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Fondest Memories
When I was around 21 I did the most outrageous thing of my life. I haven't even told my husband of the past 10 years about this. I was a beautiful young woman, big breasted, long brown hair, very sexy.
I dressed rather sluty but the men didn't seem to complain. I was in college then and had my pick of lovers. That is why what I am about to tell you is so odd.
I was browsing through the Internet one day and out of curiosity went to an on-line dating service. I came across a profile that caught my attention immediately. It was for a black man.
The profile stated that he was well hung and looking for action. I'd never been with a black man before and I was eager to try out his goods. We started chatting over the Internet.
We exchanged flirtatious remarks at first and over the period of a few weeks worked our way up to torrid Internet sex. If he was anything like his words in bed I had to get me some.
I really had to convince him to meet me but I finally got him to agree to come to a local coffee shop. It was a beautiful summer day. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, and it was hot. We meet in the shop and the sparks were there immediately.
I could barely keep my hands off him as we sat there exchanging pleasantries all the while fucking with our eyes. Finally we could stand it no longer and went to the nearest hotel and got a room.
No sooner had we walked in the door when we started kissing passionately and ripping each other's clothes off. I could feel his rock hard cock in this jeans pressing against my long legs as we rolled on the bed. I was getting wetter and wetter; he was kissing my breasts, sucking my nipples hard and fingering me until I couldn't stand it any longer.
"Please", I said, " I want to feel you black dick in my pussy". Without hesitation he rammed his massive ebony tool in my hot cunt. We fucked for two straight hours. Finally climaxing together, we laid in bed in a hot sweaty daze for half an hour.
After we showered and dressed again, we exchanged phone numbers but when I tried to contact him he was nowhere to be found. I never did get a chance to thank him for the best sex of my life.
I'm not sure even if his name was really Corey or not. I guess I will never know but every time I think of that day my husband gets the best sex of his life and doesn't even realize why.
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