I told me husband last night in bed and he was so turned on, he fucked me for almost an hour. I came several times, even had a quick series of three comes on my back when he just slowed after I came the first time, then speeded up before I was completely down, and brought me to another one, then repeated and gave me a third, all in just a few minutes. Then he flipped me over onto my hands and knees and proceeded to pound his cock into to another two comes before coming buckets in me. Why? That afternoon I had just returned from grocery shopping and was finishing putting them into the frig and the cupboards when the doorbell rang. I was still wearing my white blouse and short jeans skirt that shows off my long legs. As always when I go out, I had the top two buttons of my blouse undone so when I bend over the lads, if any are facing me, can get a good look at the tops of my still firm breasts. Another button, which I sometimes undo when I'm interested in being pulled, and they can see my nipples since they are small enough I don't have to wear a bra. I had been interested but there were no interesting ones in the stores that day, so I was still feeling a bit horny, feeling some low level heat between my legs. I opened the door and there stood in all his glory a young tall muscular black bloke with a bump in his trousers. He was selling something, but I wasn't listening to his talk, as I was concentrating on the body beneath his nicely stretched shirt and tight trousers as the ones in their early 20s are usually wearing. The neat between my legs and the tingles in my tummy were increasing by leaps and bounds. My husband says one of the many things he likes about me regarding sex, which we do frequently as he's horny most days, especially after being with all those women at the office, is that when I get horny the burn in my body advances like a wildfire and I'm ready in seconds. The stud standing before paused expectantly and I invited him in. As I closed the door behind us, I said something like, "I'll listen to the rest of it, but right now I need your help upstairs. He looked a bit surprised but followed me as I hurriedly led the way. In the upstairs hallway I made my decision which bedroom, and choose ours. I led him into ours and told him I needed him to do something for me as I kicked off my shoes. As quick as I can tell it, I slid onto the bed on my back, brought my knees up, pulled my skirt up to my waist, pulled my panties down and off, and spread my legs as wide as they would go. He stood looking aghast, but he was staring hard at my neatly trimmed hairy cunt. I began sliding the fingers of one hand up and down my slit as I said something like, "I need a quickie. I'm all yours. No one will disturb us and my husband won't be home for hours. No one will know other than us." By that time I was fingering my pussy with my two middle fingers and started to moan. He still stood there, but his bump had turned into a bulge and he was unconsciously licking his lip. I humped my hips up in invitation and moaned, "Get in an fuck me. I really need that big cock you have in there. You know you want to." I speeded up my fingers and gave it a few more moans. He finally moved, and luckily it was toward me. When he started to drop his trousers I told him to get undressed all the way as I wanted to feel all of him against me. He was now fully committed and hurriedly stripped. He knelt on the bed between my legs and I hurriedly guided his cock to my entrance and snuggled the knob inside. As he pushed, I bucked my hips up and impaled about half of a good sized cock. He lost it and shoved the rest of it in. He was thicker than I was used to, so the sudden discomfort sent my head snapping back with a gasp. I instantly recovered, wrapped my arms around his upper back as I placed my lower legs behind his thighs, and then used my legs to pull him tighter into me. He got the idea and started fucking me fast and deep. I loved it and fucked him back the same way. I was already halfway there from my fingers, so it didn't take but maybe two minutes before I felt the fast approaching climax rushing into my pussy. I wailed out, "I'm gonna come! Oh, God, I'm gonna come!!" I violently bucked my hips up into him a few times, then cried out, "I'm coming! I'm coming! Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard!!" He started pounding into me, and that did it. I came with a shout and gasping and almost gnashing of teeth. God, I loved every second of it. I was even hornier than I thought. I came hard and long, squeezing his body with my arms and legs in a vice-like grip. He came right after me and filled my pussy with hot cum - a lot of it. He collapsed onto me while we both continued slowly fucking each other. I felt his cum start dribbling out around his cock which was still hard. He soon looked up and I kissed him. He kissed me back and I began a classic snog, going deep with my tongue and sucking hard. I think he was surprised a white woman he hadn't met but a few minutes before would kiss him that way, but he went with it, tonguing and sucking me in return. We did that for a few minutes when I felt his cock regain its full hardness and his hips thrusting it into me in a resumption of our fucking. I love a second fuck just a few minutes after the first one, so I urged him on with my body movements and murmurings into his ear to fuck me again. He did and I soon came again. As soon as I could after quickly recovering, I told him I wanted it again. He just smiled and started in again. I helped and he soon had me wailing out another come. As we came down from it, I asked if he wanted to come again. Of course he said 'yes', and we fucked again. I told him to go for it and not to worry about me. I timed my own come pretty well and came as he was still shooting another load of hot cum up me. It was a small one, but it felt wonderful nevertheless, and we hugged for a while with him on top. I love it when a man stays in and on top after coming. When his cock slid out, I asked him to get up and throw me my panties as I lay on my back. When he brought them over to me, I pulled them on, trapping his leaking cum in the gusset. He had a question on his face, so I told him they were for my husband when he returned from work and would be the start of a long fuck with him as I told him what happened. When I saw the panicked look on his face, I told him not to worry as we did this all the time. He was anxious to leave and I soon saw him out. When hubby came into the kitchen where I was doing the prep for dinner, I kissed him with lots of tongue and he just smiled when we were finished and said to me, "Well?" I told him I had a surprise for him and he said he liked my kind of surprises. I took his hand and led him upstairs to our bed. I duplicated my movements on the bed except I left my panties on. I pointed to the gusset of my panties and said, "The surprise is under there." He quickly knelt between my legs and slowly pulled them off. He sniffed them deeply, then fingered my pussy, then dropped his trousers and pants, and then fucked me, and so on ........