So, I had met him once before and he fucked me in front of hubby, but this time was different. This time hubby wasn't going to be there, no one was going to be able to tell me no, and no one could stop me from breaking my own limits. No one was there to stop me from being a BBC whore, and I could really let go and give myself to my new bull.

I was nervous pulling up to the house, so nervous that I drove past it…3 times. But finally I made it in and we were able to just relax and chat. Nothing crazy, though he greeted me with a kiss that made me chuckle because I’m not quite sure I like the taste of cannabis on the tongue. His hands roaming over my body though, that I liked. The way he paused on my ass cheeks and gripped them. Just a soft hold that got firmer with time. That wasn’t the only thing firming up and slowly he slid his fingers over my panties and began rubbing, slow soft motions that had me wet in a minute.

It didn’t take long with his fingers dragging over me before I was soaked through and he offered what I would later call the chair of pleasure. My insides tingled as he drew my pants and panties off me, exposing my wetness to the air as he stroked me. We’d later learn the towel under me hadn’t been nearly enough which shouldn’t have surprised me but it would. I came on his fingers, the fast-paced rocking and curls sending me into a pleasure euphoria without much time at all.

Of course one and done isn’t my style and Jay slid inside my dripping wetness with a slow and solid thrust. I shuddered, feeling how deeply his cock reached was always shocking and the slow strokes to stretch me had me dripping down him and the chair. He nearly came, I could tell by how quickly he pulled out and backed away. With a slow motion I turn over and knelt on the chair, ass and pussy displayed and dancing for him as he came behind me a thrust again. Slow at first then faster and faster. I melted, squirting on his cock and falling forward on the chair as pleasure wracked through my body.

Deciding the chair had had enough he moved me to his bed, a soft slap to my ass and a nod down the hall had me on my way. I wasn’t sure what to expect but he lay me across the covers and spread my legs, slowly his finger curled inside me again, his thumb toying with my clit and pressing gently as he finger fucked me into orgasming again, my legs twitching.

Satisfied and well used I wasn’t sure how much effort I had to give him, but he was on his back and I was mounting him next, shuddering as each inch of his massive cock stretched my well pleasured and once again tight pussy. Slowly spreading around him and once I had him completely inside me I bounced, slower at first then faster and faster until I was sure his cock was going to split me. One hand gripped a breast while the other held against my hips and slammed me down on him. I came again as he toyed with my nipples, collapsing in exhaustion and thoroughly taken…but he wasn’t finished.

I was flipped onto my back and slowly he thrust in and out, over and over. I could barely keep my attention present, the pleasure was incredible as evident by the dripping that continued to leak from me. I spread my legs and held behind my knees, opening myself for him to press deep inside me, spearing myself on him with more and more speed until he shuddered and came inside me. I could feel the heat, the warmth that bathed my innermost areas and sent my legs twitching as I came again too. His pulsing pressing into my walls as he collapsed onto me. He was spent, I was well used. And fuck I was excited to do it again sometime soon.