Written by Lucky Jane

Fiction
10 Aug 2009


On Saturday night I went to a party with my husband. Earlier that day, he’d bought me a new dress specifically for the party. It doesn’t show much flesh, in fact it has a polo neck and long sleeves and it isn’t short; coming to a few inches above my knees. However, it is made of very, very thin fabric, it clings to my body and is skin tight.

I was more than happy to go braless with it (I hardly ever wear a bra anyway) but because it is so tight and clingy and revealed every curve of my body, I had thought it best I wore a thong. The problem for me was that, even though the thong was tiny, it was clearly visible. I took the thong off and asked my husband what he thought of me wearing the dress totally commando. He said it look absolutely amazing and was mad keen for me to go for it. He convinced me, so off we went to the party, me with no underwear in the most revealing dress I’ve ever owned.

The dress certainly caught the attention of most of the men at the party, but eventually they all got used to it and the evening progressed very well. By 11 o’clock, my husband was completely rotten drunk and ended up asleep on a chair in the corner of the room. I was still feeling bright and cheery and had no plans for going home.

I ended up in the company of a couple of very polite lads who were friends of my husband. One lad was average build and very chatty. The other lad was very much quieter, but he had gorgeous black skin and was about 6’ 4” and very broad and obviously very muscular. Although the gorgeous black lad didn’t speak very much, whenever he spoke to me, he leaned close and placed his hand gently on my hip. As time went on, his hand remained on my hip for longer and he moved his thumb around over my hip bone. I was very aware that his hand was caressing my hip exactly where my knickers would have been if I’d been wearing any. I think it was this overwhelming thought and the feel of my sheer dress on my naked body that ended up getting me as horny as I’ve ever been in my entire life.

To cut a long story short, I ended up leaving my husband asleep and went round the corner with the gorgeous black lad to his flat. To make sure he was in no doubt about what I wanted, standing in the middle of his living room, I started to slowly hitch the thin fabric of my dress up my thighs. Eventually, it was up almost round my waist and I loved the look on his face as I exposed my perfectly shaven fanny to him. He stepped toward me and placed both his hand on my hips and squeezed them with his big hands as he kissed me deeply. He pulled the dress off over my head and I was now standing in just my strappy high heels. He continued to kiss me as his hands roamed all over my body. His big, soft fingers gently parting the lips of my wet fanny as his finger entered just a few centimetres inside me. With his finger in this position, my knees went weak as he rubbed me tenderly and expertly to a wonderful, gentle orgasm.

Then he led me in to his bed room and guided me over to his bed. I lay on the bed as he stood at the bottom of the bed and took his clothes off. His dick was wonderfully large and looked as hard and shinny as ebony. His body was hairless with beautifully defined muscles. Once naked, he crawled on the bed and kissed my feet. He worked his way all the way up my legs and I opened wide for him as he reached the top of my thighs. His tongue felt wonderfully cool as he parted the lips of my fanny. He remained between my thighs for a delightful few minutes before continuing his journey up my body. Eventually, he kissed me and I could taste my own juices on his mouth as I felt his bell-end pushing against the entrance to my fanny. A second later, he’d stretched me and I felt him slip inside me. Soon he was fully inside me and began slowly stroking the full length of his ebony cock gently in and out of me.

Just by the act of him entering me, caused me to reach orgasm. The next orgasm followed straight on from the previous one without it ever actually going away completely. He continued to fuck me steadily with exactly the right amount of speed and power. It was all feeling so good for me, this beautiful young black man with the hardest body I’d ever touched, was between my legs with the hardest cock I’d ever experienced deep inside me. Instinctively, I raised my legs higher and the feeling of just how deep inside me he was incredible. I could feel his balls against my arse as I was grinding myself against him and matching his thrusts exactly with my own hip movements.

Eventually, he increased the power of the banging he was giving me and I knew he was getting close to his climax. I raised my legs even higher and stretched my legs open as wide as I could get them to ensure I got the maximum penetration and the maximum benefit of the final moments of the best, hardest cock ever had inside me. He pushed his meat hard in to me and pressed his big balls against my arse and I actually felt him swell inside me as jerked off his load deep in to my hole. He remained lying on top of me with his dick inside me while we caught our breath.

As soon as he withdrew from me, I could feel his come running out of me and between the cheeks of my arse. It was only then that I started to worry about how I was going to get home with only my thin dress and no knickers. Probably, my dress would end up covered in spunk, but the more I thought about it, the more I thought it was well worth it for the fucking of a lifetime.


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