Mike and I had been married for a few years and he had wanted kids the entire time we've been married. I had resisted his wish for children at first as I was focused on my career more than starting a family. One day I decided I was ready to fulfill his wish. I was going to surprise him by giving him a baby. I secretly went off the pill and used a diaphragm for a few months.
Then when I decided it was finally time I made excuses for not having sex until I was ovulating. If you knew how much my husband, Mike loved sex than you would wonder how I kept sex from him for so long. It wasn't an easy task. That night I planned to seduce Mike, reveal my naughty plan and let him, "knock me up." That isn't exactly what happened.
I got home from work to find him in a cranky mood. He'd stopped off from work and had a few drinks with a few of his buddies that night. Before I even new what was happening we were having a raging fight about some trivial thing. I was so pissed, my plan was falling apart and I just walked out and slammed the door. I went straight to my friend, Silvia's house. I told her what happened and she convinced me to go out to the bar with her. We got wasted.
At one point I was dancing with an attractive black guy named Marc and I had such a good buzz, I did nothing when he started to feel me up. Then we were grinding on the dance floor and I was getting wet. I felt his huge hard black dick rub against me and it sent shivers of delight through my body.
I figured at this point that I should leave and looked around for my friend, Silvia. People at the bar said she'd left the bar with a tall slim man a few moments ago. I walked back to our table and found Marc waiting for me to return.
I reached across the table to grab my purse when my breasts rubbed against his shoulder stimulating both Marc and I. That's when he reached out and put his large arm around my waist pulling me down closer as he planted his thick black lips onto mine.
Somehow we ended up at his apartment and we were making out on his sofa feeling each other up hungrily by his time. I can't really blame it on being drunk. The alcohol definitely made me bolder, but I was horny as hell and deep down I think I wanted my husband Mike to pay for ruining my night.
Our kissing became more urgent and I soon realized we had gotten out of our clothes. Marc had me pinned back on the sofa as he climbed on top of my petite body. He began rubbing his wonderful cock up and down my slit sending waves of excitement through my body.