I went for a walk outside of my immediate neighborhood to enjoy the weather and to grab a cup of coffee at Starbucks. I was wearing a pair of cotton gym shorts, a thin pink cotton crop shirt, tennis shoes, and socks. I didn’t wear a bra, and my t-shirt showed the nice shape of my breasts. My nipples were hard because of the air conditioning in our house, although my nipples are almost always hard. I had my hair tied up in a ponytail, which was pulled through my ball cap. I also had some sunglasses on.
I left the house feeling good about how I looked. I went walking out of our gated community, bouncing ponytail and all, enjoying the lovely day. I usually head directly to Starbucks, but I felt like taking an extended route to enjoy my walk. The sky was blue, the sun was shining, and birds were chirping as I walked down the sidewalk to the next neighborhood. As I made a turn into the neighborhood, I ran into a very nice-looking guy with an adorable American Bully on a leash. I squealed in delight as I’m apt to when I see cute animals, and the guy smiled and said, “Aren’t you a little adorable thing?”. It didn’t quite register what he said, as English is my second language. I replied, “Yes, he’s so adorable. I love him. Can I pet him?” The man had a huge smile and said, “God, I would love it if you pet him, but I know Boudreau would love it if a beautiful, sexy woman like you would pet him too”. Then it dawned on me what he was saying. Instantly, I flashed hot between my legs while thanking him for the nice compliment.
I squatted down to pet Boudreau, and he almost knocked me over. He showered me with kisses and kept jumping on me and pushing his nose under my crop top. The guy said, “Boudreau really likes you, and he’s not the only one”. I looked up to smile, and the guy had kind of positioned himself so that his crotch was fully visible to me, and I could clearly see the outline of his hardening cock in his shorts. I was fit to be tied. I never so badly wanted to reach out and caress his cock and feel how hard he was. I briefly thought about how much fun it would be to run my mouth over the bulge in his shorts. My nipples were erect, and my pussy was now drenched at the thought of this stranger fucking me senseless. I wondered for a moment if he would be capable of doing such a thing. He reached down to pet Boudreau, brushing against my breast in the process. Then Boudreau kind of lifted my shirt over my breasts, and the guy took a quick look before pulling my shirt down while again lightly brushing his hand against my breasts. The guy apologized, saying Boudreau gets excited around people he likes, much like himself. I couldn’t believe how this guy was fucking me literally with his words, but I loved every second of it.
The guy introduced himself as Blake, and I told him my name in return. Boudreau had nosed under my crop top again, exposing my breast. I was so nervous, but I wanted to be bold. I wanted to completely freak out both my husband, Mr. C, and my best friend, Joy, so I stood up, knowing one of my breasts was partially exposed as my shirt was caught on my erect nipple. Blake was wearing sunglasses. I couldn’t see his eyes, but I knew he was looking. He got Boudreau to sit. He said, “May I”? and reached across to pull my top down over my breast again, brushing against it. My whole body shuddered. Everything I knew so far made me sure he wanted to take me back to his place and have his way with me. More importantly, it’s what I wanted too. I blushed a little and said, “Thank you, I’m a little embarrassed”. He told me I had nothing to be embarrassed about because I was a really hot-looking woman. He asked what nationality I was, and I told him I was Korean. He asked if I had moved in recently since he hadn’t seen me before. I let him know I was heading to Starbucks, but I ended up taking a detour to enjoy the day. He told me that he was thrilled that I did, and I blurted out, “Me too”!
Blake asked me if I wanted some company at Starbucks. I said sure, but I wondered if he had to take Boudreau back home first? He smiled a huge smile and said that was true, and asked if I would like to accompany him. Bingo, I thought to myself. I loved how forward he was and his confidence. I wondered to myself if he was this forward with other women. He was handsome, in great shape, and had an adorable dog. I wondered if it was his dog or if he was borrowing the dog to pick up women. Lol, the silly thoughts that run through my mind sometimes. Blake was younger than me, and I was feeling pretty good about myself right then.
Blake turned Boudreau around, and we headed back to his place. I took his harm, and he seemed to like that. All evidence of a nice cock was on full display, as when I looked down, I knew he needed to adjust his cock as it stuck out hard. I wondered if he would try to make a move on me when we arrived at his place, or if we were actually going to go to Starbucks. Starbucks could wait, I wanted that cock in my mouth and then inside me for as many times as possible. I kept thinking about Mr. C’s reaction to my cream-filled pussy. Yes, I had already made up my mind that Blake was going to raw dog me. Ugh, the anticipation was killing me. I wondered what was going through his mind. If he was planning how he would get me to do whatever he wanted. If I were a bored housewife in need of some dick. If I were just some slutty wife who cheats on her husband. I had my wedding ring on, so he had to have known I was someone else’s property. Did he think of it that way? Did he think of me as property? As a piece of warm, wet, tight meat to push his cock into and get his needs met? Did he think I might get nervous and chicken out? All these thoughts running through my head while thinking about how I was going to please “him”, thinking about how he said, “him” all those times while flirting with me. I wondered if he had a Tindr profile, lol. The way he looked and carried himself told me that he most likely didn’t have any problems finding women to fuck. Am I going to be another notch on his cock, just like he will be another notch on my lipstick case? I guarantee I have more notches than him, though.
We got to his place, and he had a lovely house. We both go inside, and I notice the house is spotless. I love it. A neat guy, and then I found out he had a couple of roommates, which made me more impressed. I’m sorry, but guys tend to be slobs, although I’m one to talk, though, lol. He puts Boudreau away and offers me a glass of water. I take one and sit down. My nipples are visibly hard. He takes off his sunglasses and takes a drink of water, too. There was a short silence before he asked me if I would like to go to Starbucks or hang out for a bit. I tell him that I think he and I would be a lot happier if I made “him” happy. OMG, the speed at which he came to me and pulled me up to engage in a long, sweet kiss was lightning fast.
He had my shirt off quickly and sucked on my breasts and paused just long enough to pull off his shirt, which was a very nice surprise as he was cut nicely. Feeling his pecs against my breasts made me weak in the knees, and we continued to kiss. He throws me on the couch and pulls both my shorts and panties off. I still had my tennis shoes on, but he didn’t care. He went straight for the kill and buried his face between my legs. He commented on how good I tasted and how he had never had Asian pussy before. I rode his face hard because he knew what he was doing. I made sure to moan at the right spots to let him know that’s where he needed to be, and he didn’t disappoint. He licked, kissed, and sucked at my pussy. Eventually, I couldn’t stand it, I grabbed his head and tried to face fuck his mouth to an orgasm. His face was sloppy wet, and when I finished cumming all over his mouth, he moved up and kissed me, and I tasted my cum drenched pussy on his tongue, lips, and mouth. As he did that, I felt him enter my pussy. I hadn’t seen it live yet, and I wasn’t sure when he pulled his shorts off, but I let out a big gasp as his nice cock entered me quickly. He wasted no time going balls deep in me and holding it there.
He was firmly between my legs, and he pulled his body away from mine while remaining balls deep in me. I looked down his handsome face, his chiseled body, all the way down to where his groin area was joined with my groin area. He smiled a wicked smile and asked, “Do you want to see what’s buried deep inside you”? I smiled and nodded my head. He slowly withdrew his cock, and all I can say is, “Wow”! It was impressive. Thick but not too thick for me. Circumcised and a solid 8” in length. It looked good, and it was asymmetrical and straight, the way I like it, with a slight upward bend.
He slowly pushed it back in and went balls deep. He apologized for taking it easy because he said I felt too good, and he would bust his nut too soon, and he didn’t want to bust it yet. I loved his honesty, which only reinforced my belief that he was an exceptional lover. I briefly thought about what Mr. C would think about this and how hard he was going to fuck me when I got home. I also thought about what Blake would feel to know I was a slut with a harem, and whether or not he’d like to be a part of it. My mind did drift for a moment about his roommates before I focused on the present and told Blake to put his cock in my mouth. Blake mentioned he wanted to cum in me. I made it clear that I wasn’t going anywhere until he did, but in the meantime, I wanted to taste him. I thought he was going to cum right there. He pulled his cock out so fast and into my mouth that cum immediately started to fill my mouth. It was a lot of cum, which surprised me. I expected him to be very active sexually, whether with lots of women or porn. I debated whether to keep it all in my mouth to show him before swallowing, or to swallow some and then show him the rest. Oh, decisions, decisions.
I decide to woman up and try to keep all of it in my mouth and fire for effect, as my husband is fond of saying. I managed to keep all his cum in my mouth when he finished, but it was about to overflow. He had his hand on the back of my head, but I managed to pull back, and he let me. I open my cum filled mouth and show him. Then I swallow. His jaw dropped as he muttered, “Oh my fucking God, was that hot”! I show him my empty mouth and give him an audible, “Ahh”, and lean in to kiss him. He doesn’t flinch; he kisses me back. That’s a good boy, I think to myself.
I move to the side and pull him down on the couch. I kneel in front of him to take off his shoes and shorts. I start to take my shoes off, but he asks me to keep them on, so I do. I get in between his legs and I begin to lick his balls. He mutters, “Who are you? Are you an angel”? I laugh, and I just said, “I’m just a horny wife with a horny husband who lets me do whatever I want”. The look on his face said it all. He was shocked at his fortune. He even mentioned that he was kind of screwing with me with his choice of wordplay and double entendres. I’m honest with him and tell him I didn’t get it at first, but when I did, I knew I was hoping something would happen today. I told him I was worried he would just try to get my number or plan something in the future. I told him I was thrilled we were at his place now and that I had the chance to be with a very handsome guy while also fulfilling my husband’s fantasy of meeting someone without his knowledge, and then surprising him with a cum filled pussy. I tell him this while licking his balls and the lower shaft of his cock. He immediately got erect. He asked me if I had done this before, and I told him not like this. I briefly described my hotel encounters and told him this was the first time I let a guy pick me up like this, and now I was going to get a chance to go home and surprise my husband. He admitted it turned him on a lot. He asked what I thought about his cock, and I told him that it was definitely one of the best cocks I have both seen and felt. That made him perk up even more. Of course, he wanted a comparison to my husband’s, and I simply said, “If you wanted me again, I would have you again”. To which he said, “For sure”! Then he asked one more question: if I had ever been with multiple guys, and if I found his roommates attractive, would I be open to playing with them? I told him with a shoulder shrug, “Maybe”, and put his cock in my mouth again and sucked earnestly.
I went to town on his cock and sucked him good and long. He loved how I edged him and then changed my method of sucking. I was glad that he didn’t keep on with questions and whatnot. He focused on the moment, which I loved. When I decided he had had enough of my talented mouth, I climbed on top of him and mounted his cock. He told me it was his favorite position because he liked to kiss and see the girl’s face while she rode him. He ran his hands all over my body, caressing my breasts and squeezing my ass. Now and then, he would try to guide my rhythm, and I’d let him. Then I started bouncing up and down on his dick, which he loved. I would alternate between that and thrusting my hips back and forth. We got to a point where I knew he wanted to cum, so he spun us around and had me on my back while pounding in and out of me. His balls are smacking my ass while making that smacking sound. I was so loud that he thought I was cumming, which is fine because I was close, but not quite there, when he started to shudder and fill me with his seed. At one point, he was only halfway in me and let his cock throb a little while his cum continued to pump inside me. Then he went back to humping me until he was done. He kept his cock in me and gave me a huge kiss. Then he caught me by surprise and said, okay, your turn to cum, and pulled his cum covered cock out and buried his face between my legs. He didn’t clean my pussy, he literally ate it to make me cum, which drove me crazy with ecstasy. I rode his face again until I came. When I finished cumming, he pushed his half-hard cock in me and kissed me deeply. Of course, I didn’t flinch. I kissed him back and then made him pull his cock out so I could suck it clean. What surprised me was when I started to suck it clean, he began to get hard. He asked me if my husband was going to feel his cum in me. I told him, “Yes, and he’s going to taste you too”.
I felt his cock getting harder and harder. He kept telling me what I said was so hot. He thought that was amazing, and he asked, "If one of my roommates walked in, what would I do?" I told him the truth. I said, I’d fuck him. Instant erection. He asked if I would let them both do me at the same time. I told him I would suck one while the other fucked me, or they could take turns. Then he asked if I had ever done a DP before. I told him yes, and under the right conditions, I’d let him and his roommates do it with me. He about crapped his pants when I said roommates. It wasn’t lost on him. He asked if both roommates walked in, would I do both? I told him yes. Then he unloaded deep inside my pussy. I was already so wet and messy, and now he was making me messier, but this time, when he was done cumming, I made him pull out and let me suck his cock clean before I got above him and made him open his mouth and drip the rest of his cum into his mouth. I told him that was the price of admission for me to fuck him and his roommates. He was like a greedy child in a candy store and didn’t miss a drop.
My phone was buzzing as I was sure it was Mr. C trying to reach me. I told Blake that I should probably get dressed and go because I needed to get some more dick from Mr. C. Blake loved how I said it. I got his contact information and told him that I’d be in touch. He said he hoped so, and I told him when I got home, I would text him from my sex phone, to which he said, “You have a sex phone? Go figure.”, while laughing. I finished getting dressed. I knelt one more time in front of his still naked body and nuzzled his cock and balls, while telling him how much I enjoyed him and that I couldn’t wait to see him again. I also told him I couldn’t wait to meet his roommates, as that’s what Mr. C would have wanted. He asked me if it was what I wanted. I told him, “Count on it”! We kiss, and I ask him to pat Boudreau on the head for me. He commented that he would give Boudreau more than that after what happened today. We kissed again, and off I went home to surprise Mr. C.
I walked home quickly and called Mr. C back. I asked him where he was at the moment. I asked him how long it would take for him to come home. He told me about 10 minutes. I told him, “Good, cum to the bedroom. I have something to share with you”. I can hear him getting giddy with excitement, likely because he thinks I've done something with a member of my harem or Joy’s Stable of Studs. He is in for a real treat. He gets home, and I’m already in bed naked with fresh cum in me. I haven’t cleaned up at all, so cum still coated in my mouth and cum between my legs. He buries his face between my pussy and I immediately ride his face and within a minute I cum. He mounts me and asks me what happened. He was not expecting the story I told him, and needless to say, he came four times within 30 minutes and then wanted to know if there were pictures, to which I said, “I guess I have to go back to get more, and while I’m at it, I’ll meet his roommates”. That had him hard again and cumming in no time. What a lovely morning.
So, there you have it. This happened recently, before the monthly visitor and trip to Korea. Because I know you all will ask, no, I haven’t had a chance to meet with Blake again or his roommates, but I stay in touch with Blake and told him I will offer myself to him and his roommates when I get back. Let’s just say they are all excited if the pictures they have sent are any indication.
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