Lynne continues her affair with Sam, finds time to fuck her elderly neighbour and finds a new BBC at the tattoo parlour.
A smiling Lynne leaned back on the door that she had just closed. She had just bade farewell to Sam with whom she had enjoyed an exciting, erotic and pleasurable night in her marital bed. She had been seen kissing and waving goodbye to Sam by her neighbour with whom she was also enjoying a sexual liaison.
Her husband was due home from his night shift shortly and she decided that she ought to change the bedding, particularly the bottom sheet, before he got home. She went and stripped the sheet off the bed and put it in the laundry basket before putting on a clean sheet. Normally she would still be in bed when her husband got home from the night shift so she clambered in. She move around a bit to make it look slept in before she dozed off remembering her night of bliss.
Her husband crept into the bed when he got home and spooned up to her. Her warmth and the softness of her flesh started his dick to harden. She was awoken by his kissing the nape of her neck and his fondling her fulsome tits. She reacted by pushing her backside into him thinking at first that it was Sam. However, she remembered just in time that Sam had gone. Her pushing her body onto her husband aroused him further and he attempted to turn her on her back to fuck her missionary style. She remembered that Sam had filled her with his cum and she didn’t want it to be contaminated with her husbands. “I want you to fuck my back passage,” she told him. “Why?” he queried. “We haven’t done it like that for a long time and I used to like it,” she told him. “You’ve never told me that before,” he said. “I know, but I really liked it and want you to do it again now,” she implored. You’ll need some lube since it has been a long time,” she added. “There’s some in the bedside cabinet drawer on your side.”
Her husband was getting excited at this turn of events and he got the lube from the drawer. He applied some to his dick and some around Lynne’s anus. He used a couple of fingers to open her up to gain entrance and eased his dick end in, enjoying the tightness sensation. He pushed further until he had just over half of his dick in and then he began to fuck her. Lynne was also beginning to enjoy her anal fuck and she pushed herself hard onto his dick. Both were up for it now, both loving it and they fucked away for some minutes before her husband announced that he was about to come. He asked if she wanted to take it in her cunt or her mouth. “Neither,” she pleaded. “Leave it in there and fill me with lots of your cum.” She was genuinely enjoying the fuck and for a brief moment she forgot about Sam. She felt his dick quiver and pulse as he emptied his cum into her and she enjoyed an orgasm as he was spurting his seed.
“I loved that,” she told him. “We’ll have to do it more often.” “Yes,” he replied. “I enjoyed it as well. It’s a nice change every once in a while.” He was tired from his working through the night and after he withdrew his dick he turned on his back and immediately fell asleep. Lynne was grateful for this and she slipped out of bed. She showered and dressed before going downstairs for some breakfast. All the sex had given her an appetite. She had a small bowl of cereal and a glass of orange.
She spent most of the time wondering when she would be able to see Sam next. She desperately wanted to feel his dick inside her again and for him to fill her with his potent cum. Before she could arrange another meeting with Sam though, she had to deal with her neighbour with whom she was enjoying a fling and who had seen her letting Sam out of her house. She would need to let him fuck her but again she didn’t want anybody’s cum but Sam’s inside her. She would have to ask him to wear a condom but she feared that he might not have any. She remembered that she had some in one of her handbags and she went to search for it. On occasions when she went out on a girls night out she always took some condoms and just in case! She eventually located them and found that there were two left. She knew she had six at one time and she tried to recall when she had used the other four but couldn’t.
It was only 10.30am and her husband was still sound asleep and would be until around 1 o’clock. She decided to pop round to see the neighbour straight away. Armed with her condoms she went and knocked on his door which opened immediately. He must have seen her coming round. He invited her in and she asked if his wife was at home. If he had said that she was, then she was going to ask her about a dish that she was planning for her husband. However, He told her that she had gone to meet her sister to do some shopping. “So, you are all alone then,” she said demurely. “Do you fancy some female company?” she asked. “I have an itch that I would like you to scratch!” she added. “Are you up for it?” The bulge in his trousers answered her question and she moved forward to stroke his dick through his trousers. “This big boy looks like he wants to come out and play,” she said huskily and she began to unzip his trousers. He responded by removing her top and unfastening her bra to allow her heavy tits to fall into his hands He tweaked her nipples and she winced slightly at the pain but she loved it. It wasn’t long before both were naked and he pushed her to the settee before kneeling in front of her placing his dick against her labia.
“Would you let me put a condom on for you?” she asked. “But we usually ride bareback!” he said, a little surprised. “Yes but you know that I am not on the pill and you never know taking chances. I might finish up pregnant.” In truth she was hoping that Sam would impregnate her but she couldn’t divulge this to him. “Here,” she said getting a condom out of her handbag. “They’re also flavoured so I can enjoy sucking your cock with one on.” He relented and she quickly tore the condom from the packet and expertly put it on the end of his dick and unrolled it down his shaft. She lay back, her legs wide apart and her cunt inviting. He entered her already moist cunt and immediately thrust his dick fully home. She gasped and he began to fuck her setting a ferocious pace. He was thinking of Sam who had obviously fucked her during the night and he wanted to match him. She wrapped her legs around him encouraging him on and asking him to “fuck me harder, fuck, fuck fuck!” After 10 minutes of furious fucking he climaxed into the condom. He had obviously enjoyed that and she knew that she could control him. As they sat back to recover from the exertions she asked if he was still fucking her daughter and how often. “Yes, I see her fairly regularly and all she wants to do is fuck, which suits me,” he told her. “For a 14 year old she sure knows how to fuck a man,” he added. “Yes, her Dad has taught her,” she told him. “he’s been fucking her for years.” “I know, she tells me all about it to get me excited. I wouldn’t be surprised if she doesn’t then tell her Dad all about me fucking her.” “More than likely,” Lynne agreed.
“I’m afraid I have to go now, my husband will be up soon,” she said. They dressed and he took her to the door. “Thanks for calling round,” he said. “I’ll try and cum round more often,” Lynne replied sexily. “But if I can’t then enjoy my daughters cunt and look after her.” She waved cheerio as she went down the path.
When she got home her mind again turned to Sam. She couldn’t get him out of her mind. She couldn’t imagine going without his dick for any length of time. She was saving her cunt for him and his cum. She thought of having a tattoo low down against her pubic bone. “Blacks Only” perhaps or “BBC this way” with an arrow pointing downwards. She laughed as she thought of “Whites round the back.” Then she thought that her husband might see it and ask questions. She could ask the tattooist to shave a patch where she wanted the tattoo and then let the pubic hair grow back. Only those that she allowed to look closely would then see it. She was sold on the idea and would look around for a suitable tattooist.
She decided to text some of her friends that she knew had recently had a tattoo and within minutes she had several possibilities to consider. However, one tattooist received several recommendations and he had a shop in the town centre. She decided to go the following day whilst her husband was in bed after working his night shift.
She spent the next hour or two texting Sam. She had re-found her sexual drive and desire in the last few weeks and she was like a bitch on heat. Although she had shagged freely with Sam and had been smitten by him, she really knew nothing about him. She knew where he lived but little more. Did he have a wife or a girl friend? What did he do for a living? He seemed to live comfortably but how did he afford it? She didn’t have the answers to these and many other questions. However, she wasn’t concerned. She wanted to be in his company and to fuck with him. Nothing else mattered and she felt reinvigorated when with him and especially when they fucked. She realised that she was taking risks and possibly playing with fire but she considered it worthwhile.
The rest of her day passed mundanely and her husband went to work around 9.00pm. She started texting Sam again but didn’t receive a reply. She thought of phoning him but decided against it thinking that he might not welcome a call. She found herself masturbating and then remembered the vibrator that her friends had bought for her two birthdays ago. They had presented it to her in a crowded public house and had insisted on her trying it out there and then. She found it in one of her drawers upstairs but then had to search for some batteries because those in the vibrator were flat. She eventually found some batteries in a kitchen drawer and after fitting them went to sit on the sofa, legs wide apart, and played the vibrator around her genitals, all the while thinking of Sam’s dick.
Suddenly her phone pinged and Sam was replying to her texts. He apologised for not replying sooner but offered no reason why he hadn’t. She told him that she was thinking of him whilst using a vibrator and he asked her to send him a picture of herself with the vibrator, She had no hesitation and sent him an explicit selfie asking him to return the favour with a picture of himself. He sent her a short video of himself wanking, his hand moving slowly up and down his magnificent huge black cock. Lynne had an orgasm on watching the video. She asked him to carry on videoing until he climaxed. He did and she saw his cum shooting high into the air and falling back onto his six pack. She only wished that she was there with him. She would lick his six pack clean. They agreed to text each other the following day and to make plans to meet up again before ending their texting.
The following day Lynne told her husband that she was going into town to do some shopping whilst he was in bed. She drove the short distance and parked her car in a council car park. She then went directly to the tattooist. She entered and found an athletic looking black sitting watching a small TV. “Hi,” he said. “Can I help you?” “Are you the tattooist?” she inquired and he said that he was. She was a little embarrassed but told him that she wanted a tattoo on an intimate part of her body. “No problem,” he responded. “I doubt it will be anywhere where I’ve not done a tattoo before. You’d be surprised where people want their tattoos.” Lynne was looking nervously at the seat and bench which he used and which were clearly visible through the huge window looking on to the maid street. He saw her apprehension and said “don’t worry. I’ve a more private room at the back.” He took her through to the back room which was warm and brightly lit and he told her to sit on the bench whilst he gathered his books to show her what he could do. “I don’t need to see those thank you,” she said. “I know what I want.” He asked to explain what tattoo she wanted and where on her body. “I want it as close to my vagina as possible,” she told him. “but I’m not sure what wording I want. I thought of ‘Blacks Only’ or ‘BBC this way.’ “I get he idea. I’ve done similar before,” he said. “What about ‘Reserved for Black’ or ‘Black Cum Dump.” Lynne immediately liked the last suggestion and told him to do that. They agreed on the font and size of the wording and he told her to get on the bench. He lifted her short flared skirt to her waist and began to lower her panties. “What have I to do with the hair?” he asked. “I would like you to remove just enough hair to make room for the tattoo. I intend to let it grow back after.” “Fine,” he said. “I really need to remove your panties to get really close to your cunt,” he said, adding “pardon the language.” She laughed and said “no problem.” “With the language or removing your panties,” he asked. “Both,” she replied lifting her bottom and sliding her panties off.
He got a small shaver out of a drawer and moved toward her. “Just open your legs a little,” he asked. She opened them quiet wide but he didn’t object and he gently began to remove a patch of her pubic hair, “Is this for somebody in particular?” he inquired. “Yes,” she replied. “Like you he’s big and handsome and gives me the greatest fucks.” “I’m not surprised,” said the tattooist. “You have a lovely pussy if you don’t mind me saying. And judging by the tightness of your sweater you have gorgeous tits.” “Thank you,” Lynne said. “I wouldn’t mind donating my cum in your pussy,” he volunteered. Lynne was a little taken aback but didn’t take exception to his comment. “Who knows,” she said. “if you make a good job of it there might be a bonus for you.” She had been admiring the tattooist since she had entered his shop and exposing herself to him had made her feel randy. She wondered how big his dick would be and decided there and then that she would let him fuck her.
An hour later the tattoo was done. He had been very gentle and she had felt no discomfort but he did allow his finger to brush against her clitoris for a second or two. She sat up to look at his efforts and he gave her a mirror to look through. It was perfect. Larger than she had thought but more than acceptable. “I think that you have earned a bonus,” she told him and she shuffled to the bottom of the bench so that her legs hung over to the ground. He stepped between her knees and she opened her legs wide as he took off his track suit bottom. He stood and lowered his boxer shorts and his dick now freed from them, shot up into the air. Lynne licked her lips at the sight. He was as well hung as Sam. Were all blacks gifted with huge dicks she thought. He placed his dick against her cunt and with his pre cum and her juices both flowing he had no difficulty in gaining access. He pressed his dick deeper and Lynne again enjoyed her cunt being stretched. He was relishing the tightness of her cunt and both were enjoying heavenly pleasure. He began to fuck her a little quicker, each stroke going a little deeper until his balls were slamming against her arse. He couldn’t lean forward to kiss her as he so much wanted because of her new tattoo. He was nevertheless having a most enjoyable fuck as was Lynne. This was better than she expected. They fucked away for what seemed ages before he grunted that he was going to donate his cum to her new tattoo. He shot stream after stream of cum into her cervix as she groaned with delight and pleasure. Finally he was spent and withdrew his dick whilst reaching for a tissue and handing it to Lynne.
“I hope you are happy with our service,” he said pulling on his track suit bottoms without his boxers. “I would highly recommend you for your service,” answered Lynne. “In fact I might come back for more.” “You will always be welcome,” he said. “I hope that you get many contributions to your cum dump. I would love to give you more.” “I may take you up on your offer,” Lynne said before leaving the shop and going to the car park.
As she drove home she reflected on her day. It had been excellent. She’d enjoyed four dicks in the past 24 hours and had more possibilities lined up. She had a tattoo that she couldn’t wait to show Sam. She was sure it would make him even randier and they would fuck to fill her cum dump.
