if it’s a different kind of sex.They switched and Darnell entered me deep. I gasped with surprise when he slapped my ass and drove me to the point where came while Ed pushed into my throat. This lasted longer than I expected and I was getting sore. Luckily, I felt Darnell getting ready to cum and knew we were nearly finished.He gripped my hips and slammed in deep.” I’m going to breed her,” he announced and filled me such a huge load it sent sensational waves coursing through my body. Of course, I came as well and made a mess on the couch as Darnell fell back to catch his breath. Ed laughed, told me to get my ass up, lubed me again, and slid in. He did it slowly at first but, when he was in and started pumping, I cried out with the sudden pain. But Ed didn’t stop till he came in my ass. Then he lay back smiling and thanked me.“No,” I said, “thank you. I needed that.”I was sore but definitely happy as I showered again and dressed. While I waited for an Uber, Ed assured me that he would not tell my husband — but he might tell a few of his friends.“I’m okay with that, I love referrals,” I said, smiling, and Ed promised he would text me details of some friends in the near future.Back home, I slept on the couch for two hours. It felt as if I’d done a hard session at the gym and I thought I should be satisfied for a good while. I also told Ed about this site and I hope he reads this account.

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