Fucked Like A Whore In Vegas

I was your average Midwest farm girl. I grew up in the middle of nowhere Iowa on my parents farm before going away to college. I met my husband a year before graduating and have four kids with him. I still try to keep my figure at the gym but after four kids and at 41 it’s getting more difficult. I’m a 5’6″ girl with brown hair and green eyes. I’m a busty D cup which helps make my waist still seem thin. I definitely have the Midwest mom’s ass, I’ve heard some of my son’s friends call me a “pawg” before. I’ve lived a fairly normal life without too much excitement so when my younger friend invited me to her bachelorette party in Vegas, I accepted. My husband was a little worried because he knows what goes on at these things and I assured him I love him and that I would never cheat on him. It would only be a weekend and then I’d be back, nothing would happen.

The following Friday morning I boarded my flight with another friend and we made the trip to Las Vegas. We were going in early January so the weather went from cold and snowy up north to the nice warm desert. I checked in to the hotel and went up to my room. It had a view overlooking the strip but was high enough up that the low level street noise wasn’t as loud. I spent some time walking around and found that so many girls walked around almost naked in their string bikinis. I admired their confidence and wished I still looked that young and sexy. That night I met up with my friends for the party and we went on our way. We went all over various casinos and night clubs having the time of our lives. Out of the five of us, I was one of the three girls who was already married. My other two married friends told me at different times of the night they were looking for men to sleep with.

It concerned me early on that they would cheat on their husbands and kids so easily but after a long night of drinking I softened up. Before the night was over we went to one last nightclub. We got in easy as we were pretty intoxicated girls in Vegas. Once inside we went straight for the dance floor hoping for some men to come join us. One by one my friends found themselves in the arms of another man, even the bride-to-be was dancing with someone else. I was feeling left out when a tall dark man approached me. He came up from behind and I started grinding on his waist in the dance floor. He felt my waist up and I turned around to see a tall handsome black man several inches taller than me. We kept dancing together, me shaking my hips grinding on him closer and closer. He held my waist and moved his hands all over my body. I was so turned on that I asked him if he wanted to go someplace quieter. By this point I noticed three of my friends had already left with their new men, including the bride, so I took my man by the hand and walked out of the club.

We took a taxi back to my hotel as we kissed and groped each other in the backseat. We made out more in the elevator before making it into my room. I didn’t bother with formality as I tore my dress of and jumped up on him. Within minutes we were both naked as I felt his strong hands around my ass. I was so wet from excitement that I laid down on the bed and begged him to fuck me. He wasted no time as his hard black cock breached my dripping wet pussy and began pumping hard and fast. He was fucking me so good, I couldn’t believe how good I felt. I grabbed him by the ass and pulled him in closer after a couple minutes he blasted a huge load of potent black cum directly in my pussy. I wasn’t mad even though we weren’t using protection, but after he came I started sucking on his cock. It stayed hard for a little while but went soft in my mouth as I cleaned the cum up, swallowing every drop. After 15 of cock sucking and more foreplay he was hard once again.

He picked me up off the bed and carried me to the outside balcony. With my ass in his hands and my legs wrapped around him he bounced me up and down on his fat black cock in plain view of anyone who was looking up. I was screaming in ecstasy as he ravaged my milf pussy outside. I had never been fucked like this before in my life. I looked over and in the room next to mine I could see my friend, the married girl I flew out here with, fucking another man doggy style in her bed. My pussy juices, mixed with his previous cum load, were dripping down his cock onto the floor as he ravaged me.

“Please fuck me! Please fuck me like that! You fuck me better than my husband! I love your black fucking cock! FUCK!” I screamed as he thrusted in and out like a machine. I didn’t even know his name or anything about him. Just that he was a tall black man with a great cock buried in my married pussy. He walked me back inside and laid me down on the corner of the bed. He held my legs back towards my head and fucked me in the same position that my husband and I did when we conceived our children. I’ve heard it called the breeding position and it certainly has worked well for me in the past, but this man wasn’t my husband and even though it felt great I was worried about not everything staying in Vegas if you know what I mean. He didn’t seem care as his thrusting was pushing me into the bed harder and harder until the leg on the bed corner finally snapped. We fell to the floor as the bed was leaning at an angle but he fucked right through.

“Jesus Christ fuck me! You fuck me so fucking good! Give me your fucking cock!” I screamed as I entered into my second orgasm after his first creampie. The buildup to this orgasm was slower but he fucked me so much harder. Eventually I heard those same deep masculine grunts as he pumped load number two in my sweet white pussy. He just laid there on me sucking my tits as the cum leaked out of my hole. We went to bed on the floor that night together and when I woke up he was still right next to me. I kissed him good morning and looked down to see his morning wood sticking straight up at me. He said good morning back and stood up, not a care in the world that he was totally naked. His cock looked even better in the daylight. I asked if he had time for one last round before he left.

He looked down at me and his hard cock grew even bigger. As the bed was broken we went back outside and I bent over the railing pressing my ass out to him. He took my waist in his hands and pressed his cock back into my pussy. It felt so fucking good, even better when I wasn’t drunk. As he pumped inside me harder and harder my pussy loosened back up and started gushing juices again. I saw my friend in the other room through the window laying naked on her bed next to the man she was with last night. I couldn’t tell if she was awake and saw me but I smiled at her as this black cock fucked me from behind. I felt him deep inside my stomach as he grabbed my tits and fucked me harder. I had lied to my husband about not cheating on him. I said nothing could make me do something like this to him as I never wanted him to leave me and the kids. It turns out some booze and a black cock is all it takes for me to be a Vegas whore.

I was spraying cum all over the balcony floor as he started to grunt with each hard thrust. I begged him to cum in me one more time. “Please I need your fucking cum in me! I need your fucking cum in me! I want your black cum in my fucking pussy!” I yelled out into the morning air as he began shooting more ropes of potent black seed in my cunt. I was a whore for his black cock. I hadn’t fucked my husband like this in years. After he finished in me for the third time we got cleaned up in the shower together. We got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast. I asked him who he was and why he took such an interest in me. He said he was with some friends from L.A. for a bachelor party and he was the groom. He said his friends dared him to find a white milf and take her back to a hotel and fuck her. I asked about his future wife and he said she’s great but fucking me was special. I told him about my husband and my four kids and he said I’d have some explaining to do when a black baby comes out of me in a few months.

I asked him if he could buy me a plan-b pill as my husband would notice the transaction and get suspicious of me. He agreed and two days later I was back at home. My husband asked me how it was and I told him I had a great time and that Vegas is really lively at night. He asked if anything happened and I lied saying no. A few days later I had my period letting me know I wasn’t pregnant, but for the next several months I dreamed about his black cock whenever my husband and I would fuck.

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