I met Darius online. He was into my body (pic in profile).
He sent me a few messages and we seemed to click. When he mentioned that he was in his early forties and married, I was hooked. Everyone loves the taste of forbidden fruit! He intimated that he wasn’t exactly satisfied with his sex life, and that’s why he looked for an escape in erotica. When he mentioned that he often thought about cheating on his wife, I decided to pursue it.
We started chatting a bit. It was mostly about naughty stuff. He started sending me long letters about the nasty things he wanted to do to me. Finally, I gave him the chance to back up all his talk.
The two of us met for lunch one day at a greasy little midtown diner. I had my dark hair pulled back in its customary ponytail. I was wearing a short, black shirtdress that buttoned all the way down the front and showed off my sexy legs.
I was very pleased with Darius. He was a big, tall, black Adonis. He stood over six feet tall. His head was completely shaved, and his giant muscles seemed to stretch the fabric of his suit. I could tell he found me equally attractive.
I found out quickly that he was more than willing to back up his braggadocio.
“So what would you like?” he asked as we sat down in a booth.
“I’d like you to take me to the bathroom and fuck me,” I said.
Darius didn’t even flinch. He got up and headed into the men’s restroom. I followed him. We slipped into the handicap stall and he locked the door. Then, he grabbed me roughly and pushed me against the wall, face first.
His strong hands roamed my body as if he owned me.
“I’m going to fuck the hell out of you, Cattleya,” he promised.
He reached both hands around and started grabbing at my huge titties. He rubbed them through the soft fabric of my dress. Suddenly, he wasn’t content. He grabbed the material and ripped the dress open, sending buttons flying across the bathroom floor. He yanked down the cups of my lacy black bra and wrapped his monstrous hands around each of my big perky tits. He pulled my nipples roughly and I let out a loud groan.
Then I heard his zipper going down. I turned about to just in time to see his pants sliding down. He wasn’t wearing any underwear. His cock was absolutely gorgeous. It was both long and thick. The head looked as big as my fist. For a moment, I wondered if I’d be able to handle it.
I got my answer pretty quickly. Darius didn’t bother with sliding my little black panties off after he lifted my dress. He ripped them and threw them on the bathroom floor.
My pussy was already drenched, so he easily worked his big cock inside me. The sensation made me squeal with delight.
Darius fucked like a jackhammer. His massive body pinned me against the wall as he drove his cock into my slick cunt. All I could do was scream as he ripped me apart. The dividers for all the stalls were rattling. At some point, someone came in the bathroom, but Darius never broke stride. I went right on screaming and he went right on fucking as some poor sap tried to take a piss.
It didn’t take very long for either of us. In a matter of moments, I was cumming. Waves of pleasure shot through my body as Darius unloaded his hot cum in my pussy.
“Damn!,” I said as I tried to catch my breath. “Your wife must be insane to not want some of this every night.”
Amazingly, nobody else had come into the bathroom. Apparently, our visitor had not reported what he’d overheard. Darius gave me his suit coat to cover up with since my dress no longer buttoned and we left the restaurant without having anything to eat. He offered to take me to his place and I didn’t object.
[Things just got dirtier from there…](https://www.reddit.com/user/NoStereotypeIncluded/comments/fdy2cn/f_i_met_a_married_guy_who_wanted_to_fuck_me_in/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
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