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The BBC and the Squirt

Well, all the cliches are true. I'm here to tell you all about my first true BBC and my first squirt. It all started after my husband and I started watching interracial porn. The site I was on had the best looking girls and the biggest black cocks I had ever seen. Watching these tiny little, pretty girls taking these huge cocks and the look of true pleasure on their faces was all I needed to get me fantasizing. Soon after I had my first experiences and they were great, but I'm here to tell you about my first "real" BBC and my new addiction. My husband has always loved watching me fuck other guys and it makes it so hot for me to be receiving so much pleasure and be able to look over at him watching me and knowing that he is as turned on by it as I am. We have insatiable sexual appetites and love to see each other both receiving and giving sexual pleasure. With this in mind and he being aware of my newest obsession for a true BBC, we continued our search. Then one seemingly ordinary evening we met my match at a local bar. Dan was so freaking hot I couldn't help myself and I told him right away that I wanted to take him straight out of the bar and right to a private location. Thankfully, he was just as eager as we were! We continued the night in a hotel room and that is where the story heats up. After kissing and feeling his growing cock in his pants I couldn't wait to release the beast and take it in my mouth. It was a beautiful thing to behold, easily 10 inches or more and thick and just perfect in every way. I wanted to taste it so bad and run my tongue up and down the shaft over and over. Holding it with both hands gently I took his perfect, big head in my mouth and ran my tongue all around it and up and down the shaft as I began to take the massive member down my throat. Dan began to moan with pleasure which made me even more excited. I started to suck and lick his big cock like it was a melting Popsicle. My messy blow job as he liked to call it. My mouth juices all over it and him, his cock sliding in and out of my eager mouth. He got so hard for me, it was a beatiful thing but we both wanted more. Naked and on the edge of the bed we both met. Me kneeling on the edge of the bed and him standing in front of me next to the bed. We began to kiss and explore each other with our mouths. Kissing our necks and tongues in each other's ears whispers of what's to come. He told me then that I was married to my husband but my pussy would belong to him. It sent shock waves through my body and they ended and stayed in my pussy. I was practically dripping by this time! He looked me in the eyes and slid his cock in my pussy while I kneeled in front of him eagerly. It was instant gratification for my aching pussy. I began to move my hips and slide my wet pussy back and forth over his massive shaft. We rhythmically continued this until I wanted more. I locked my hands behind his neck and arched my back to get all of him deep inside me while it stroked my clit just right. Feverishly, again and again and again until my body gushed. I had squirted everywhere! Never before had I experienced this and it was glorious! This didn't stop, we continued through the night with several more squirts and many orgasms for everyone. Needless to say, I was hooked. I have seen Don every week since and it only gets hotter every time. I have no plans in stopping any time soon! Like he said, I'm married to and love my wonderful husband but my pussy belongs to him.

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