Hi, I’ve recently stumbled on these stories so I thought I’d share one of the horniest and filthiest times in my life.

It’s a few years ago now, I was a 36 year old them just split from my older hubbie of 17 years, with two young then, kids.

I hadn’t done great from the divorce, and decided to plough what I did have, into buying a cafe in a small town just north of Lancaster. It had a flat above where we could live.

I’m a petite blonde with big boobs for my frame, and I came to really enjoy the admiring looks and flirtation I got from the male customers.

I was working hard, turning the cafe round and attracting more customers, and it didn’t take me long to realise that tighter lower cut t shirts worked wonders to help the trade.

The railway was close to the cafe, and I think there was some sort of repairs or upgrading going on, as there were lots of contractors on it. Many of which I had my eye on.

Now that I was divorced, I had a few one night stands with guys who came in and had flirted . Mainly being fucked in their car, or behind pubs.

I was getting a real taste for casual sex.

One day a couple of new guys came in, and fuck they were both hot. Probably in their late 20s, one mixed race the other black, and sexy even in their work gear.

I’d have said yes then and there to either of them.

Mac, the mixed race one could see I was going to be putty, and he flirted straight away, about being told by his mates to check out the horny blonde who ran the place.

I coyly replied, and do I live up to your expectations? He looked at my tits and said hell yes.

I tell you, my nipples were rock hard and pushing through my top. And all I could think about was him fucking me.

I got them their order and chatted to them. They were being put up in a rented flat by their company, four of them in it.

Paul, the black guy was checking me out full on too. And my pussy was soaking , imagining what might happen, hopefully.

Mac paid, and he touched my hand as we exchanged change, looked me right in the eye, and asked me if I was free tonight.

I was putty, I said I had kids and there was no way I could get a sitter so quickly.

But,why didn’t he come round when they were tucked up. We both knew what was going to happen, he scribbled his mobile on a piece of paper, pecked me on the cheek and was gone.

The afternoon dragged and I was so distracted.

I texted him straight away, and exchanged flirty messages that became very very suggestive .

I confess I had to touch myself, and only had to flick my clit and I was coming.

The evening came, and I got the kids to bed ultra early, fortunately they behaved, and got myself tarted up and into a tight skimpy denim all in one dress, with a zip front. Lots of cleavage on. Red lipstick. No nickers.

As soon as I texted the coast was clear, there was a gentle tap on the back door and my sexy date was all there, eager to see me.

We snogged frantically at the bottom of the stairs, and his hand found my bare, soaking pussy. He teased my clit like a fucking expert as we snogged, and I stroked his cock in his trousers.

Somehow we made it up to the lounge and closed the door. I moved the settee with his help, so that the kids couldn’t get in if they woke.

Then it was game on.

I kneeled in front of him, and for the first time got my hands on a non white cock. Jesus I was so turned on releasing that monster and seeing it dripping in precum on the dark shaft.

I had to use two hands on it to manoeuvre it into my eager mouth. Seeing my red lipstick 💄 marks on the shaft made me feel filthy.

He had a fit tight arse, and such gorgeous cheeks. I’d have done anything he commanded.

Soon enough, my dressing hanging open, tits swaying, I was on my knees and he was ready to fuck me. Rubbing his cock up and down my pussy lips. Pulling my blonde hair, pulling me back onto him. This bastard knew what he was doing.

I thought he’s going to ease it slowly in, I thought wrong, he just drove that monster into me like a piston, leaving me gasping and swaying on my arms, he gripped my hips and was relentless with a fast deep rhythm . I don’t know how he didn’t shoot sooner, but I was lost in a world of sex . He impaled me, he was Rock hard and filthy.

I’d never had anyone talk dirty to me before, but he was saying I was his fuck doll now, that he was going to use by big tits whenever he wanted, and I better be ready at his pleasure.

Shit that sent me over the edge again and again.

And with that he shot his load in my freshly fucked pussy.

He span me round, and made me lick him clean. Another first, I was leading fast, and this was naughty. I was still trembling from the fucking I’d had.

I was admiring his body and tattoos as I fixed us a drink.

And then before I knew it, I was riding him on the settee, while he sucked and mauled my nipples .

We ended up fucking three more times, then he said he has to go, as it wasn’t practical for him to stay the night.

I said, will I see you in the cafe tomorrow. Oh yeah he replied with a wink x