Insatiable Pregnancy and First BBC [MF]

I had always heard that pregnancy could drive a woman’s libido through the roof. And through my first pregnancy I came to the conclusion that this was complete bullshit. Then, years later, I had my second pregnancy…

And HOLY SHIT!!!!!

Never had I thought that I could be so constantly horny!! Masturbation consumed my world. I found myself struggling to keep productive throughout the day.

About this time in my life, my husband was focusing on his career and working a lot of late nights. My boy was just starting school, and my sister was helping out with getting him to school and watching him after so I could try and keep up with the house and not stress out.

Also during this time, we were having the basement finished and an upstairs room remodeled for my baby girl on the way. It was a big job that was going to take months. To do this, my husband hired a contractor referred to him by a friend. For this story, we’ll call him John. He was a tall, fit black gentleman. About 15 years older than my husband and I. He was funny and nice, and I found him to be good looking in an “older guy” kind of way.

One day, it was just the two of us, and John said he needed to make a run to the hardware store. I was delighted to hear this, because it would give me some alone time with my vibrator. I watched him out the window open his truck door, get in and start the truck and then I made my way over to the couch. My sweats and my panties hit the ground and I immediately go to work on my clit with my vibrator. It doesn’t take me long until my pussy clenches around it as I climax.

As I start to come to my senses, I look up and SHRIEK!!!! There stands John, eyes wide in shock. He had left his wallet in his tool bag and came through the back door to get it. as he stands there mumbling through an apology, I look down and see his BIG bulge in his pants. And in a hormonal trance, I ask him to come closer.

He walks over and stands next to me and I rub my hands over this denim covered monster. “Do you want to see it?”, he asks. And with a nod and a wicked grin, I undo his jeans and slide them along with his underwear down to the floor.

God, it was beautiful!!! It wasn’t huge, just maybe like an inch or two bigger than my husbands. But it was thick. Dark like chocolate. Straight as an arrow with a nice mushroom head. Within 10 seconds of touching that beautiful cock I had it in the back of my throat.

As I’m doing my best to deep throat him, he starts talking dirty to me. “Daddy” talk, which is definitely not something my husband is into. “You like Daddy’s dick don’t you? Yeah, you do! Good little white slut! Look up at me while you suck Daddy’s cock!” I stare up at him, gagging with eyes tearing up. After a few minutes I feel his cock start to twitch as his load starts shooting down my throat. I make sure to swallow every drop before he pulls it out of my mouth.

Then, to my amazement, he lies me down on the couch and pushes his gorgeous cock inside of me! It’s usually a half hour wait (minimum) for my husband to get hard again for round two. But John is actually HARDER after just feeding me his load!

His stamina was unbelievable! For what seems like hours, John rhythmically pounded my pussy through wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure. As he gets close, he tells me “Tell Daddy what you want”! I’ve taken the hint, and I whimper “Cum for me Daddy! Cum in my little white pussy!!” Within seconds he was moaning loudly as I feel him empty his warm baby batter into the oven already baking my husband’s cake.

He kneeled there catching his breath for a moment. His still hard cock twitching inside me. Then we chuckle as I tell him to get back to work so I can go shower.

Needless to say, I was Daddy’s dirty, married white slut for the duration of the job. He would arrive in the morning to a blow job, and usually fuck me two or three times a day. Sometimes, it would even spill over into the weekend. He would send me an early text saying he had to grab some tools for a project at his house (or something) and I would meet him at the door and suck his beautiful cock in our partly finished basement while my husband and child were sleeping upstairs.

Also, the dirty talk only got more intense. Sometimes, downright vulgar. Once, I was riding him on the couch and he held my body tight against his. He whispered into my ear, “I like feeling your baby girl kick against my body while Mommy is pleasing this black dick”. I remember thinking to myself “WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST HEAR?!?! Am I really cumming after hearing this?”.

Months passed. And eventually he finished the job. Well, I might add. Although it did take longer than we had expected. My husband paid him for a job well done and he was on his way. I never saw him again.

Years later, I got a big black dildo as a gag gift from one of my girlfriends. I joked with my husband, saying “Maybe I can name it John”? But the grumpy look on my husbands face told me that was a bad idea.

So, I just named it Daddy.

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