Rachel's BBC Story

Rachel's BBC StoryI should start this by telling you about myself. I'm a married mother of 2. A boy and a girl. My s*n is in college while my d**ghter is in high school. I'm 42 and while my best days are behind me I still think I look good for my age. I'm 5'8" and curvy with a natural bust of 36F. My husband Joseph constantly tells me I have the body of a goddess and the face of an angel. Joseph is very sweet and caring, kind and gentle, and a great husband and father. We live a normal suburban life. Both of us work 9-5s while the k*ds are in school. We spend most of our nights at home; and if we do go out it's either to the movies or to our favorite restaurant.I know most women would think I have a perfect life and I much I as wish it was I have to disagree. I don't know why but I'm not happy, or at least happy as I should be. I feel as though there's something missing from my life and I don't know what it is or where to find it. I talked to my friends about it and they suggested I go out more. They said a change in scenery helps but when you're working and trying to put your k*ds through school and pay off a mortgage you don't really have time for a "change in scenery". So unless somebody comes and rescue me from my responsibilities then I guess I'll just be stuck in this rut.I went to the local diner where I usually take my lunch breaks and read the days paper. The day felt like any other. I for one never expected my life to change. I ordered my sub, sat down, and began reading the paper. Everything was going as usual until a man tapped me on my shoulder. "Excuse me mam are you reading the...Wow you are amazingly beautiful." He said with a slight chuckle. I don't know if it was his chuckle or the look on his face when he saw my face that made me blush and crack a smile but I did."I'm sorry I was gonna ask if I could borrow the sports section if you didn't mind. I was just caught off guard by your gorgeousness. Are you from here?" He asked curiously."Born and raised. Here you go." I said giving him the sports section."Well I'm new in town and I have to admit you're the most beautiful woman I've seen since I got here." He said smiling."Well thank you." I said blushing again.He sat down at the table across the isle from me and began reading the sports. I guess I was bored and wanted someone to talk to."And where are you from?" I asked."I'm from Houston. I'm just here on a business trip. My company is looking to expand and I'm here to see if your town is a good place to expand." He replied."You look kind of young to own your own business." I said playfully."Well I don't own it yet. I just help manage it...but how old do you think I am?" He said in a calm and smooth voice. "You look like you're 18 but since you're laughing at me I would say about 21." I said blushing."I'm 23. Getting ready to hit my first prime. Give me a couple more years and I'll be the boss you think I am." He said winking at me."And what is this company that you would like to own someday?" I sarcastically asked."Do you mind if I sat with you? I promise I won't bite... Unless you're into that." He said chuckling."Sure go ahead. A soft bite might be just what I need to help me finish my day." I said cracking a soft smile."I'm a lead engineer and project manager for DNJ Productions. It's an engineering firm that produces various parts for automotive companies. We're currently only in Houston but like I said we're looking to expand." He replied. "And what is it that you do for a living?" He asked."I am an interior decorator." I replied."Wow. That must be nice. Having people pay you for your personal tastes." He said gazing into my eyes."I wished it was that simple. Most of my clients already have an idea of what they want their interiors to look like. I'm just there to somehow magically make their ideas practical. And speaking of work I have to head back. It was nice talking to you...""William. William Wilson. It was nice talking to you too Mrs..." He said reaching his hand out."Rachel. Rachel Scott." I said shaking his hand.I left the diner in rush trying to not to be late to my meeting with a client; never thinking that I would ever see William again. Life is full of surprises I guess. 3 months went by and I was still unhappy. Still feeling like something was missing. I started going out more. Joseph even took me to a couple?s resort; but I still felt as though I was missing something. Like there was a part of me that wasn?t being fulfilled. Feeling bored one day I decided to go to the park but first I wanted to get a sub from my favorite diner. I was exiting the diner when I accidentally bumped into someone.?Excuse me.? He said. ?Wait is that Rachel?? He questioned.?Yes I am?and you are?? I replied.He laughed. ?I don?t expect you to remember me but I'm William. William Wilson. We sort of had lunch together the last time I was in town at this very diner.??Oh. Wow. You remembered me?? I asked seriously questioning him.?I told you you were the most beautiful woman I saw the last time I visited and I meant it. I could never forget a face as gorgeous as yours. I would ask you lunch but you look like you?re headed somewhere.? He said with a smirk on his face.?Oh no I?m just headed to the park. Today seems like a nice day to go for a walk.? I replied.?Do you mind if I join you?? He asked.?Sure. That?s fine.? I answered.?Well let me get something to eat and we could be on our way.? He said. I sat down at a nearby booth while he ordered and got his sub.?What did you get?? I asked as the smell of bacon and cheese filled my nostrils.?Just a bacon, egg, and ham bagel and some orange juice. What about you? What did you get???I got a their signature BLT sub and a coffee.? ?So how long has it been since we last saw each other???About three months??And how have things been going for you? I remember you telling me about your job as an interior decorator and the clients you work with. Meet any nice clients???Nope not really?.Well there was this one client who let me pick and choose the artwork for his loft but that was it. I spent a whole week going to art galleries picking out paintings for his loft.??Oh he had a loft huh. Did you like it???Eh?After I reworked it it was good. On a scale of 1-10 I would give it an 8.5??Well nah. That?s not how you rate a loft. As a woman, a beautiful woman at that, you rate it by asking yourself if a man took you back there after a successful date would you let him fuck you. And if he fucked you good enough would you spend the night and comeback whenever he called. That?s how you rate a loft.? He said looking into my eyes and smiling.?Well I don?t know how then.? I said blushing with a nervous laugh.?Oh you know. If someone you were attracted to, let?s say your celebrity crush, took you back there after a date would you let them fuck you. Be honest. I won?t tell your husband. It?s just you and me here.? ?Yes?but only for Ryan Gosling and Channing Tatum.??But for anybody else you wouldn?t? Even if you weren?t married???That would depend on the person and the date.? I replied with a slight grin.?And how long would you stay???Only a night or two. Then I would get tired of being there.??I like you Rachel.? He said looking in my eyes.?And how would you rate the loft?? I asked?Well with the information that you?ve given me it sounds like he has a medium sized loft, which would be cool if he was just staying for a week or something like that. Everyone knows you only decorate big lofts otherwise it would lose its appeal and start to seem like a cramped apartment. So I would have to give a 7/10.??Oh so you can rate it with numbers but I have to fuck him.??Well yeah. I?m a man. We really don?t care where we fuck as long as we?re fucking that night. Remember how sex crazed the boys were when you were in school? Yeah that doesn?t go away. If the only way for us to fuck a woman was to do it in our mama?s car while she was at work we would do it with no hesitation. Women on the other hand have to be presented with a nice place with a nice bed, furniture, etc. Not to mention the date has to right first. I always say women would be surprised at how much work you have to put in to get some pussy.?We sat down at a bench in the middle of the park so we could eat our lunch. ?And how much work is that.? I asked curiously.?Well that depends on the woman; but let?s say that we?ve known each other for awhile to where I know what she likes and don?t like and everything like that. I would have to take her out, and usually I?ll have to pay because that?s what gentlemen do apparently. I would have to gage her mood the whole night and try to make sure that she?s enjoying herself. I would also have to watch what I say because the wrong thing could mean no sex that night. I also have to come off as though I?m not just tryna fuck. In short we have to cater to their needs and wants, which are mostly wants.??Oh I?m sure it?s not as horrible as you?re making it.??It is and it isn?t. While I do believe that a lot of women don?t appreciate a lot of things men do to them, I do get a nice little joy when I make the day about her and she enjoys herself. Even if we don?t have sex, just knowing that I made her day makes me feel proud about myself. I think that?s why I prefer meeting new women. It?s easier to impress someone who hasn?t seen all your tricks.? He said smiling.It?s easier to impress someone who hasn?t seen all your tricks. Those are the words that stuck out to me. Those are the words that summed my marriage. Joseph is a great husband and a great father and I love him and will always love him, but I?m just tired of the same thing, the same champagne, the same restaurant, the same jokes, the same dates, the same positions, and most importantly the same cock. I wasn?t sure if I was ready for what came next but I knew I had to try it.?Well now I?m intrigued.? I said looking him in his beautiful brown eyes. ?What do you have in your bag of tricks?? I said smirking.?Ahh a true magician never tells. I can show you. Would you like to see some? I mean we already had lunch together and you could look at this as a nice date to the park.? He said winking at me.?Sure. I have nothing better to do.? I replied.So we walked back to his hotel room where he tells me that his company decided to build a location nearby and that he?s gonna run it, so he?s looking for lofts and would like to see some of my work as he would like for me to decorate it.So we got to his luxury sweet and he put on some music and asked for a dance.?May I have this dance?? He asked holding his hand out.?Of course you can I replied.?He grabbed my hand and then my waist and said ?I figured you for slow dancing. Was I right???Maybe.? I replied giggling like a school girl.?When was the last time you had a dance like this???Last month. Me and my husband went on vacation at a couples resort and we danced.??And when your first dance.??That would be prom. With my boyfriend at the time.??Be honest. Have you ever been with a black man before???No. I?ve thought about it a few times though.? ?Did you think it would be like this?? He asked before kissing me with a sweet and tender kiss on the lips.?No. Nothing like this.?The song changed and so did he. He threw me on his bed and took off his shirt. I would have never thought he was so muscular. He had abs, pecs, and everything else a woman would want on a man. And his beautiful dark skin made it even better. He then climbed on top of me and started kissing my neck while massaging my breast. He looked me in my eyes, kissed me on the lips again, lifted my shirt up and then started sucking my titties.After a couple of minutes he started to go down on me. He started by kissing my stomach and unbuttoning my pants. He kissed bellybutton and then my pussy. Once we got my pants off he attacked my pussy like he was an a****l. He started by licking it, then the licks got deeper and wetter. After a couple of minutes he stopped licking me and started licking and sucking my clit. I?ve never felt an orgasm that strong before in my life. It felt so good and so strong I began to cry. And he wasn?t even finished. He didn?t stop until two more songs played. Then, with a smirk on his face, he said ?Did you think it would be like this??I wished I would replied with something witty and clever but all I could say was ?Please fuck me.??You want me to fuck you?? He said while sticking his fingers deep in my pussy.?Yes. Please fuck me.??Say you want this big black dick.? He demanded before licking my clit. ?I wanna hear you say it.??Please. Please fuck me. Fuck me with you big black dick.?He pulled down his pants and told me to get on top. I got on top and inserted his cock in me. I put it in slow and started to sit back on it. After maybe 6 or 7 inches I stopped because it began to hurt. Once he saw that I stopped he said ?What you stopped for???I can?t. I can?t take all of it. It?s too big.? I replied.?Nah. You gonna take this dick. All 11 inches of it.??No I can?t. It?s too big. Please. Please.??That?s the beauty of BBC baby. It?s gonna hurt at first. Then it?s gonna feel amazing.? He said before grabbing my hair and pumping his hard cock into my tight pussy.?Oh my god.? I began to yell.?Take it baby. Take that dick.? He said smacking my ass.?Oh my god I?m gonna cum. I?m cumming. Don?t stop. Please don?t stop? I yelled as I began to climax and he began to nibble and suck my titties again.?Cum on that dick baby. Cum on that dick.? He yelled as he started pumping faster and harder.For the first I in my life I squirted. Before then I thought everything I saw in porn was fake. It took me getting fucked by a big black cock to turn me into a believer.?You came baby???Yes??Good. Now suck this dick. I wanna see how much your throat can take.?I did as I was told and placed his huge cock in my mouth. I don?t know what came over me as I rarely give Joseph oral, but I began sucking his black cock like I had something to prove; like if I did give him the best blowjob I?ve ever given that this would be the last time I would see his cock. So I sucked his dick like I?ve never done before and didn?t stop until he came.After he came he looked at me with a smirk on his face and said ?Now...did you think it would be like this??And with a smile on my face I replied ?Nope?but I?m glad it wasn't.?