0 comments/ 201290 views/ 16 favorites Finally Satisfied By: MistyMorgan Hi, my name is Susan. I am thirty-two years old, five-foot seven with long, thick, blonde hair, and brilliant blue eyes. I have a thirty six-inch pair of breasts, tiny waist and perfect hips. My husband, Stephen, is a successful heart surgeon. We live an upper class, all white neighborhood in a 4,500 square foot home with a pool in the back yard. And I use to be completely unsatisfied, but now I have all that I ever wanted. And this is my story. Stephen is a wonderful surgeon and a good provider, however; he has one of the smallest penises I have ever seen. I didn't know this when I married him, because I was a virgin, believe it or not. So early on in our marriage his five-inch cock was sufficient. I didn't know that they came in various sizes. When Stephen and the other doctors and lawyers in the neighborhood went to work, we wives would get together and have coffee and talk about our lives. My friends would brag about how big their husbands were and how they couldn't wait for them to come home and screw them. We upper class "bitches" don't use the word fuck in public. I would just sit there and listen and wonder why I didn't feel that way about Stephen. Finally, I asked my friend Sarah about the size of her lawyer husband's penis. She told me he was eight-inches and about an inch and a half around. "Oh, that's about how big Stephen is." I lied. "I just wanted to compare notes." That night while Stephen was fucking me, I fantasized about a nine-inch dick. I wondered how good that would feel going in and out of my hot little pussy. I could imagine it for the first time, stretching my pussy to a size that I wouldn't even be able to feel Stephen in me. I fantasize so much about a large penis that one morning, after Stephen left for the hospital, I decided to see if I could do something about it. I dressed down, took off all of my makeup, pulled my hair back, and drove to the wrong side of town to see if I could find a dildo that would give me the pleasure I desired. I was a little uncomfortable down there; it certainly wasn't what I am use to. People lying in the street drunk, there was an odor of beer and urine in the streets. The doors to the stores were wide open and the gaudy merchandise was out there for the world to see. I found the shop I was looking for. It sold all kinds of sex toys. I was looking for a long penis to fill my hungry pussy with. Fortunately there was a woman behind the counter. I said, "Excuse me, do you have dildos?" She looked at me like I was crazy and pointed to the wall behind her. "There they are take your pick, sweetie" she said. "What size are you looking for?" "I wanted something about nine-inches long and about two and a half inches around." I told her. "Oh, you want a black dick? I'll show you what I've got if you'll show me those pretty breasts," she replied. I smiled and said, "Thank you." She took several dildos off the wall most of them were black in color and they had fake veins and balls on them. They looked just like Stephen's penis only they were black, and much longer and wider. The balls were larger too. I asked her, "Can I touch one to see how it feels?" She said, "Yes, you sure are a pretty woman you should have no problems getting dates. Is this your first time buying a prick? Have you ever tried a woman? We're much gentler than men and we know all of your special spots." I became a little embarrassed, even though there was no one else in the shop. I told her, "Yes, I want to know what it feels like to have a penis that big in me. My husband just can't satisfy me and I want more." She laughed again and took a large black penis out of the package and handed it to me. I took it and dropped it immediately. It felt just like Stephen's real penis. It was larger, but it felt real. And I liked the way it felt in my hand. I could barely get my fingers around it. It looked really dark against m y pale skin. "How much does it cost," I asked. "That one's hundred-ten dollars plus tax," she informed me. "But I'll take twenty percent off if you'll tell me if you're shaved or not and maybe let me see how pretty your pussy is." "Wow," I said a little embarrassed, "I didn't know they were so expensive. Why is it so much?" I questioned. "Well, sweetheart, that one comes with the batteries and it feels like a real dick. That's why it cost so much more than the others do, " she said as she rested her hand on my arm and slid it down to remove the penis from my hand. "Oh so what are the batteries for?" I asked. She laughed, and said, "Would you like me to show you sweetie? I'd be glad to since you are so new at this." "That would be very nice, thank you." I replied. She said, "Come with me to the back of the shop. I'll give you a little demonstration." She walked around the counter, put a sign on the door and closed it. She picked up the penis and led me into a back room. When we passed through the curtain she put batteries into the penis and then she took off her pants and put on this contraption that held the penis locked in place. She looked like half man and half woman. She also took her shirt off and she wasn't wearing a bra. Then she said, "Well, sweetie, take off those pants if you want me to show you how to use this big thing." So I took off my jeans and I stood there in my underwear waiting for the next instruction. "Honey, you can't test drive this thing with panties on," She said. I looked down a little embarrassed and took off my panties. I was now nude from the waist down. I couldn't take my eyes off of that contraption she had on her body and that huge penis coming out of it. "Okay, my pretty, lean over that chair, and hold onto the back" she said, "and I'll show you how to use this dong. Then, you'll know what it feels like when a black man fucks you." I followed her instruction and a little nervous looked behind me to see what she was going to do with the penis. She had turned on the dildo and it was vibrating. She started towards me and I stayed myself for the intrusion I knew was forthcoming. She put one arm around my waist and reached up to caress my breast. It was a little weird, but I figured she needed to hold onto me for balance. She then wrapped her other hand around me and her fingers went to my pussy and separated my lips. She placed a finger into my cunt and moved it around. It felt really good. I'm sure she was just seeing how much room I had for the penis. She bent me at the waist and then I felt her pull back from me. The penis was positioned between the lips of my now wet vagina. I felt the burning as she inserted the large cock into my pussy and it tingled because of the vibration. I could feel it as it ripped my delicate pussy and it burned. I thought the demonstration would be short but then she started moving her hips back and forth. I guess that was to show me what it would feel like if a real black man were fucking me. She held me in position with her hand on my back while she pumped me with that big penis strapped to her body. I must admit it felt really good. She even started moaning like a really excited man might do. She was good at her job that's for sure. She fucked me for a good ten minutes and I even had an orgasm. Once I orgasmed, she seemed to have one too; at least she convulsed like she had one. "That was a wonderful demonstration," I told her. "I like the way it feels in me. I'll take it. Does it come in white though?" "No way, they're aren't any white man around with a cock like this one here," she said. She washed it before we left the back room. When she got to the counter she wrapped it in newspaper and then put it in a nondescript bag. I paid cash, because I didn't want Stephen to know I had bought such a thing. On the drive home, my pussy started getting wet at the thought of feeling this large dick in my pussy. Too bad I didn't have someone to put it in one of those things she had and fuck me with it. But finally I know what it feels like to have a real fuck. I now knew what it felt like to be fulfilled. Driving home I planned on where I would hide it so Stephen wouldn't find it. I decide to hide it in an old hat box that I had in the top of my closet; there was no reason for Stephen to go in that box so I felt safe with it there. I stopped at the hardware store and bought extra batteries so I wouldn't run out. I was feeling really excited after that demonstration and couldn't wait to do it again. When I was safely in the comfort of my living room I opened the package and just felt the penis in my hands. I ran my fingers over the fake veins and the ridge of its head. I stuck the tip of my tongue in the little indentation that would have been the hole. I squeezed the balls and the bounced back into shape. It felt really good and so real. I put the batteries in so I could feel the vibration and it tingled; I liked the way it felt. I held it to my stomach and circled it around my legs. It tickled me. I was getting excited just exploring it outside of my pussy. I even stuck it in my mouth to see how it would be to give someone this large a blowjob. I had to really stretch my lips to get around it. Finally, I took off my pants and underwear, lay down on the sofa, and put it inside my pussy. I had to push really hard to get into my small opening even though it had been stretched at the shop. It hurt to force it into my vagina. I could feel the skin tearing. It felt hot and painful but I finally got it in; I turned it on and it was wonderful. I only had about seven-inches in me. It was so big around that it filled me completely. I pushed on it and made it go in another inch and I hit something that felt really good. I lay there about thirty minutes just letting it do its thing, pushing it in and out, in and out getting lost in the pleasure it gave me. I wanted to feel like this every time I had sex from now on. I got so involved in the joy this dildo gave me that I forgot about the time. I pleasured myself until I heard Stephen's car door. I jumped when I realized that I had been fucking myself for hours. I hurried up the stairs, washed it off and placed it into the hatbox. I didn't have time to clean myself up so I lay down on the bed and pretended to be sleeping. When Stephen came up to the bedroom he climbed on the bed, kissed me on the cheek and said, "Wake up sleeping beauty, your Prince Charming is here to rescue you." I opened my eyes, sleepily, smiled and said, "Oh darling, I must have fallen asleep. How long have you been home?" "I've just arrived. When you weren't down stairs I came looking for you. I love watching you sleep," he replied. "Hmmmm, that's nice. How as your day?" I inquired as if I cared. "Uneventful," he said as he walked into the bathroom to wash his hands. I jumped out of the bed, put on some underclothes and got dressed. Then I went downstairs to start dinner. Life would now go back normal for the evening but I could still feel the pleasure between my legs. After dinner Stephen said, "I would like to get to sleep early tonight because I have surgery in the morning." "That's not a problem, honey, I'm a little tired too, even though I had that little nap this afternoon." I lied. We cleaned the kitchen together, had a nightcap and climbed the stairs to the bedroom. Stephen and I have had sex every night since we have been married. So the first thing he did when we crawled into bed was reach over, and give my breast a gentle squeeze. He whispered, "You have the most beautiful body that I have ever had the privilege to see, touch and make love to. I am so happy you are my wife." I could feel that little prick of his growing to it's full five-inches and I got a knot in my stomach. "I love you, too, honey." I responded and turned to kiss him so we could get this over with. He climbed on top of me, inserted that small cock in my not so wet pussy and started his nightly calisthenics. I was surprised he didn't notice the expansion in my pussy, but if he did, he didn't say a thing. He never changed the position he fucked me in; it was always the missionary position. There is seldom any sound to our sex except for his grunting when he was close to losing his wad. Once he empties his cum into my pussy, he turns over and falls right to sleep. I lie there with the desire to touch myself so that I can feel fulfilled. On this particular night, I did get up. I went to the closet, got that wonderful instrument of pleasure and completed the job that Stephen had left unfinished. And finally satisfied, I climbed in bed next to my unconscious husband, and slept as I had never slept. The next morning after Stephen left and before my morning coffee with the girls, I took out my black cock and fucked it for at least an hour. Once I was satisfied, I put it away and went to the bitch session. I enjoyed it much more than usual. Now I was fulfilled before I went. I followed this routine for about a month. Then I started getting bored with having to please myself every morning and afternoon. It was becoming a chore. I needed the stimulation regularly. I thought about maybe asking one of the girls to join me in the fun, she could do me and I'd do her. I would go back to that shop and get one of those things the saleslady used to demonstrate the penis for me. Unfortunately, I couldn't think of one of my friends that would go along with that idea. However, in my deepest dreams I thought wouldn't it be fun to fuck another woman and kiss her lips, and lick her pussy? This thought made me hot but also felt a little weird. So I would have to find another plan. I had to go downtown to get a gift for a friend that was having a baby. On my way back to my car I passed a construction site. You know how those construction workers are. Any woman they see they start yelling and whistling and it was no different on this day. I heard them yelling, "show me those pretty tits of yours, baby" and "Oh I would love to hold onto that ass as I pumped you full of my love!" I just tried to ignore them but one of them caught my eye. He was a tall black man that looked like a brick wall. He had large hands and I could tell by the bulge in his pants that he also had a big dick. I took out a piece of paper, wrote down my address, walked up to him and said, "You are a beautiful specimen of a man and I want to have sex with you. This is my address and I want you to come to me tomorrow morning at eight-thirty and fuck me." "Ma'am?" he said shocked or not understanding what I said. "My husband cannot satisfy me sexually. He provides for me very well, but sexually he is useless. I needed a real man to fulfill my needs. I want your cock in my pussy every day. I want to feel like a real woman and I know your cock can make that happen for me. At eight-thirty tomorrow morning I want your large cock in my wet pussy. He reached over and squeezed my breast hard, then he put his hand in my crouch and said, "Yes, ma'am, I'll be there." The other workers saw this and howled more remarks. I just ignored them and fantasized of how it would be tomorrow, after Stephen left for the hospital, to have a real man inside of my wanton pussy. The next morning everything seemed to move slowly. I felt I couldn't get Stephen out of the house fast enough. I kept looking at the clock and urging Stephen to hurry up or he would be late. I finally had him at the door, kissed him passionately good bye and got him out of the house for eight-fifteen. I went up stairs and found the sexiest negligée I had the one I wore on my wedding night. It seemed appropriate since, in a sense, I was now pseudo marrying the man that would probably do a really good job at satisfying my desire. Thus becoming my second husband. He was very punctual. The doorbell rang at exactly 8:30. I opened the door and said, "Welcome to my home, please come in." My smile was wide and my pussy was wet. He reached for my breast again and said, "You do have a nice set of tits for a white woman and your ass ain't bad either." I blushed and said, "Thank you. Do you have a name?" "Yes ma'am, Jevon," he told me. "Well, Jevon, is your cock as big as it looks in those pants of your?" I asked him. "Ya want to see it ma'am?" he asked me. "Yes, please pull it out. I would like to see it and touch it. If that's all right with you?" I told him. He took off his belt and dropped his pants and when he did the most massive prick I had ever seen fell from his body. It had to be at least twelve inches long. I was in awe. I wanted to touch it and see how it felt. I wanted to lick it and see how it tasted and I wanted to put it in my wet pussy and know what it felt like to be fucked with something that large. I didn't even bother to ask his permission, I just walked up to him, took that cock in my hand and stuck it in my mouth. It was immense and stretched my lips wide. It tasted a little salty, maybe he had cum recently. But I liked the taste. I licked it and stroked it.. I said, "You have a really nice cock here, Jevon." "Yes, thank you, ma'am," he replied. "Are you married, Jevon?" I asked him. "No, ma'am," he replied. "Do you have a girlfriend?" I asked. "No, ma'am, I works too much to have time for a girlfriend," he answered. "So you are pretty free to come see me everyday then, right?" I asked. "Yes, ma'am, if you need me here, I can come here," he answered. "Good, now, let's go upstairs and see how good you are with that beautiful instrument you have between your legs," I said as I led the way to my bedroom. My pussy throbbed with anticipation. He reached down to pick up his clothes. I said, "Just leave them there, you're not going to need them for a while," and started up the stairs with him behind me. When we entered the bedroom he became an animal, he ripped the negligée off me and picked me up and threw me on the bed. Then he tore his shirt off and revealed to me a massive chest covered with black curly hair and a six-pack stomach. I was more than impressed. My entire body craved having his black physique explore her and make her a real woman. My juices started trickling down my legs. As big as he was, physically and sexually, he was very gentle when he begin. He took it slow, kissing my breasts, licking my shaved pussy. He looked at me and said, "I ain't never seen one with no hair on it before. It sure is pretty an' soft." "I'm glad you like it that way," I said, "it makes my clit easier to find." "Oh, I likes that, I do! I'm gonna kiss it for a lil' while, okay?" he asked. "Yes, that is very okay," I smiled and spread my legs. He had a nice strong tongue and he knew exactly how to use it. He flicked my clit and swirled that tongue around the inside of my pussy. He sucked on my clit and fingered it and he flicked it with his tongue some more. He flicked that wonderful lingua in and out of my pussy like it was the head of a penis and my juices flowed begging for more. I had four strong orgasms just from his tongue and we were only starting. Then he took a break from my moist pussy and explored my breast, gently like they were delicate flowers he ran his tongue over the nipples and they became erect and hard. He sucked the nipples and nipped them between his teeth. It tingled, hurt a little, and felt good. Jevon took the whole breast into his mouth and sucked it in and out for about five minutes. He was fingering my pussy at the same time, keeping it wet and the juices flowing. I could feel my clit growing harder and I was eager to feel that big black cock in my hot, wet pussy. I wanted to feel the fabric of my skin burn as it ripped from the size of his massive prick. So I pushed my pelvis towards his hand as he fingered me, letting him know I wanted more and he took the hint. Finally Satisfied It happened again! Ron walked right past Tina to the new stupid intern at their job and started flirting with her. Yes, Ron was completely hot and totally out of her league. But not even a, "Hey, have a great weekend!" from the guy? Tina decided that this would be the last time she got looked over for some other "sexier" woman. She was tired of men passing by her where ever she went and not giving her a second thought. It happened at work, on the street, and even at a party. Tina was pretty, just boring. If she did something with herself then maybe there would be a fighting chance. "No more!" Tina said to herself. She had just spent a fortune at a local gym and had a tight curvy body to show for it. The problem was that Tina still had the same drab oversized wardrobe. Everyone could see she had lost weight. But nobody knew what wonderful treasures she hid underneath. When Tina got home from work that Friday, she sat down at her computer to see where she could go get a makeover. "And maybe I'll go shopping and get a tattoo afterwards", she thought to herself. She found a site for a full service spa and salon. Hoping it wasn't too late, Tina called the listed number. Miraculously they were able to get her in the next morning. She set an appointment to get a haircut and a wax. Excited she hung up the phone and started surfing the web for entertainment. "Maybe after this overhaul, I'll have a man to entertain me instead of clothing websites." She thought sullenly. As she searched she started thinking about searching for some lingerie as well. "I might as well be pretty underneath." She found a very erotic website that had several kinds of lingerie. From bondage costumes to everyday sexy. One of the models reminded her a little of herself. She was wearing a cup less corset and garter with thigh highs. Her breasts were standing up proudly with hard nipples. Her exposed pussy was completely bald and she had a tiny butterfly tattoo right above her clit. Just looking at the sexy woman made Tina want to examine her body. She stripped down completely and went to stand in front of her full length mirror. Her breasts were full and ripe, with the tiniest bit of sag to them. She had big nipples that excited extremely easily. Her tummy was tight and her legs were smooth and muscular. She ran her hands over her sexy body liking what she saw. "There is no need for me to hide this anymore." As she admired herself she started running her hands over her body. The more she touched, the more excited she became. Her aching, wet pussy was starting to need relief. She lay back on her bed and started to slowly finger herself. Tina's palm started grinding into her clit as her fingers flew in and out of her dripping hole. She lifted a hard nipple to her mouth and moaned as she sucked hard on it. Tina bit lightly on the sensitive bud and sent herself over the edge. She happily rolled onto her side with her long legs pressed together and fell asleep. "Tomorrow cannot come soon enough", she smiled to herself. Tina woke up Saturday morning very excited to get started with her transformation. She decided to wear a flowing sun dress and sandals. Getting her hair cut was absolutely wonderful. The hairdresser spoiled her and made her look like a movie star. The cut complimented her full sexy lips and dark eyes perfectly. After he was done he sent her into the spa area to get her wax. Tina barley trimmed down her pussy. So she was a little nervous about the pain and how she would look bald. The lady was also great. It was not without a lot of pain. But at least it lasted for less than a half hour. She had Tina look at herself in the mirror. Tina could not believe how sexy it made her look and feel. She lay back down on the table so the woman could apply the oils. She poured it over her bare pussy and started to work it in. Tina could feel herself start to get wet from the nearness. Every time the lady came near her lips, they opened like a pink flower. She was embarrassed but loved the attention. Finally it was time to leave the spa. But not before making a follow up appointment. It was still early afternoon and Tina decided she had plenty of time to go shopping for her sexy lingerie and a new wardrobe. On her way to the mall she saw a small tattoo shop and immediately thought of the sexy vixen from the website. "Why not?" she thought. She walked in shyly and started thinking about how to tell a stranger you want a tattoo on your pussy. The receptionist was super friendly and helped her pick out the exact tattoo that she wanted. Tina sat down and waited for the next available artist. After a few nervous minutes a man walks out and asks for Tina to come on back. She looks up from her lap and sees Ron standing in front of her. Ron's jaw drops as he takes in the new sexy Tina. She doesn't think she can make her legs move but finally smiles, gets up and walks towards him. "Hi Ron. I had no idea you had another job." Still trying to recover from this new, noticeably beautiful creature, he just nods his head. "Ummm...If you're uncomfortable, I can wait for someone else. Finally finding his tongue he says, "No, no! You just look great and I wouldn't miss this opportunity." Tina smiles and follows him back to his booth. "So I have the stencil of the butterfly you want. Where are we putting it on you?" "Seriously!" thought Tina. "She could not have told him that one little part for me?" She takes a deep breath and says, "I would like it on my pussy, right above my clit." Ron cleared his throat and smiled with his full lips. "Well this should be nice." "Go ahead and take off your panties for me. I need to see the canvas." Tina blushed and did as she was told. Ron watched Tina reach under her dress and pull her panties down her long legs. Why had he never noticed how sexy her legs were? Tina laid back and raised her dress above her hips, revealing her freshly waxed pussy. "Wow you are beautiful", Ron said under his breath. Tina just smiled and closed her eyes. "Thanks Ron. That means a lot coming from you." Ron laid the stencil on her exposed pussy. He spent a little more time than necessary smoothing it out. "Ok Tina. Are you ready?" "Sure." She laughed nervously. Ron placed his fingers on both sides of Tina's smooth pussy and started the butterfly. As he worked, he stretched and twisted the skin to create the effect he wanted. He enjoyed being the close to Tina's love box as he worked. Tina was excited to have Ron's face inches from her pussy. Even though the tattoo had an unpleasant burning sensation, she enjoyed feeling his breath and fingers on her. All too soon, she was being told to go look in the mirror. She stood with her dress still to her tiny waist and admired his work. "I love it." She told him. "Come on back over here and I will put the solution and bandage on for you." Watching Tina stand there with her beautiful legs, ass, and pussy showing had an erotic effect on Ron. He could not help but get hard looking at this gorgeous woman that he had just marked with his artwork. Tina lay back down on the table and Ron started slowly working the solution over her mound. Tina noticed that his touch was extra gentle. She loved the feel of his fingers on her bare skin. He was getting more and more turned on. Tina started to get wet wishing that he could just fuck her. Ron's fingers started drifting lower and lower. Tina unconsciously spread her thighs to allow him access. Ron could smell her sweet scent as she started to get wetter and wetter. She moaned as his fingers found her glistening pussy lips. He slowly raised his other hand to rub circles on her protruding clit. Tina sighed happily. She could not believe that her sensible coworker that never paid her attention was fingering her. And in a tattoo parlor of all places! She looked down and noticed him watching her face expectantly. She just smiled into his eyes to let him know that what he was doing was ok with her. As she felt that familiar fire building between her legs, Ron suddenly lowered his head to her clit. Tina tensed for several seconds, feeling like she was about to explode. He gently bit down while pumping his fingers in and out of her dripping box. Tina had to clamp her hands over her mouth as Ron pushed her over the edge. Her hips bucked off of the table as she rode out her orgasm. Ron held on as Tina came down. He had never tasted a woman quite so sweet. "I have wanted you to do that for so long." Tina admitted. Ron told her that it was definitely a pleasure. "The shop closes early on Saturdays if you don't mind waiting. I would love to take you out. Or we could stay in." He suggested. Tina laughed and told him that she would love that. She waited as he cleaned his booth and got his things together. "Ok, where too?" "How about my place? I might let you out of bed long enough to get dinner." Tina smiled. They took separate cars to her house and nearly ran in the door. Ron grabbed her dress and ripped it from her body. Tina had never put her panties back on, so he happily dug in again to feast on her. She gripped his hair as he took her back to nirvana for the second time that day. She grabbed him by his shirt and led the way to her bedroom. She told him to lie back on the bed and that it was her turn. Tina unbuttoned his shirt while kissing every inch of his exposed skin. She then started unbuckling his pants. As she pulled them down with his underwear, his cock sprang out. It was thick and veiny. She took the head into her mouth and slowly twirled her tongue around. Ron gripped her hair and pushed her down further. She pulled her head off and smiled into his eyes. Then she surprised him by taking his whole 9 inches down her throat. He moaned low and deep in his chest. She started bobbing her head back and forth on his hard cock, making her nose touch his stomach each time. Every third stroke she would run her tongue along the bottom vein. Ron gripped her head again to stop her and said, "If you keep that up I'm going to come and soon. I have been hard for you all afternoon and can't wait to get inside that beautiful pussy. He stood up and pushed her back onto the bed. She was already soaking wet. He smiled and placed his cock at her dripping entrance. Ron bent his head to her hard nipples and alternated between sucking and licking on each one. She was squirming and panting for him to push his huge cock into her. He kissed her full lips and rammed his penis in to the hilt. Tina screamed out in pleasure. Ron just held his thick cock in her tight hole and enjoyed the sensation for a while. Tina was no virgin but she had not been fucked in a while. Her hole felt like a velvet glove. He slowly drew back out and pushed in again. As he built a steady rhythm, Tina started lifting her hips to meet every thrust. As Ron looked down on this woman making agonized faces of pleasure, something snapped in him. He wanted this woman for himself. He wanted to mark this woman as his own and have her forever. Ron suddenly pulled out of Tina, flipped her over, and rammed his cock back in to her tight hole. Tina tried to look back over her shoulder at Ron to see his face. He pushed her face back into the bed. "I am going to fuck you until you want no other man. I am going to cum into your bare pussy again and again." Ron told her. Tina was not sure what came over him, but she loved it. She had had a secret crush on him for the years they had worked together. She would love to keep this sexy man to herself. Ron was pumping in and out of her so fast. His balls smacked against her clit with every thrust. Soon Tina was screaming out that she was Cumming. Her pussy muscles rippled around his rock hard cock. The combination of her tightness and the extra juices flowing around his cock from Tina's orgasm pushed Ron over the edge. He buried his cock into her pussy as he emptied his heavy balls into her waiting womb. Spent they lay in bed together with his cock still buried in her. Tina was smiling but Ron looked somewhat ashamed. "I don't know what happened just now." Ron told Tina. "I just could not think of not having you to myself. I mean are you even on birth control?" Tina shook her head no. Ron looked alarmed and ready to apologize. Tina interrupted him and said that nothing would make her happier than having his baby. She loved the idea of her big breasts swelling even more with milk. Ron smiled and started to stiffen again thinking about her flat tummy swelling full and round with his seed. He made love to Tina gently and deposited his sperm into her several times that weekend. Two weeks later, Tina was glad that she had never made it to the shopping trip. Her clothes would not be fitting in a few short months. Ron could not have been happier with the news. They decide to go ahead and get married before she started showing. Tina gave birth to a beautiful boy nine months later that looked just like Ron. Finally Satisfied I felt his penis become larger and stiffer and I moaned with anticipation of it entering my waiting cavity. I reached down to feel his head and it felt to be at least three inches around. I wondered if it would even make it past the lips of my small cavity. It certainly had never had anything that large in there; not even my massive dildo was that big. He reached down, pushed my hand away and inserted the head of his penis in the mouth of my vagina. It was hard and when he applied pressure on it I could feel the burning of my skin tearing. It felt warm then hot and then as it made its way into me; I felt fantastic. I wanted to keep this feeling deep inside of me. I wanted this pleasure to last. Finally, he broke the barrier; I felt like I did on my wedding night when Stephen popped my cherry. It was excruciating. It was like a fire in my vagina and it was all I could do not to scream in pain and pleasure. I let out a loud moan and he smiled. "You like that, missy," he asked me. "You like the feel of that big cock in that tight little pussy of yours? I know I like that tight little pussy around my big dick." "Oh yes, Jevon, I like that a lot. And I love it when you talk to me like that. Now fuck me good with that big dick of yours. Make me feel like a real woman and not a little girl. Stretch my pussy so that only your dick will make me happy." I commanded him. At that he lifted his buttocks and rammed the entire cock into my now enlarging pussy. It burned and tore me yet it felt so amazing. I was in so much pain that it felt wonderful! I now knew what my friends had been talking about. I now understood what a real fuck was. Only I had more flesh in me at that moment than any of them had ever dreamed. His whole penis would not fit into my pussy. I tried to help it go deeper by ramming my pelvis towards him as he came towards me but my body just couldn't take it all. I screamed, and moaned and clawed at him for more. I didn't want him to stop. He was good and he had stamina. He wasn't a fifteen-minute wonder like Stephen. For three hours he pounded my sore, swollen pussy with that beautiful cock of his. He fucked my pussy until she was raw. I had more orgasms in those three hours than I had in the past three weeks with Stephen. My cunt was nearly filled to the top with Jevon's cum. Finally Jevon collapsed, all of his seed exhausted. He lay on top of me, his massive cock shrinking back to its twelve inches. He rolled off my tiny, convulsing body and lay next to me. He rested for about ten-minutes. He turned to me and said, "Do you have a name, ma'am?" I laughed out loud, because it seemed a little late to ask me that question, but I answered, "Yes, Jevon, it's Susan." "Thank you, ma'am, I'll use it tomorrow when I fuck you again," he said. When I felt strong enough, I crawled off the bed, put on a robe and walked him to the front door. "I look forward to tomorrow morning, Jevon," I smiled and he kissed be good-bye. I went upstairs and showered knowing Stephen would be home soon. When I finished, I went and started dinner and when Stephen arrived I met him at the door with a big kiss. "You seem happy today, honey," he said. "Yes, I had a good day, sweetheart," I told him, "and I fixed your favorite dinner. I hope you're hungry." "I'm starved," he said as we sat down to eat. He obviously didn't even notice the glow I had about me. After dinner we talked of his day and he asked about mine. I lied and told him that the girls and I had a great bitch session. He asked, "So are you real tired?" I said, "No, not really, but I'm horny for you. Will you take me upstairs and eat me and then fuck me with your marvelous dick?" I knew this would get him excited. He smiled, stood up, lifted me into his arms, and carried me upstairs. He threw me onto the bed and ripped off his clothes; then he ripped off mine. He bent over to kiss me and I let him lick my mouth for a short time. Then I spread my legs and pushed his head toward my pussy. "Lick those lips for a while," I cooed. "and make sure you French kiss that pussy." He said, "Yum, we haven't done this in a while. I feel wicked!" He licked the outside, around my clit until it got hard and started to throb with excitement. He sucked my clit and licked it. I started rhythmically pumping my hips towards his face. I wanted his tongue to fuck my pussy and him to lick Jevon's cum out of me. My movements excited him and his tongue finally made it's way into the gaping hole that was once my tight little pussy. He flicked and slurped and sucked up that thick seed that Jevon had deposited into what was once Stephen's tight little pussy. I orgasmed with a convulsion as I had never known with Stephen. I think it must have been the knowledge that he had no idea he was sucking a black, man's cum out of my pussy. It was pleasing me to have him do so. For the first time since our second year of marriage, I felt fulfilled by Stephen. To return the favor I went down on him while I played with my clit. It didn't take long for him to cum in my mouth. I gladly swallowed his thick, rich cum. We both slept well that night. The next morning the cycle began again. Stephen was really happy that morning; he had not gotten a blowjob from me in months. He really enjoyed them. He kept saying, "You were wonderful last night." I smiled and said, "So were you, thank you for going down on me, it felt delicious." He replied, "I'd do that for you every night if you wanted." "Mmmmmm," I sighed, "that would be really nice." And I smiled at him. After breakfast, I ushered him to the door, kissed him passionately and sent him on his way. Then I ran upstairs and took a shower, and put on a thong and sexy bra. Within minutes of getting dressed, Jevon was ringing the bell. This routine became my ritual for the next week. Every day I would fuck Jevon and every night Stephen would go down on me and unknowingly suck Jevon's cum out of my cunt. Next morning I would rush him out the door and prepare for Jevon's arrival. This morning, I ran down the stairs as giddy as a schoolgirl on her first date. I swung open the door and smiled when I saw his massive body. "Good morning, Jevon, it's good to see you again." I smiled and reached out to touch his manhood. "Good morning, Susan," he replied and grabbed my crouch. "How's my favorite pussy this morning?" "She's hungry for your touch, your tongue and your prick." I told him. "Well, I guess I had better get her happy again then," he smiled, picked me up in his massive arms and carried me up the stairs. He was as gentle as he had been the very first morning. He ran his tongue over my erect clit and a fire shot through my entire being. I could feel his massive penis growing as his tongue and mouth explored my body. I reached down to stroke his tool and it pulsated in my hand. He went down on me and my entire being exploded with pleasure as his tongue fucked my pussy and stimulated my throbbing clit. It made Stephen's pleasures from the night before disappear from my memory. Once he had me well lubricated with my own juices, he placed his manhood at the entrance of my being. I felt the pressure as once again he broke the barrier and took control of my body. His massive phallus was filling the empty void between my legs. And delight filled my being. He was slow and deliberate this morning. He took his time and there was no hurry to finish the job. He kissed me and licked my breasts as he pumped his massive tool in and out of my hungry womanhood. The warmth of his stroking filled my body with gratification and I wanted to give back to him. I knew at that moment I could not live without this man fucking me everyday of my life. Hours later he rolled off of me, cum spewing from his massive cock. I leaned over and started licking his cum as it flowed from him. I slurped it as a kitten does his mother's milk. I could not get enough of him. My body convulsed from the pleasing he had bestowed upon me. I wanted to please him as well. Weak and debilitated, I walked Jevon downstairs and kissed him good-bye at the door. Then I put my negligée on and lay on the sofa waiting for Stephen to get home. I kept my legs in the air so that none of Jevon's cum would drip out of my pussy. When Stephen walked into the living room he got a concerned look on his face. "Are you all right my princess?" he asked. "Oh yes, Stephen, I am very well, thank you; I have a gift for you." I said, "Please come and get it." He came to my side and said, "Well, where is it?" I said, "Right here," as I spread my legs. "I want you to know Stephen, that when we first married you satisfied my sexual desires very good. Then, when I started having coffee with the girls I heard them talking about how fulfilled they were with the sex they were having with their husbands. I asked them how large their husbands dicks were and they told me of dicks twice as large as yours, and I wondered if size had anything to do with satisfaction," I told him. He looked confused and said, "You never said you weren't satisfied." "No, I didn't dear, because until the girls started bragging I didn't know I wasn't. You were, after all, the only man I had ever been with. To satisfy my curiosity about how it would feel to have a big dick, I ventured downtown and bought a dildo, nine-inches long. And I masturbate with it every day for a month and I loved it. But I eventually got bored of taking care of my self." He looked puzzled and said, "Why didn't you tell me about the dildo?" "Because I didn't want to hurt your feelings and tell you that your penis was too small to please me." I said, "But a week ago I went to buy Cathy a baby present and as I was passing a construction site I saw a beautiful black man that I could tell had a huge cock." "I went up to him and told him that you were unable to satisfy me. I gave him our address and told him I wanted him to come and fuck my brains out. The next morning, after you left, he arrived and he fucked me for three hours. I had multiple orgasm and it was the best sex I have ever had," I explained to him. I told him, "He came back the next morning and he pleasured me again. This has been going on for a week now. I've decided that I needed that kind of sex everyday. I told Jevon, and he will be coming by every day of the week. Including weekends." I took a short break so this could sink into Stephen's mind. Then I continued, "Every night, when I asked you to go down on me, I had left Jevon's cum in my pussy so that you would drink it and lick it out of me. I did love the way you sucked it out of me and you were so hungry for my pussy. From now on I will have your cocktail waiting as you come through the door. You can lick his cum out of my pussy and lick my clit and pleasure me one more time before we have dinner." I paused again so he could catch up. He sat there, a blank look on his face. I went on, "Then we will live our lives as we always have. You will go to work and take care of my daily and social needs and I will have Jevon to fulfill me sexually. " I spread open my legs and said, "Your cocktail is right here for you licking enjoyment, baby," and pushed his face into my dripping pussy. He was tentative but he placed his tongue into my hot pussy and slurped out the thick cum that Jevon had deposited for him. After a few minutes he started licking faster and with more eagerness. He was enjoying cleaning Jevon's cum out of me and I was having another orgasm. When Stephen finished cleaning me, he sat up with a smile on his face and leaned over and kissed me. "That is the best gift you have ever given me," he said. "That tasted so good." "I'm glad you liked it because Jevon will be leaving it for you every day; I cannot live without him," I told him and he seemed to understand and accept this new arrangement. The following Saturday Jevon arrived at his regular time. I introduced him to Stephen and they hit it off. I told Stephen that he could come and watch Jevon fuck me if he liked, but that he couldn't touch Jevon or me while he pleasured me. He was happy just to be in the room with us. I made him sit at the foot of the bed. I would look at him from time to time and I noticed that he was masturbating as he watched Jevon banging me. I smiled and thought, 'he must like seeing me get a good fuck.' Now on weekends Stephen runs my shower in the mornings and prepares the bed before Jevon comes over and he makes sure that I am beautiful for Jevon. After Jevon has finished with me, I allow Stephen on the bed to clean both Jevon and myself. Jevon was a little put off at first, having Stephen put his mouth on his gigantic penis. I told him that it was just to get my juices off his dick and to humiliate Stephen since it was impossible for him to pleasure me. He then decided it would be okay and he seems to enjoy Stephen's mouth on his cock. Then Stephen licks me; I always have one last orgasm when he cleans me. Stephen doesn't get to have sex with me anymore so he masturbates a lot. But he loves seeing me getting fucked and the glow I have after Jevon has filled me with that wonderfully thick, hot cum of his. Me? I am completely satisfied every day of every year.