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Category: Interracial Stories

Author: don

John the health worker had been gone only ten minutes when there was a knock on the door. The last seven month’s had got me used to health workers, Abraham had been confined to bed, not even knowing who I or anyone was this had all happened since a bad bleed on the brain while out walking in the country. It had been a really hard few months in many ways and having no family I had relied so much on those few health workers. I opened the door to a large black man who had been part of the team who had set up the health package for Abraham at the very beginning.

I of course invited him in, I remembered his name was Carl and I wondered why he was, he assured me it was just a follow up assessment of the service that he always carried out. We chatted in the lounge for a while, before he asked to see how the bedroom was set up, he was very pleased as I was with all the aids that had been provided. While I leant over my husband to straiten him up and make him comfortable, I felt a set of fingers trace a line behind my knee. I froze not knowing what to do, not since Abraham had I done anything, it felt so good. I know I should have stopped it, but I carried on my bedside vigil while the fingers moved higher up the inside of my quivering thigh.

It seemed to take an age, but was probably a couple of minutes his fingers touch my panties and he spoke into my ear very softly “lift your dress up to your waist and take off your panties” I obeyed instantly with no objection I lowered my big wifey panties over my hips down my thighs lifting one foot at a time I held them between trembling fingers. Carl took the panties from me and held them to his nose and sniffed them strongly smiling a dirty smile, before dropping them to the floor. “kitchen Mavis” Carl looked at Abraham he smiled “we need some privacy”

I’d sucked my husband many times and like anything to do with my man and sex I loved it, but this wasn’t the same. Carl just lowered me to my knee’s and pulled out this shiny black monster, yes monster it looked a 12” long 5” round monster. He rubbed it gently across my lips “suck it Mavis taste it”
I licked along the full length he was musky and manly I moaned without knowing it, my mouth opened wider than ever before as I lowered my lips over the giant mushroom head. The first four or five inches entered with a little struggle, then I was gagging pulling back then gagging some more he kept encouraging telling me how good I was. He was holding my hair and fucking my mouth, the discomfort I could easily ignore loving so much having his manhood between my lips.

Although I’d sucked Abraham during our marriage he had always pulled out, Carl was going to be different, he held my head firmly, I could feel him getting harder and firmer then I was gagging as stream after stream of his cum poured into my mouth. I had no choice but to swallow his hot salty thick spunk, a little escaped and trickled from the corner of my mouth. I kept him in my mouth sucking on him and was amazed he was staying very hard. He lifted me to my feet his lips found mine ignoring his own sperm his long pink tongue entering my mouth dancing with my own tongue, my body was in turmoil pussy feeing so wet nipples painful within my firm bra.

It was as if Carl could read my mind he ripped down the front of my dress buttons flew everywhere, my bra he just pushed up and off over my head. Then he sucked them one nipple at a time, he sucked like he’d not eaten all day. His hands continued to tear my dress from my lower body, then pull apart my cheeks exploring like a man gone mad aching to get at my body. I could feel his cock between us throbbing against my belly it felt even bigger, I grabbed at it and for the first time apart from my moans I spoke “fuck me, fuck me hard please”

Carl spun me round with his muscular arms, I allowed him to bend me so my hands rested on the kitchen sink unit while he spread my legs wide. Then I felt him big fat hard pushing stroking kneading my eager outer lips, I reached back guiding him between my soppy pussy lips, oh so easy his big fat cock head eased into my eager pussy stretching me like never before I came for the first time that evening. By the time he fully entered me inch by inch I had cum three times.
that’s when I really felt him pulling almost all the way out before ramming into me again and again, his fingers making their magic pulling on my nipples, slapping my raised bottom and dirtier still fingering my dark hole. His fingers were wet fingering me there a new strange feeling. All the time he was telling me how good I was how much he enjoyed my body, at the same time I heard the screams, moans and pleading this I realised was me.

He kept fucking me what seemed like an age lasting so long, he pulled from me spun me round and sat me on the sink. For a second I saw his cock almost completely white with my juices, then he slid into me once again but this time so easily. I realised I don’t know how but he’d got naked. His eyes were looking into mine full of pure lust, I kissed him on his nose, eyes, ears ,neck mouth tasting his tongue sucking deeply with my own lust. His hands dragged on my cheeks pulling me wide once more fingering my now very wet anal hole, this feeling in my body made me cum yet again how many times I didn’t know but I was beginning to tire and then he slowed, he was close now I recognised the gasps and hardening of that fat black cock. Then I felt it how could he cum so much a second time, he flooded me jet after jet after jet.

Then he was gone my feet were on the floor legs so weak I almost fell over, Carl had fallen into a chair and he watched me with a filthy look across his face. “clean me you filthy slut, clean my cock” I looked at him as I licked that wonderful cock, I’d been fucked by a man I barely knew with barely a word between us until now “I will do a weekly assessment from now on Mavis would that be good” her eyes smiled up at him, “and next week I will bring my assistant to help us with things”

twenty minutes later a weary naked Mavis looked in on a sleeping Abraham on the way to the shower…a sixty four year old married women had just been used by a twenty something black man, the first time she’d been unfaithful in forty year and Mavis knew she would do it again. She also new she would do the things that Carl had asked her before next week...her CUNT (Carls words)would be shaved clean, she would buy stockings belt and high heeled shoes and a few other things, including a bid dildo to practice taking it in her mouth……..excitement rippled through her body just thinking of these things