Straight Female / 33
Something New
After my much needed and overly dramatic divorce, I found myself alone and filled with idle time. I moved into a much smaller condo in the same town. I actually got a promotion as well, so the condo was. A huge upgrade in some ways. I do not have any kids…just a cat.
So ideal time: too much of it. I was living alone and in some ways if felt fantastic. Freedom to eat, sleep, go and come, etc. but it also left me feeling lonely and (of course) needing sex. I did some profiles on local dating sites and it all seemed blah. That is until Daniel appeared in my feed. Daniel is a 6’4, 195 lbs black man. He lives about 15 minutes from me. He looks handsome, obviously fit. His profile listed everywhere he has travel and the type of business he is in. All seemed like something I should ‘swipe right’ for.
The next morning, he messaged me. I felt like I was 13 again with the butterflies in my stomach and my mind racing. His message read Good morning. I hope you got good sleep. I would love to chat. I am back home on Friday from a business trip, but hopefully we can chat before then. I responded with the same greetings and the chat went from there throughout the rest of the week.
In full disclosure, up until the separation day, my ex husband and I had sex on a very regular basis - 3 or 4 times per week. I was missing sex and had my bag of toys always at the ready. I certainly used them this week and I even bought a black dildo to encourage my mind to be open to Daniel’s advances.
By the end of the week, we had set up a ‘date’. He was getting home around 3:00 and dinner would be at seven. I bought a new purple panty and bra set and a new black one piece pullover skirt for the occasion. I was excited so get over it! Lol we met at the restaurant and we had a great time. Afterwards we decided to walk on the pier - not the best in the shoes I was wearing, but again, I was excited. The night finished, we kissed each other goodbye and we went our separate ways. Honestly, I felt bad for him as he looked tired from his travels. As I got home, my phone had blown up with messages from him. One of the them read I kinda wish you had stayed over tonight. You looked beautiful and sexy tonight. I responded with you looked just as good - black casual pants and a golf shirt…simple. As we texted I got antsy and bold and told him I am a grown up, I do not have work in the morning and I would be allowed to come over if he wanted me to. He laughed at the allowed and said he would not say no. I got dressed in a more casual outfit - leggings and a t shirt and headed to his place. No lie, my pussy was in control.
When I arrived, he was more casual too - basketball shorts and a t shirt. He offered me something to drink, we walked into the kitchen, he pushed me to the fridge and passionately kissed me. He towered over me and the angle was not perfect but we made it work. His large hands were all over me. I followed his lead and eventually found the waistband of his shorts. With a mind melt of courage, I reached for his cock. Holy fuck rattled around my head as I stroked his enormous cock. More kissing, more touching, more sexual desire. He stops, lifts me up, carries me to his bedroom and drops me on the bed. I shimmied to the edge and pulled down his shorts to find 11” of beauty! I leaned my head down and took him in my mouth as far as physically possible until I gagged. We both gave each other oral for about 30 minutes, then he opened his drawer and pulled out a Magnum XXL condom. He put it on, covered his cock with my cream and his spit and started to penetrate me. I am not tight, but I am not the Lincoln Tunnel either. Inch by inch I took his cock. Then he started to fuck me. I literally came in about two minutes and he just kept fucking me. Cum after cum after cum…a complete mind melt of sexual fulfillment. He fucked me in a bunch of positions but he came when I was hanging on to him as he stood and fucked me against the wall. He was very deep so when he came, his cock head swelled and gave me the deepest penetration ever and I came like never before. After he came, he laid me in the bed and started to pull off his condom, of which I took ownership of - pulling it off and cleaning his cock with my mouth.
Ladies and gents - try something different at least once!!!
So ideal time: too much of it. I was living alone and in some ways if felt fantastic. Freedom to eat, sleep, go and come, etc. but it also left me feeling lonely and (of course) needing sex. I did some profiles on local dating sites and it all seemed blah. That is until Daniel appeared in my feed. Daniel is a 6’4, 195 lbs black man. He lives about 15 minutes from me. He looks handsome, obviously fit. His profile listed everywhere he has travel and the type of business he is in. All seemed like something I should ‘swipe right’ for.
The next morning, he messaged me. I felt like I was 13 again with the butterflies in my stomach and my mind racing. His message read Good morning. I hope you got good sleep. I would love to chat. I am back home on Friday from a business trip, but hopefully we can chat before then. I responded with the same greetings and the chat went from there throughout the rest of the week.
In full disclosure, up until the separation day, my ex husband and I had sex on a very regular basis - 3 or 4 times per week. I was missing sex and had my bag of toys always at the ready. I certainly used them this week and I even bought a black dildo to encourage my mind to be open to Daniel’s advances.
By the end of the week, we had set up a ‘date’. He was getting home around 3:00 and dinner would be at seven. I bought a new purple panty and bra set and a new black one piece pullover skirt for the occasion. I was excited so get over it! Lol we met at the restaurant and we had a great time. Afterwards we decided to walk on the pier - not the best in the shoes I was wearing, but again, I was excited. The night finished, we kissed each other goodbye and we went our separate ways. Honestly, I felt bad for him as he looked tired from his travels. As I got home, my phone had blown up with messages from him. One of the them read I kinda wish you had stayed over tonight. You looked beautiful and sexy tonight. I responded with you looked just as good - black casual pants and a golf shirt…simple. As we texted I got antsy and bold and told him I am a grown up, I do not have work in the morning and I would be allowed to come over if he wanted me to. He laughed at the allowed and said he would not say no. I got dressed in a more casual outfit - leggings and a t shirt and headed to his place. No lie, my pussy was in control.
When I arrived, he was more casual too - basketball shorts and a t shirt. He offered me something to drink, we walked into the kitchen, he pushed me to the fridge and passionately kissed me. He towered over me and the angle was not perfect but we made it work. His large hands were all over me. I followed his lead and eventually found the waistband of his shorts. With a mind melt of courage, I reached for his cock. Holy fuck rattled around my head as I stroked his enormous cock. More kissing, more touching, more sexual desire. He stops, lifts me up, carries me to his bedroom and drops me on the bed. I shimmied to the edge and pulled down his shorts to find 11” of beauty! I leaned my head down and took him in my mouth as far as physically possible until I gagged. We both gave each other oral for about 30 minutes, then he opened his drawer and pulled out a Magnum XXL condom. He put it on, covered his cock with my cream and his spit and started to penetrate me. I am not tight, but I am not the Lincoln Tunnel either. Inch by inch I took his cock. Then he started to fuck me. I literally came in about two minutes and he just kept fucking me. Cum after cum after cum…a complete mind melt of sexual fulfillment. He fucked me in a bunch of positions but he came when I was hanging on to him as he stood and fucked me against the wall. He was very deep so when he came, his cock head swelled and gave me the deepest penetration ever and I came like never before. After he came, he laid me in the bed and started to pull off his condom, of which I took ownership of - pulling it off and cleaning his cock with my mouth.
Ladies and gents - try something different at least once!!!
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