Maggie’s Story
The end of my marriage took a toll on me, but I knew I needed to keep going for my own sanity. I immersed myself in working out. And after just a few short months I had regained some of the confidence that left me.
I met a guy where I worked out who was much younger than me. Let’s just say if I had gotten pregnant in high school he could have been my son. His name was Dak and he was a personal trainer. Gorgeous eyes, a chiseled face and a toned and fit body. Did I mention he was a light-skinned black guy? Well, he was. What he wanted with me I don’t know, but I didn’t have a problem being his MILF for a while.
The sex with Dak started out pretty average. I like to think me being an older woman helped to improve his love-making. The first few times we were together he just didn’t know how to make love to me, but with his body and that delicious cock I wasn’t going to just kick him to the curb. He had way too much potential.
After a month or so he had really started to pay attention to my needs. In fact, I felt as though he was kind of turning the tables on me. Early on, he was the one hunting me, and I felt more and more I was starting to hunt him. I knew that while I had developed some feelings for him, we just were never going to be a long-term fit. And I think both of us were fine with that.
One of my continued fantasies, and one I lived out to an extent with my ex, is being dominated. I love being a submissive. Dak and I talked a lot about it, and I was amazed how much he listened when I talked about it. We discussed many fantasies, but we always came back to a dom/sub relationship.
He texted me one day at work and said he had a surprise for me. After a brief back-and-forth I’d be lying if I told you girls I wasn’t wet thinking about what it could be.
He told me that when I got home, I was supposed to strip down to nothing, put on the blindfold that would be on my bed and lay down to wait for him. I came all over my hand on the drive home in anticipation. How had this 22-year-old managed to get control over me like this?
I did as I was told and waited. I heard someone come in the front door of the house and walk down the hallway to my room. Suddenly, a hand grabbed mine and tied it to the headboard. He followed by tying my other hand and then both feet, as well. Still no words.
My pussy was throbbing. I could feel the wetness between my legs running onto the mattress of the bed. Then I felt something slight on my left foot, but it stopped. Then the other. I was so turned on.
Then, on the sole of my left foot it felt like what I thought was a tongue lick all the way up to my toes. I couldn’t kick as my feet were tied tight to the bed. Soon, this tongue and mouth licked and sucked on each of my toes. He performed the same thing on my right foot. Then it stopped again.
After a minute or two, I thought I heard what sounded like additional activity in the room. Was someone else there? Then I felt someone climbing onto the bed, from both sides. Before I knew it, I had two cocks playing over my mouth.
“Suck both of these cocks,” Dak implored.
I did as I was told. It was delightful. As I enjoyed having both of these cocks in my mouth, I felt a finger toying my pussy and came immediately. Soon, that finger was replaced by a mouth. Was there a third person in the room now?
The mouth licked me to about four orgams in 10 minutes, all while I entertained two cocks with my mouth. Then everything stopped again. I could hear small whispering but couldn’t make out the words. My guess is they were planning their next attack and the anticipation had me close to cumming again.
A female sat on my face and ordered me to lick her pussy. I was in no position to argue and did as I was told. She tasted and smelled devine.
Almost lost in licking pussy, I all of a sudden felt a cock pushing at the entrance to my pussy. I knew it was Dak. His dick has a certain trademark that would make me recognize it anywhere. In no time he was fucking me hard while I licked this unknown pussy.
I continued to cum over and over and heard Dak grunt that he was cumming too. I could feel his shots of sperm land all over my stomach and tits. Before I had time to come down, another hard cock entered and started fucking me.
Meanwhile, the pussy I’m licking comes to orgasm and cum runs down my chin.
She lifted herself off me and this cock went back to fucking me really hard. By now I was being very audible, so much so that neighbors down the block could probably hear me. I think Dak was sensing the same thing, so he took his cock and put it in my mouth to shut me up.
I knew it was him because I could taste my pussy juices. There also might have been just a little bit of cum still leaking out of him. I loved feeling him grow in my mouth while this mysterious cock continued to fuck me.
I came another handful of times and felt the mystery cock pull out of me and dispense his load all on my stomach. Then I could feel Dak’s cock spasm in my mouth which meant more cum was coming. He got some on my face, but deposited most of it on my tits.
Then I felt a sensual mouth, I’m assuming the lady whose pussy I had just eaten moments ago, starting to lick up Dak and the mystery man’s cum from my body.
About 10 minutes passed and Dak told me that he was going to untie me, but that I needed to keep the blindfold on until my phone rang after he left. So that’s what I did.
(phone ringing)
“Hello,” I answered.
It was Dak. “Please go shower and freshen up. I’ll be back in an hour to pick you up for dinner,” he instructed. “And we shall never speak to this again unless I bring it up.”
Then he hung up.
That night we had dinner together and fucked back at my place. We played and hung out for another few months, but eventually we went our separate ways. I still don’t know who those other two people were, but if I ever find out I’d sure like to thank them.
And oh yeah, while I maybe don’t miss Dak’s 20-something immaturity, I sure miss that young cock. Guys our age just can’t fuck like that anymore.
There’s my story!
“So that was really hot for me,” said Emma. “What is it about sex with strangers that is such a turn-on?”
“No kidding,” replied Teresa. “I’m happily married and wouldn’t trade out my husband, but I’ll admit getting fucked by a stranger is still my favorite fantasy.”
“It sounds like you and Dak really got along. What changed?” I asked.
“Nothing really changed,” replied Maggie. “But like I said, he was just a tad immature and we were at completely different stages in life. He’s just out of college and I’m trying not to be late to the next PTA meeting. The two of us were just stop gaps for each other. I like to think I taught him a little about sex, and he certainly satisifed me with that exquisite cock for a few months.”
The five of us basked in our story-telling over the next few hours. I think all of us were a little shocked at just how adventurous we’d all been in our relationships.
I know I was.
To be continued….one more chapter to come.
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