The Homeless Shelter ch. 07
As I continued to shower and relive the days events I gave my pussy and my bum hole a good douching, making sure I got rid of all the evidence of my infidelity. As I rubbed my soapy fingers inside my holes I began to feel aroused once again and decided to give my clit a nice rub too. As I pleasured myself I began to wonder when I could get my next fix of black cock. I knew I now had no end of willing men so all I really had to do was engineer the situation. I couldn’t keep volunteering to go to the shelter or my husband Ted would surely catch on that I had another agenda for going out.
After finishing my shower and managing to get myself off thinking about all the black cock I’d had that day, whilst rubbing my clit, I towelled off and decided to just don a robe, crack open a bottle of wine and chill until Ted came home. Half way into the bottle Ted phoned me and told me he’d had a few drinks with friends and asked me if I wanted him to pick up takeout on his way home. I agreed and he told me he’d be about half an hour. By the time Ted arrived home with takeout I had already finished my bottle of wine and although we had more in the house I was pleased to see Ted had also brought wine as well as takeout.
Ted showered whilst I sorted out plates, forks and glasses then he came back to the living room, wearing just a robe. We ate, drank and chatted in the living room, with some nice music on in the background. As we chatted and moved around there were several occasions where both our robes came a little loose, exposing a little flesh here and there, which didn’t go unnoticed by either of us. By the time we had finished eating we were both a little ***** and a little aroused. We began making out on the sofa and within minutes we were at it like a couple of teenagers who had the house to themselves.
We hadn't had sex with, each other, all week and Ted was very turned on, probably a little frustrated, unlike myself, and his robe was doing a good impression of a tent as the material lay over his raging hard on. I gave him a devilish look before dipping my head, pulling the fabric of his robe aside and gripping his throbbing cock before finally lowering my head and taking his cock in my mouth. I wasn’t wrong about Ted being a little sexually frustrated. Within a few minutes he was leaking pre cum into my mouth and I noticed how different it tatted to that of my black lovers, earlier that day. Although I was focussed on the job, or cock, in hand I couldn’t help think about the fact I only had one cock to play with. My god! What was happening to me? Until a couple of weeks ago I had never had more than one man at a time and now I was feeling disappointed at the fact I only had one.
I sucked on Ted’s cock, taking him deep in my mouth, deeply and slowly, allowing his pre cum to coat my tongue before I let it slip down my throat. I massaged his balls and could already feel them throbbing, they were heavy and full and I was already looking forward to my reward, which I knew wasn’t far away. I heard Ted begin to moan a little more and after about another ten minutes he began to breath deeply and I felt his legs tense. He had no need to tell me he was about to cum, as for one thing I know the signs and I always swallowed him so he didn’t need to worry about shooting off enemy mouth. Another minute later he let rip and pumped a nice load down my throat.
After Ted had stopped breathing hard and I had licked his, now soft, cock clean, we both slumped back on the sofa, refilled our wine glasses and finished off another bottle. I was now feeling almost rampant. I grabbed old of Ted and told him I wanted to go upstairs and he could give me some oral pleasure whilst he recovered and was ready to go again. He didn’t need asking twice and a couple of minutes later I was flat on my back, Ted’s head buried between my thighs, his tongue teasing my pussy lips and clit. I was very lucky in that Ted had always been excellent at oral sex, probably the best I have ever had, and only a few minutes later I was shrieking and bucking my way through an orgasm.
As I began to relax I looked up and Ted was kneeling between my legs, smiling, his cock rock hard again. He asked me to turn over as he wanted to fuck me from behind. “Ooooh you dirty boy!” I chuckled back at him as I flipped over and presented my pussy to him. I was still a little tight from my orgasm but Ted didn’t hesitate. He rubbed his cock head up and down my slit a few times before he plunged deep. He began to fuck me really hard and fast, the wine always brought out his animalistic streak. As Ted ploughed away my pussy juices began to flow and my muscles relaxed a little so I could hear my juices squelching. I was going to start tensing my pussy muscles so things felt tighter but then something all together different entered my head.
As Ted was fucking me from behind I imagined I was back on the mattress in that dirty store room and one of my black lovers was fucking me. I recalled how hard I came when Big Jim fucked my bum hole. “ Oh Ted baby. Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Stick it in my bottom!” I called out.
As I spoke Ted stopped dead before he managed a “What?” Then he asked me if he had heard me right. When I assured him he had he pulled out of my pussy and knelt beside me, looked me in the eyes and asked me what had brought on my sudden urge for anal sex. I couldn’t tell him the truth so I just reminded him that he had wanted to try it for a while and I had always turned him down but as I was a little ***** I must have had a moment of weakness.
Ted continued to look at me and asked if I was serious. I looked back at him and shrugged, then smiled and told him we could give it a go, as long as he was gentle and used some lube. Ted pointed out we didn’t have any lube so I suggested using the massage oil. Ted could tell I was really serious and moved like lightning to grab the massage oil, before I had chance to change my mind, then told me to relax as he moved back around behind me.
I felt a trickle of oil drizzle onto my bun hole and then Ted began to massage it in, working his fingers into my hole, liberally spreading the oil around my hole and coating the first couple of inches on the inside of my anal passage. There was a pause but I could feel movement and Ted told me he was lubing up his cock to make sure everything was nice and slippery. A few seconds later I could feel Ted pressing his cock head against my hole. I knew Ted had done anal before he met me so I wasn’t worried he would suddenly ram his cock into me in his exited state of mind, caused by me offering my bum hole to him.
Ted pushed a little harder and his slippery cock head popped into my anal passage. I let out a little wince but told him I was fine. Very gently and slowly Ted inched his cock into my anal passage until finally his hips hit my buttocks. I let out a loud groan and had to breathe deeply as he went in. I was a little surprised at the fact although Ted was no where as large as Big Jim, the initial penetration felt just about the same in the pain department. Thankfully Ted held his cock deep inside me, not moving, until I had relaxed a little and my bum hole had accepted this invader.
After a minute or so Ted asked me if I was ok to carry on and I gave him an affirmation. He pulled back, withdrawing his cock a few inches, before pushing back in, again making me breathe heavily and groan loudly. Ted quickly got into a steady rhythm, fucking me with firm, but not hard, thrusts and my body soon got into the same rhythm, so much so I was now really enjoying the experience, even though it still hurt a little. I found my mind wander back to the time ‘Big Jim’ the security guard in my building, fucked me anally in the store room, how rough he had been and how much I had enjoyed the hurt. I knew what I now wanted and I suddenly found myself begging Ted to fuck me harder and faster.
Ted obliged with gusto. He gripped my hips and began thrusting into me really hard, his hips slapping my buttocks loudly. Within a few minutes we were both a shrieking, bucking and groaning fully connected entity. “Ooooooh Yes! Ted! That’s it! Harder! Deeper! Cum in my arse!” I shrieked at him as he groaned, breathed hard and pounded me with his cock. A few more minutes passed and I could feel my nipples tingling and pre orgasmic tremors begin to rush through my body. Ted gripped me so hard his fingers dug into my flesh and then he rammed his cock deep. He let out a loud roar and his cock began to pulse, splashing my anal passage walls with hot cum. The feeling of it was so intense I came hard, pushing myself backwards against him, sucking in air and gasping as my orgasm rocked me.
We remained locked together for a couple of minutes before we both began to relax. Ted slowly pulled his cock from my bum hole and I felt his cum dribble down my thigh. He got off the bed and I rolled onto my side, still enjoying the tremors through my body. Ted bent down and kissed me, telling me he loved me and that I was wonderful, before heading to the bathroom, telling me he was going to start the shower running for us. We showered together, washing each other with hot foaming water, rinsing away the perspiration and fluids of our sex. My bum hole stung a little as the hot soapy water hit it, making us both chuckle a little. Once we were both squeaky clean we towelled off, headed for the bedroom, lay back, drank wine and chatted about what we had done.
Ted kept checking I was OK and I assured him I was and that I had enjoyed it. We both agreed we would do it again before we kissed and curled up to go to sleep. As I lay there I thought about how quickly I would do it again and drifted off to sleep imagining having Jim’s big black cock inside me.
After finishing my shower and managing to get myself off thinking about all the black cock I’d had that day, whilst rubbing my clit, I towelled off and decided to just don a robe, crack open a bottle of wine and chill until Ted came home. Half way into the bottle Ted phoned me and told me he’d had a few drinks with friends and asked me if I wanted him to pick up takeout on his way home. I agreed and he told me he’d be about half an hour. By the time Ted arrived home with takeout I had already finished my bottle of wine and although we had more in the house I was pleased to see Ted had also brought wine as well as takeout.
Ted showered whilst I sorted out plates, forks and glasses then he came back to the living room, wearing just a robe. We ate, drank and chatted in the living room, with some nice music on in the background. As we chatted and moved around there were several occasions where both our robes came a little loose, exposing a little flesh here and there, which didn’t go unnoticed by either of us. By the time we had finished eating we were both a little ***** and a little aroused. We began making out on the sofa and within minutes we were at it like a couple of teenagers who had the house to themselves.
We hadn't had sex with, each other, all week and Ted was very turned on, probably a little frustrated, unlike myself, and his robe was doing a good impression of a tent as the material lay over his raging hard on. I gave him a devilish look before dipping my head, pulling the fabric of his robe aside and gripping his throbbing cock before finally lowering my head and taking his cock in my mouth. I wasn’t wrong about Ted being a little sexually frustrated. Within a few minutes he was leaking pre cum into my mouth and I noticed how different it tatted to that of my black lovers, earlier that day. Although I was focussed on the job, or cock, in hand I couldn’t help think about the fact I only had one cock to play with. My god! What was happening to me? Until a couple of weeks ago I had never had more than one man at a time and now I was feeling disappointed at the fact I only had one.
I sucked on Ted’s cock, taking him deep in my mouth, deeply and slowly, allowing his pre cum to coat my tongue before I let it slip down my throat. I massaged his balls and could already feel them throbbing, they were heavy and full and I was already looking forward to my reward, which I knew wasn’t far away. I heard Ted begin to moan a little more and after about another ten minutes he began to breath deeply and I felt his legs tense. He had no need to tell me he was about to cum, as for one thing I know the signs and I always swallowed him so he didn’t need to worry about shooting off enemy mouth. Another minute later he let rip and pumped a nice load down my throat.
After Ted had stopped breathing hard and I had licked his, now soft, cock clean, we both slumped back on the sofa, refilled our wine glasses and finished off another bottle. I was now feeling almost rampant. I grabbed old of Ted and told him I wanted to go upstairs and he could give me some oral pleasure whilst he recovered and was ready to go again. He didn’t need asking twice and a couple of minutes later I was flat on my back, Ted’s head buried between my thighs, his tongue teasing my pussy lips and clit. I was very lucky in that Ted had always been excellent at oral sex, probably the best I have ever had, and only a few minutes later I was shrieking and bucking my way through an orgasm.
As I began to relax I looked up and Ted was kneeling between my legs, smiling, his cock rock hard again. He asked me to turn over as he wanted to fuck me from behind. “Ooooh you dirty boy!” I chuckled back at him as I flipped over and presented my pussy to him. I was still a little tight from my orgasm but Ted didn’t hesitate. He rubbed his cock head up and down my slit a few times before he plunged deep. He began to fuck me really hard and fast, the wine always brought out his animalistic streak. As Ted ploughed away my pussy juices began to flow and my muscles relaxed a little so I could hear my juices squelching. I was going to start tensing my pussy muscles so things felt tighter but then something all together different entered my head.
As Ted was fucking me from behind I imagined I was back on the mattress in that dirty store room and one of my black lovers was fucking me. I recalled how hard I came when Big Jim fucked my bum hole. “ Oh Ted baby. Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Stick it in my bottom!” I called out.
As I spoke Ted stopped dead before he managed a “What?” Then he asked me if he had heard me right. When I assured him he had he pulled out of my pussy and knelt beside me, looked me in the eyes and asked me what had brought on my sudden urge for anal sex. I couldn’t tell him the truth so I just reminded him that he had wanted to try it for a while and I had always turned him down but as I was a little ***** I must have had a moment of weakness.
Ted continued to look at me and asked if I was serious. I looked back at him and shrugged, then smiled and told him we could give it a go, as long as he was gentle and used some lube. Ted pointed out we didn’t have any lube so I suggested using the massage oil. Ted could tell I was really serious and moved like lightning to grab the massage oil, before I had chance to change my mind, then told me to relax as he moved back around behind me.
I felt a trickle of oil drizzle onto my bun hole and then Ted began to massage it in, working his fingers into my hole, liberally spreading the oil around my hole and coating the first couple of inches on the inside of my anal passage. There was a pause but I could feel movement and Ted told me he was lubing up his cock to make sure everything was nice and slippery. A few seconds later I could feel Ted pressing his cock head against my hole. I knew Ted had done anal before he met me so I wasn’t worried he would suddenly ram his cock into me in his exited state of mind, caused by me offering my bum hole to him.
Ted pushed a little harder and his slippery cock head popped into my anal passage. I let out a little wince but told him I was fine. Very gently and slowly Ted inched his cock into my anal passage until finally his hips hit my buttocks. I let out a loud groan and had to breathe deeply as he went in. I was a little surprised at the fact although Ted was no where as large as Big Jim, the initial penetration felt just about the same in the pain department. Thankfully Ted held his cock deep inside me, not moving, until I had relaxed a little and my bum hole had accepted this invader.
After a minute or so Ted asked me if I was ok to carry on and I gave him an affirmation. He pulled back, withdrawing his cock a few inches, before pushing back in, again making me breathe heavily and groan loudly. Ted quickly got into a steady rhythm, fucking me with firm, but not hard, thrusts and my body soon got into the same rhythm, so much so I was now really enjoying the experience, even though it still hurt a little. I found my mind wander back to the time ‘Big Jim’ the security guard in my building, fucked me anally in the store room, how rough he had been and how much I had enjoyed the hurt. I knew what I now wanted and I suddenly found myself begging Ted to fuck me harder and faster.
Ted obliged with gusto. He gripped my hips and began thrusting into me really hard, his hips slapping my buttocks loudly. Within a few minutes we were both a shrieking, bucking and groaning fully connected entity. “Ooooooh Yes! Ted! That’s it! Harder! Deeper! Cum in my arse!” I shrieked at him as he groaned, breathed hard and pounded me with his cock. A few more minutes passed and I could feel my nipples tingling and pre orgasmic tremors begin to rush through my body. Ted gripped me so hard his fingers dug into my flesh and then he rammed his cock deep. He let out a loud roar and his cock began to pulse, splashing my anal passage walls with hot cum. The feeling of it was so intense I came hard, pushing myself backwards against him, sucking in air and gasping as my orgasm rocked me.
We remained locked together for a couple of minutes before we both began to relax. Ted slowly pulled his cock from my bum hole and I felt his cum dribble down my thigh. He got off the bed and I rolled onto my side, still enjoying the tremors through my body. Ted bent down and kissed me, telling me he loved me and that I was wonderful, before heading to the bathroom, telling me he was going to start the shower running for us. We showered together, washing each other with hot foaming water, rinsing away the perspiration and fluids of our sex. My bum hole stung a little as the hot soapy water hit it, making us both chuckle a little. Once we were both squeaky clean we towelled off, headed for the bedroom, lay back, drank wine and chatted about what we had done.
Ted kept checking I was OK and I assured him I was and that I had enjoyed it. We both agreed we would do it again before we kissed and curled up to go to sleep. As I lay there I thought about how quickly I would do it again and drifted off to sleep imagining having Jim’s big black cock inside me.
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