As she lay back on the leather sofa with Ryan looking down on her from above, her head spun with what was happening. Everything felt so good and yet she knew how wrong it was. Ryan was touching her face, kissing her lips - his hands were lightly touching her inner thighs, rubbing against her sex...making her crazy with desire.
Duane was upstairs working - she tried to put it out of her head that she was cheating on him - her husband, the father of her children. She had never even looked at another man in all the years they were married and yet now she was kissing another man - a young man, a black man! And he was touching her in ways that no man other than Duane had touched her.
Ryan said, "You're a tiny little thing...my God, you're as light as a feather..."
Lori looked down into his eyes, saying nothing...she reached back and tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ears - waiting, anticipating.
Ryan's touch was electrifying. His hands in her hair, caressing, playfully tugging, kissing her face, her neck, nibbling on her ears.. He felt her hips rising and falling to his touch. While this wasn't the first white wife had been with, it never ceased to amaze him how erotic the transformation with a conservative wife, especially one as sexy as Lori...
Ryan looked deeply in her eyes and saw a look of alarm (?) as his hand slid between her thighs, feeling the heat of that married white pussy within reach of his fingertips. The pad of his index finger grazed the lacy material of her thong and she jumped at his touch. He smiled at her...wanting to tease her - bring her to the point of orgasm but not letting her go over the top.
Lori was looking up at him expectedly... a bit of wonder in her eyes. He reached for the elastic leg of the panty again and pulled it to one side, feeling her shaved mound against his fingertips. Ryan couldn't figure out how to read the white wife's expression....lust? fear? apprehension?
He slide his finger across the slick fold of her pussy- then a second finger...Lori arched her back to his touch, closed her eyes....Ryan ran his fingers up and down the length of her pussy before sliding them up inside her.
Lori moaned at his touch...gasped as he penetrated her sex...Ryan curved his fingers in an upward sweep, finding the roughness of her g-spot and tapped lightly there, causing her to shake - her face bright red.
"Does that feel good, baby?" he asked...
Lori squeezed her eyes shut hard and pursed her lips as he touched her, penetrated her, violated her. She nodded her head and thought to herself that it felt AMAZING. The guilt of her cheating gone....her body was taking over - all pretense of how wrong it was eliminated.
Ryan stroked her pussy - INSIDE her pussy...He knew what she wanted, NEEDED - fuck. Her legs spread widely, allowing him the space for what he wanted to do. She felt slutty and wanton - she was turning into a woman she didn't recognize or would ever dream of being. Instinctively, she reached up and put her arms around his neck.
As she hugged him, Ryan rose up from the couch, pulling her with him - her tiny white body lifted off the sofa as she clung to him, lifting her effortlessly. She felt him reach around her, lowering the zipper to her dress and unhooking her bra. As he lowered her back down to the leather cushions, he slipped the top of her dress down to her waist and removed her bra.
The cool air conditioning hit her nipples making them rock hard - despite being small breasted, her tits were pronounced and erect and Ryan murmured in appreciation. He lowered his mouth to the right breast and took the nipple in between his front teeth and began to nibble gently, tugging on them lightly. With his left hand, he started massaging Lori's other breast, squeezing it and kneading it between his thumb and forefingers.
Lori moaned with pleasure at his touch...She felt the dampness in her inner thighs go from a dewy moisture to a full blown flow of nectar - readying her body for his black cock...
Ryan released the nipple from his teeth and lowered his mouth onto it and began to suckle her breast, feeling the tip in the back of his throat.. he sucked harder and deeper, moving from one breast to the other - Lori groaned at the assault to her body - his thick lips dancing from breast to breast...his tongue lashing out at her nipples while sucking them.
She reached for him...tugging at his belt... struggling to sit up for a better angle even as he was sucking her breasts...she finally pried him off of her and pushed him back onto the sofa. The top of her dress down at her waist, her perk breasts at full attention as she slid down off the couch and knelt between his legs.
Lori looked up at Ryan who was now grinning at her... She smiled and tugged at his belt, opening his pants and reaching down into his underwear. Grasping his black cock, she pulled it loose and out of his boxer briefs. The heavy weight and thickness of it fully in her hand...
She licked the opening at the head lightly causing Ryan to groan. Lori smiled at his obvious distress and ran her tongue from the base of his balls up to the helmeted head on the underside of his shaft...Ryan closed his eyes as she teased him. As her tongue ran the length of him, she caressed his balls gently, massaging them and feeling them rolling back and forth in the palm of her hand.
Truth be told, Lori LOVED sucking cock...It reminded her of her days when she and Duane first met. She didn't do it much lately and she couldn't remember who it didn't happen as much except that she was now a mother but the thrill of it made her damp even thinking about it.
While Duane wasn't small, Ryan's cock was thick and dark and so different - She lowered her mouth over the head and even the tip filled her mouth which surprised her to some extend...taking just the tip, she started sucking in and out, running her tongue over the opening - taking in the musky taste of him. She felt a slight ooze on her tongue as she began going a little deeper.
Ryan thew his head back as she worked to get more and more of his cock deep in her throat. A flashback to a girlfriend of hers who called herself a sword swallower advised her to try to relax her throat and to go slowly when sucking a big man and Ryan certainly fell into this category. He wasn't a porn star, but he was certainly bigger and definitely thicker than what she was used to.
Moving in and out of her mouth, Ryan started rocking his hips up to match her sucking and reached down and grabbed the back of her head to try to entice Lori to suck deeper. As she felt his hand in her hair, she stiffened and her eyes started to water. She realized that Ryan was not the gentle lover that Duane was and panicked a little not knowing if he would force his cock down her throat.
Ryan sensed her abrupt tension and let go of her head and started stroking her hair, which helped her relax. His hand dropped down to Lori's breasts and he started playing with them, twisting the little nipples slightly.
Lori started sucking faster and deeper...she wanted to taste him...she wanted him to release in her mouth and to feel the power that she knew was inside him. As he moaned in pleasure, she took happiness in the fact that she was making him feel so good. She stopped sucking so fast and deliberately and very slowly bent over Ryan's cock and went as deep as she could and then started sliding upward to free his cock, but her teeth scraped over his shaft as she was lifting her head.
Ryan moaned with pleasure, "Fuck, Lori - you're soooo good at that..."
Lori smiled and said, "Give me your cum, Ryan...I want to taste you..."
Ryan started bucking his hips, pulling her head down deeper and harder onto his cock...feeling his balls tightening.. his shaft thickening. He started face fucking her, the palm of his hand tight against the back of her head...physically, roughly...
