The garbage men pick up the garbage in my neighborhood every Monday and Thursday and I'm usually outside. I wave to them and they wave back, at Christmas I always have a small gift for them and because of this they know me. There is one guy in particular, his name is Jerome that always catches my eyes. Although it's early morning when they come to get the garbage it's usually already sweltering by 8:00 am (that's the weather in S. Florida) and his t-shirt is plastered against his sweaty body and his muscles are evident as he moves to pick up the trashcans.
"Hey Jerome, can I ask you for a big favor?" I shout out one Monday morning.
"Sure Mrs. S, what can I do for you?" God, if he only knew!
"I need help with this old dishwasher that I need to throw away, I was wondering if you could help me get it to curb."
"No prob Mrs. S." he says and tells the guys to drive around the corner and come back and pick him up as he is going to help me.
We walk to my back yard where he picks up the heavy machine on one end and I pick up the other and walk it to curb.
"Would you like some water Jerome? It's so hot already!" I can feel my t-shirt sticking to my bra where my big breasts are straining to pop out of. Being so close to this man is making me dizzy, his raw smell is making my nipples so hard they hurt. He looks down at my chest and notices as he nods his head yes.
We walk into my kitchen and as I go to grab a cup, I accidentally brush my chest against his arm. He grabs me by my arm and makes me face him.
"You know Mrs. S, I've watched you for a long time, you are a beautiful woman and I've always wanted to know what it would be like to kiss you." Without any further words, he bent down and kissed me, slowly at first licking and nipping at my lips with those incredibly thick full lips of his.
I moaned softly and that was all the encouragement he needed. He lifted my t-shirt while still kissing me, deeper now, his tongue in my warm mouth, his lips completely surrounding mine, the feeling of kissing a soft pillow. Suddenly I needed to know what the rest of his body tasted like and as he fooled with the clasp of my bra I kissed his face, his neck, his shoulder blades. Awww, by breasts were now free and his rough hands were kneading and pulling at pink nipples. I am not a young woman, but my breasts are full and soft with great big areoles and small pink nipples that were now hard as bullets. He moved his head down and started to lick and suck them.
Suddenly the garbage truck blew the horn and he let go of my tits. He looked at me and told me to go to my bedroom and get completely undressed. I looked at him as if he was crazy but I obeyed him. He was at the door of my room not more than 3 minutes later as I finishing taking off my silk, wet thong. He whistled softly as I laid on my bed completely naked, my pussy throbbing with the need for this black man. I thought to myself that I must be crazy, god what would happen if my husband found out about this?!? All thoughts were washed away as I watched him take off his t-shirt and unfasten his pants. He had an incredible body, muscles rippling all through it, the black boxers were now coming down and I caught my first look at his huge black cock. I was paralyzed by it, in awe of it. It was about 8" long and twice as big as any man I had ever been with and it wasn't even fully hard yet!
He moved over to the bed, "Have you ever had a black cock before Mrs. S?" All I could do was nod my head no. "Then I'm the one that gets to make you a slut for this black cock, cuz baby once I'm through you will be begging for this and I will be able to have you anytime or anywhere I say. Come on over here and lick this cock, this is what you want right? You want to suck my big black snake."