Straight Female / 45
Dicked Down
I am a 45 year old divorced woman. I have always had a high sex drive. Now that I do not have a man in my bed every night, I have started dating again.
Enter Marcus.
Marcus is a 55 year old black man who I met through common friends. It started plutonic and had gravitated into something more sexual. He was confident, almost brash, about his sexual prowess and that turned me on. I wanted a lover who could keep up with me. His words spoke to my inner slut as well.
After a couple of drink dates and some hand play in the car, we decided it was time to find more space. My house, his apartment or even a hotel room. We decided to meet at a hotel. We went straight to the room and his demeanor changed. He was aggressive and blunt, direct and stern. This made my pussy rage. He told me to strip and strip him. So I did. He told me to get on my knees and stroke his cock. So I did. As I stroked his cock, he looked at me and ask ‘are you okay with being my slave tonight?’ I told him yes.
As I am stroking him, he grabs his phone, snaps a pic and begins calling his friends. 30 minutes later three of his friends show up, strip naked and he tells me to get them hard. One by one I crawled to them and began sucking their cocks. Once they were all hard, he ordered me to get on the bed doggie style.
So here I am: naked, sinfully horny, my pussy leaking down my legs, in a room with four very horny and hung black men. The amount of cock inside of me that night was deplorable. They used every hole to the max and left me there for dead at the end of the night. I woke up in the morning, covered in crusted cum, naked, used condoms everywhere, worn down like never before. I found a note from my guy and all it stated was ‘next time will be even better!’
The way I describe this night was that I was dicked down. Completely and utterly dicked down.
Enter Marcus.
Marcus is a 55 year old black man who I met through common friends. It started plutonic and had gravitated into something more sexual. He was confident, almost brash, about his sexual prowess and that turned me on. I wanted a lover who could keep up with me. His words spoke to my inner slut as well.
After a couple of drink dates and some hand play in the car, we decided it was time to find more space. My house, his apartment or even a hotel room. We decided to meet at a hotel. We went straight to the room and his demeanor changed. He was aggressive and blunt, direct and stern. This made my pussy rage. He told me to strip and strip him. So I did. He told me to get on my knees and stroke his cock. So I did. As I stroked his cock, he looked at me and ask ‘are you okay with being my slave tonight?’ I told him yes.
As I am stroking him, he grabs his phone, snaps a pic and begins calling his friends. 30 minutes later three of his friends show up, strip naked and he tells me to get them hard. One by one I crawled to them and began sucking their cocks. Once they were all hard, he ordered me to get on the bed doggie style.
So here I am: naked, sinfully horny, my pussy leaking down my legs, in a room with four very horny and hung black men. The amount of cock inside of me that night was deplorable. They used every hole to the max and left me there for dead at the end of the night. I woke up in the morning, covered in crusted cum, naked, used condoms everywhere, worn down like never before. I found a note from my guy and all it stated was ‘next time will be even better!’
The way I describe this night was that I was dicked down. Completely and utterly dicked down.
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