Hello. Don’t know the place to begin my story so I’ll start by
telling you a bit about myself. My identify is Corrie and
I’m 31. I’m about 5ft5 with blue eyes and quick blond
hair. My husband says it makes me look a bit boyish. I
don’t have huge boobs, 32b and a pleasant rounded backside. I
met my husband at a Younger Conservative ball once I was
14 and he was 17. He’s the one man, till not too long ago,
that I’ve ever had intercourse with. Not that we had intercourse when
we met. We’re each strict church-goers, and when he
went off to school I stayed at house on daddy’s
farm. He got here again and joined his daddy’s agency and we
received married. I had 2 boys and shortly settled right down to
be a rustic spouse and mom, residing in a bungalow on
my dad’s farm.
Intercourse with Peter is okay. We do it each Friday evening and
all the time within the missionary place. We’ve got by no means executed
oral intercourse, however I believed it was very good. All this
modified 2 months in the past.
I had taken my boys to their personal faculty and was
driving down the nation lanes close to me once I received a
puncture. I used to be on my option to my buddy Sues for a
espresso and girly chat so I used to be wearing a flowery
summer season costume and sandals. Not the outfit to vary a
wheel! I had an thought what to do, however there was no approach I
may get the wheel nuts off. I since discovered that the
storage use an influence software to place them on, so what probability
did I’ve?
After struggling for about quarter-hour I heard a voice
behind me.
“Desire a hand?”
I turned spherical and noticed a black man about 6ft 2 with a
shaved head and a really good smile. I mentioned okay. He
modified the wheel in about 5 minutes.
“Would you want to come back to my cottage and get a bit
cleaned up?” he requested, pointing to a farm employees
cottage throughout the highway. I agreed and off we went. The
cottage was small however neat. He mentioned his identify was Paul
and he was a farm employee.
“The one black farm employee in Worcestershire!!” and we
each laughed.
We have been standing fairly shut collectively and he reached
out and cupped my boob. I seemed up at him shocked. No-
one besides my husband had touched me there. As I seemed
up, my mouth open in shock, he bent down and kissed
me, pushing his tongue into my mouth. I used to be shocked however
began to kiss him again. He picked me up and carried
me to his kitchen desk. He sat me on the sting and
moved between my legs, which opened robotically. My
arms, which I put spherical his neck when he picked me up,
stayed there.
He pushed me again so I used to be mendacity on his desk. There
have been some papers on the desk, however he swept them off
onto the ground. My arms fell throughout my face as I felt
my costume being lifted over my knees. I half anticipated
the acquainted clumsy nudging of a cock close to my pussy,
however I felt what I now know was his tongue. Oh my god I
had by no means felt something prefer it. Each my fingers went
down and grabbed the again of his head and pulled him
into me, and firework went off in my head. I although intercourse
with Peter was good however this was wonderful.
Simply once I thought it couldn’t get any higher he
pulled away and earlier than I may even assume what was
taking place I felt him slide into me. I had by no means been so
moist. He went straight in and began banging actually
laborious, grabbing my boobs like handles. I began to
orgasm right away. I had by no means had intercourse prefer it in my
life. My head went back and forth I saved saying “oh
god, oh god, oh god”.
“You fucking adore it don’t you? You like an enormous fats
black cock fucking your posh white cunt,” he snarled.
Usually I don’t like swearing however this simply turned me
on extra. Earlier than I knew it he was grunting and I felt
him cum deep inside me. That pushed me over into one
closing orgasm.
He pulled out, laughing. I simply lay on the desk,
gasping like a landed fish.
“You’re one fantastic fuck, woman. What’s your identify?”
“Corrie,” I replied.
“If ever you desire a good fucking once more, Corrie, ring
me.”
He wrote his quantity on a chunk of paper and put it in
my bag, then he left. Once I lastly recovered my wits,
I made myself first rate and drove house. Within the bathtub, I
vowed by no means to ring him.
Two days later, I dug the scrap of paper out of the
bin. Shaking, I dialled. A deep voice answered.
“Paul, its Corrie.”
“Come spherical about 12” he mentioned, “and costume attractive.”
I wore some black using boots, a light-weight blue lengthy linen
skirt, a white shirt and a bustier, some Chanel No. 5
and a little bit of darkish purple lipstick. I by no means dressed up for
Peter.
Once I arrived at Paul’s cottage, he gave a whistle of
approval.
“Candy,” he mentioned, “however placed on extra lipstick.”
I utilized one other coat.
“Extra,” he mentioned.
Turned on past perception, I painted it on. My lips
seemed puffy with arousal, and with all of the lipstick
on, I seemed like a prostitute. I realised that was
what Paul wished. He wished a white whore. The thought
made my go so moist and set tons of of butterflies
unfastened in my stomach. I had by no means felt such sexual
arousal.
There adopted an hour of probably the most brutal intercourse, in actual fact
I’ve to name it fucking, I’ve ever had. He fucked
me doggy, which I beloved, on my stomach along with his huge black
fingers on my boobs and with me on prime, which he beloved
however I wasn’t excellent at. He mentioned follow would make
good. I realised then that this might occur once more.
And once more.
Lastly he received me to suck him. The sensation of him
swelling in my mouth was unimaginable. I believe I made up
for lack of follow with enthusiasm. He grabbed my
blond crop with one hand and thrust out and in of my
mouth. Simply as I felt him tense up, he pulled and got here
throughout my face. It went in my mouth and hair,
all over the place. He then smeared it throughout my face along with his
huge black cock. I simply died.
Since then I’ve change into his slut. I’ve shaved my
pussy for him (I instructed Paul I learn it was unhygienic). I
went to the buying centre in Redditch dressed as his
slut girlfriend, in brief white boots, a brief
minidress half unfastened, and plenty shiny metallic
lipstick. He loves me in lipstick. He loves me smearing
it down his cock. He loves cumming down my throat and
throughout my face and hair. With follow, I can get 3/4
in my mouth, and I purpose to deep throat him by Christmas.
We noticed some mates of mine in Redditch, however they
didn’t recognise me with my darkish glasses on. Numerous
males checked out me although. Paul mentioned it made him really feel
proud. Within the multi-storey car-park he made me suck him
off, pulling out and cumming over my face and tits. You
ought to have seen the look on the ticket guys’ face!
A number of occasions I’ve met him on my option to church. That is
tougher, as a result of I’ve to get Peter to get the boys
prepared, however I make an excuse about needing to get some
issues from the store for lunch. I have already got the
issues in my boot, so Paul will get a suck or a fuck in my
Sunday finest. I really feel so depraved in church afterwards!
I now meet Paul 3 or 4 occasions per week. In my craft room
at house I’ve a hidden stash of what I name my “slut
gear”, boots, minskirts, leather-based skirts, basques and
stockings and a great deal of Pauls favorite lipstick! I
don’t know the place I’m heading. It could solely finish badly.
Paul takes photos and video of us fucking and
sucking, and winds me up by saying he’s going to ask
some mates over to gang-bang me.
He has additionally taught me to be a potty mouth. If I can’t
meet him, he will get me to do cellphone intercourse with him. I sit at
my desk with my legs unfold, fingering my shaved pussy,
telling him I would like his huge black cock to fuck me like a
slut and cum throughout my face and tits. And the
language I exploit once we fuck would make a navvy blush!