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Black Cock Quickie

My name is Sandy, I'm a 26 year old wife and this is the story of my first interracial experience. My husband was out of town for business; he was going to be gone for three weeks. After about a week and a half I couldn't control the desire to have my physical needs met. I decided I would hit the bar the next night and find a suitable guy. It was a little after eight when I began to get ready. I fixed my hair and makeup, put on my favorite black silk halter top that highlighted my natural 44B breasts, a pair of jeans and a pair of six inch heels. I checked myself in the mirror and thought to myself, I can't believe I'm going to be spreading my legs for another guy tonight. I arrived at the bar, and it wasn't very busy. Looking around I didn't see anybody that I wanted to hook up with so I sat at the bar and ordered a drink. After a few sips a handsome forty something black man sat next to me and ordered a beer. Normally I wasn't attracted to black men, but he was hot. He was 6'5 240 pounds, shaved head with an athletic build. I took another sip when he moved closer to me and introduced himself. "Hi, I'm Jonas. " I smiled, shook his hand and said "I'm Sandy, nice to meet you. Jonas was dressed casually in a pair of khaki shorts, sneakers and a blue golf shirt. We made small talk as we drank. Half way through my second drink, the conversation led to flirting. Jonas put his hand on the small of my back, and whispered in my ear, "You have really amazing breasts. Are they ...

... real?" I blushed and replied, "Thank you and yes they are." "Too bad your married, your incredibly sexy." "You're pretty attractive too," I replied. We continued to flirt like that for a while. The combination of the alcohol and Jonas gently rubbing my back was making my freshly trimmed pussy really wet. I looked over at Jonas and said, "I need a cigarette, want to join me?" "Sure," he smiled knowingly. Jonas put his hand on my ass as we walked out to a secluded portion of the balcony. The balcony overlooked an alley, and wasn't visible from the street; two large street lights provided plenty of light. As I lit my cigarette Jonas put his hands on my waist pulling me close to him. He began to softly kiss my neck as he ran his hands over my stomach and squeezed my breasts. I moaned as I exhaled. Jonas ran his hands down my waist and slid his hands under my halter top. He squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples. I moaned even louder as I rubbed my ass against his crotch. "That's quite a bulge," I said a bit shakily. Jonas chuckled, "It's ten inches long and I'd love to put in you. I moaned into his ear, "Mmm, I think I'd like that." As he continued to massage my breasts he said, "Want to fuck here?" I just mumbled on word as my body lit on fire, "Okay..." I flicked my cigarette over the balcony and grabbed the railing. Jonas ran his hands down my waist and quickly unbuttoned my jeans. In one fell swoop Jonas pulled my jeans and panties down to my ankles. In a commanding voice he ...