Chicago

The next night I experienced a basketball player. After the photo shoot, the agency treated us to a Bulls game. They were playing the Knicks. None of them were clients of my husband.

I saw my target, I made my move, and just like them making baskets on the court, scoring points, I scored a 6’10” Bull that night.

I made sure I was wearing my wedding ring when I was sucking that monster cock at my hotel room later.

He was so, incredibly huge. I licked everywhere. I licked his balls, his shaft, what little of his cock I fit in my mouth, on up to his abs, chest, mouth.

He couldn’t fit it all inside me. He was far too long. But working and sucking on that big fucking dick, I got it ready for my ass.

I was on top, guiding it in, further and further. It’d been a few weeks since New York, but I was able to make it work. Like I said, my ass was made for black cock.

When he was finally in all the way, I could’ve sworn my belly budged out.

I wondered if he’d pull my guts out when he slid his cock out me, or damage me in some way. Sex with my husband was so vanilla anyway, he’d never notice something was wrong back there.

I squatted up and down as best I could on this big cock. The hotel bed shook with impact.

He sat up, hands on my ass, and assisted me. My feet were on the mattress and I kept squatting and squatting. I wanted his cum in my belly. I wanted to feel it move through my body.

It didn’t take long for him to finish. That was fine with me, I was exhausted.

I climaxed when I felt his cock spray inside my gut, my colon. So deep, so filling, I loved it.

When he was done, I fell on top of him.

“Thanks,” He said. “My wife never lets me take her back there.”

“You’re welcome,” I kissed him. “Maybe you’re too long for her pussy too?”

“I am. She usually sucks me off.”

“Good idea,” I felt his cock decrease in size. There wouldn’t be any damage from pulling it out. When it slithered out of my ass, I licked down his body, down to his cock.

I cleaned it for him. I tasted my insides on it. I tasted his cum. It was heavenly.

“Your husband, how long you been running around on him?”

“Not long,” I answered, popping his cock out of my mouth. “But I will be for as long as possible.”