Joleen
Carter
Member's Wife First Black Cock
A little over a year ago I began to
receive numerous emails from Barry regarding his sweet young wife,
Joleen. Through his persistent emails he expressed his aching desires for
himself and for his beautiful bride. He wanted so badly to give Joleen
the pleasures of a black cock but seemed unable to approach the subject
with her. Let alone finding a discrete and willing mate to assist with
his fantasy.
I felt it my duty to step up and give Joleen
the pleasures Barry was obviously unable too. The first time I heard
Joleen’s voice, it oozed of sweet honey with her deep Carolina accent. We
started out with the occasional small talk on the phone and then
escalated into a mild flirtation. As our conversations became more
frequent we began to feel the sexual tension build between us. What began
as Barry’s fantasy became evident that Joleen was much more into it than
she led Barry to believe.
We met for lunch in late spring during a warm
afternoon. Joleen approached the table in a sheer white blouse and ass
hugging jean shorts. As she walked towards the table I felt a sudden urge
between my legs. I wanted so badly to get her back to her hotel room but
we didn’t want to rush things. By our 3rd drink you could feel the
tension between our bodies as we inched closer and closer together.
The flirting became unbearable and it became
evident by the looks of my trousers. We went back to their suite to see
Barry and begin our adventures evening. Barry seemed nervous as he
attempted to ask me if I would be ok with him filming us. I smiled ear to
ear as I replied “no problem”. Joleen and I gave each other a slight
glance as we secretly hoped he’d occupy himself with the camera and take
his attention off us. The last thing Jolene and I wanted was
interruptions as we devoured each other.
Joleen strutted over and slowly began to kiss me.
Her kisses were warm and soft as she sucked on my lips and tongue. I
worked her tight shorts off and to my surprise she wore white cotton
panties. This rare touch of cotton on her moist pussy was more of a turn
on than I had imagined.
Peeling her panties off I viewed her soft pink clit. She watched as my
face moved between her legs to inhale her scent. She started to moan
loudly and tightly embrace the back of my head as my mouth touched her
clit. She moved as if her pussy was on fire. Once my tongue found her
sweet spot, I knew just how to keep her juices flowing. As I drove her to
the limit, I watched as her body quivered and she began to flood my mouth
with her warm juices.
She begged me to stop as I watched her warm cum
drip down her thighs. She moved towards my pants and then proceeded to
strip me of all my remaining clothes. Joleen quickly made her way to my
throbbing, thick rod. First, she started licking it slowly as she looked
into my eyes. Then she began to stroke me and wrap her mouth tightly
around my hard cock, taking me deeper with each movement, making me
harder each time.
I felt the need to cum all over her face but
instead I pulled her up to me and as if it were second nature, she
lowered herself unto my rock hard cock. I was shocked at her boldness to
ride me without a condom but we were to the point of no return. She
rocked herself back and forth on my hardness as her warm cum dripped down
my cock. The wetter she became the easier I slide in and out of her with
my full length. At times she would soak my rod so much it was difficult
to stay in her but she knew what she wanted and proceeded to shove my
cock back in each time.
Joleen stared in amazement at my stomach
where she was accumulating a small puddle of her warm juices. I started
to wonder if she was a dripper or an unsuspecting squirter. It soon came
out, literally. I turned her around into the reverse cowgirl position and
what a lovely sight. I began pounding her pussy relentlessly as she let
loose stream after stream of cum. The look on both Joleen and Barry’s
face was proof she’d never done this before.
Joleen couldn’t take it anymore. She asked
for a break but my rock hard cock couldn’t hold off any longer. Lying on
top of her we began to slowly kiss and I gently licked her neck. I
noticed a small mark where I had sucked on her earlier. I grinned to
myself and felt the need to concentrate on this area as a small “token”
when we parted. The harder I sucked the more she moved under me as she
moaned. I shoved my cock deep into her wet pussy and felt her soak the
bed sheets. I lost track of Barry, as the familiar tingling started to
build up in my loin. I quickly turned her around and began to pound her
from behind fast and hard.
With a single deep moan, I shot my full load as far
up into her hot wet pussy as I could. The sheer depth of my last thrust
forced her to yell out in pain....she clawed the sheets to endure the
power of my hardness and to brace herself.
Slowly, I rolled off of her and glanced at
her husband. Barry was still filming and from the “thumbs up” he gave I
assumed he was also quite satisfied. I reached down to separate her
quivering pink lips to expose cum dripping out of her and what Barry had
wanted to see for almost a year.
I watched Joleen gently get out of the bed
and make her way into the bathroom. Barry gave me a knowing glance and
followed her. I took this as my queue to be on my way. Dressed and about
to make my exit, I stopped by the bathroom door and said “goodbye”.
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