How this ALL started!

How it all started….oh lord LOLZ!
A year after I graduated high school I started dating the guy who was to end up being my husband. He was nice and we had a lot of fun going out with friends and drinking. He had decided he wanted to join the military, so he proposed and I ended up getting pregnant over the course of a few months.

Flash forward a few years, my husband decides to re-enlist, despite the fact Being home alone all the time with Our c***d was hard on me. That and the constant weight I had gained caused me to be even further anxious, and self conscious of getting out and making friends.

About a year ago my one close friend Tayla started convincing me to go to this local dive bar that’s up the street from my house, and ya know...it’s always good to get some attention here and there while having drinks. Anyway this one night in particular there was this very outgoing black guy, and he was paying a lot of attention to me. The guy was very sweet, he even asked about my ring, and talked about his own k**s. He kept putting his hand on my lower back while making small talk. I had never been attracted to black men, but he was really charming.

The man got up to smoke a cigarette outside, and I for some reason went with him even tho I don’t smoke. I took one of his cigs and we smoked out amongst the cars in the lot. Shortly he put his arms around me and started sensually kissing me. His big warm hands went down the back of my leggings and he started squeezing my booty. This absolutley drove me insane, I was practically soaking myself. I knew I was already cheating on my man by this point, weather it stopped there or continued on, and I was enjoying what I had been missing.

It happened so quick, I don’t even remember why, but the suave man got in his car, and I got in the passenger side. It was obvious what was gonna happen, even he knew; as he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his hard black cock like it was nothing. He continued to smoke his cig as he nonchelauntly wagged his shaft around with his hand. He was so cocky LOLZ! He acted like I told him I was gonna top him him off. At that moment I actually hesitated, I thought twice about it, but for whatever reason I lowered my head into his lap and slid my lips over his BBC.

What really got me hot was, it was even bigger in my hand and mouth than it looked. I couldn’t believe how thick his cock was, it seemed unreal! I had never in my life thought that dicks get this big. It’s not even that he was longer than my husband, it’s that he was like three times as thick. It was hard to blow him, because my jaw started hurting almost instantly, but I kept slurping on him and bobbing my head in his lap. It was nice to feel sexy again.

After a few minutes the mans leg started to twitch and he groaned out to me, something like:

“I don’t know where I’m gonna cum.”

I debated for a few seconds, because I really don’t like the taste of cum. I’d honestly rather have a facial lolz.
But I knew this situation was different and more low key, so I took his cock out for a second to ask;

“My mouth? I whispered.

I put his cock back inside, and he instantly started busting. I’m not gonna lie, it was not fun. I hated the way he tasted, but I swallowed it all. Not super proud of it.

After he was done, he put his wet monster away and we both went back inside the bar and sat with my friend and his friends. ?
No one said anything, but I felt like they new something happened out there. For about an hour the taste of his nut was on my tongue, no matter how many drinks I had. I even felt paranoid that my breath smelled like his dick, and I kept covering my mouth when I spoke.

There was something wild about the idea that my friend and all these people might know that I just sucked off a black guy into my mouth. Someone could have even walked by the car window for all I know. I was face down.

So yeah...that’s how it all started ???

Xoxoxoxo KAT xoxoxoxo