Erotica - Lucky Thirteen

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I set my sights on him as soon as I saw him walk into the club. He was gorgeous: right around 6 feet tall with a terrific body. When he walked past me, I got a look at his ass. It took all my self-control to keep from pinching it. I could feel myself getting turned on. This was a beautiful man in every sense of the word. He had incredible eyes, wonderful caramel colored skin, and then there was that nice tight ass. I knew that by the end of the night he was going to be mine.

It only took me a few minutes to catch his eye. After exchanging two or three glances, he came over and we began to talk. His eyes roamed my body the entire time. I continued to heat up. After about an hour of conversation, I reached for his hand and brought it slowly towards my breasts. The club was so busy; no one really noticed what I was doing. I covered my right breast with his hand and let him feel my nipple. It was totally stiff. He massaged it a little, and I let out a soft moan. Then I licked his finger and moved his hand underneath my leather skirt. I was not wearing any underwear, so it was easy to access my pussy as I sat on the barstool. His eyes grew wide when he felt how wet I was.

"See what you've done to me?" I asked. At the same time, I could see the bulge in his pants growing larger by the second. I began to think about how his big black dick would feel inside me.

He didn't live far, so I followed him home to his apartment. When I pulled up into his driveway, I grabbed my handbag (one of those oversized types that held everything I needed) and met him at the front door. Once inside, he steered me to his bedroom. I dropped the handbag at the foot of his huge, king-sized bed. Our clothes were off in a flash. When I saw that beautiful black body in all of its glory, I went weak in the knees. His muscles were rippling all through his chest, arms, abdomen and legs. And then there was his ass; that incredible ass. I pulled him to me and slid my hands down to those powerful compact cheeks. "Oh yeah," I thought. "This was going to be awesome"

My hands began to roam his body. I started kissing his chest and sucking his nipples, then ran my tongue down his stomach. Next I made my way to his crotch. His cock was as stiff as flagpole. I held it in my hand while I circled the crown with my tongue. He moaned slightly. Then I began to work his entire length into my mouth. More and more of his dick disappeared with each bob of my head on his shaft. Then I began to massage his balls. He was already in another world. As I continued working my magic on his cock, I was able to reach into my handbag with one hand as I stroked him with the other. I located a small bottle of massage oil that I liked to use. I flipped the top open and quickly applied a generous amount to my hand that was working on his balls. I heard him moan with satisfaction. Then I ran the same hand up the length of his crack, spreading the oil all around. He was enjoying his blowjob so much, he didn't seem to notice when my finger found his asshole. Or maybe he noticed and didn't care. I could feel the head of his cock press against the back of my mouth. He was getting really close. I continued sucking his dick and waited for the contractions to begin. Then he began to moan, and I felt his asshole pucker a little bit. I continued to work his instrument in and out of my mouth, resisting the temptation to penetrate his ass, thinking "Not yet." It was so much more satisfying when I waited. His moaning got louder as I could feel his cock begin to pulsate. "Now," I thought to myself. I took his entire length and gave him one long hard suck as he exploded into my mouth. He came like a god damned raging flood. I kept his cock in my mouth as long as I could while he delivered his load. I wasn't sure it was going to stop. I expected nothing less from this incredible black stallion. Finally, his spasms subsided. I came up and kissed him squarely on the mouth so he could taste some of his cum. I had little doubt that the rest of the night would go just as I had planned.

One thing was for sure, this man did not take long to recover. Within minutes, he was giving my pussy some much-needed attention. He slowly kissed his way between my legs, and I opened them invitingly. What followed next was unbelievable. He had some serious skills. That nimble tongue was dancing all around my clit. Sometimes he would take it gently into his mouth and suck on it. Before I realized what I was doing, I had grabbed his head and began frantically grinding my sex all the way up and down his face from his chin to his forehead. My orgasm built up more and more until I thought my head was going to pop off. Finally, I began to buck like crazy. It was like some powerful force had control of my body. I flailed around like someone possessed until my orgasm receded. But he wasn't done yet. He flipped me on my stomach and fucked me from behind. I was pretty spent, but he was close. At least, that's what I thought. He ended up pounding me for another 15 minutes before he shot another load deep inside me. I could hear him sigh with satisfaction as he slid out of my pussy.

We spent the next 20 minutes lying there running our hands all over each other. Then, as he began to dose off a little, I got up, grabbed my handbag and went into the bathroom. Now it was time for the real fun to begin. I reached into the large bag, located what I was looking for and pulled it out. It was my favorite toy, a leather harness with a 7-inch strap on dildo. I slipped it on and made sure it was snug, positioning the little plug over my clit. I stood in the mirror holding the dick in my hand, and got it good and slick with the oil. I reviewed my plan in my head. I knew this guy had never been fucked up the ass before. He didn't seem to mind my finger being poised at his opening, but catching a 7-inch dildo up his chute was another story. That's when I decided to restrain him. I knew that he would eventually be begging me to fuck him, (they all usually did) but why take the chance? I grabbed the long silk scarves out of my handbag and walked quietly back to the room. He was lying on his stomach and had drifted off to sleep. I tied the scarves around each bedpost. Then I slowly maneuvered each hand into position, and tied them around his wrists. He didn't even realize what was going on.

Then I began my ritual. I started rubbing the oil all over his back, working it into those gorgeous muscles. Then I worked my way down to his thighs and calves. I was saving the best for last. He began to come out of it a little when I began kissing his ass. Then he realized he was bound at the wrists.

"What the hell is this?" he asked.
"Just a little exercise in trust. You do trust me don't you, lover?" I asked as I anointed that beautiful ass with kisses. Every so often, I would gently nip at it. I could feel him beginning to squirm as his dick began to swell again. The massage continued. I kneaded those muscular cheeks like I was trying to get every little kink out of them

"How does it feel?
"Fantastic."
"Are you ready for more?"
"Oh, yeah."

I began to lick his crack. His reaction definitely told me that this was totally new to him. This guy was a virgin, no doubt about it. My tongue found his tight little rosebud. I flicked at it gently. He clenched a little, but he began to moan at the same time. The barrier was already beginning to come down. I began to coo a little.

"It's okay lover. Just relax. I'll take care of you."

I spread his cheeks a little more and began doing laps around his asshole with my tongue. After a minute or so, he relaxed enough for me to slip the tip of my tongue in. It sent a tiny shock through him, and by now I could also tell that his monster dick was as hard as a rock. I knew what was going through his mind. He was thinking, "Man, this woman is a total freak! I've hit the fucking jackpot!" If only he knew. Because of his position, he still could not see that I was wearing a strap-on. He was even too preoccupied to look across the dimly lit room to catch our reflection in the mirror. I positioned myself between his legs and used my knees to spread them a little. I reached underneath him to massage his balls, and he instinctively brought his knees up underneath him to give me better access. Now that beautiful ass was in the air just begging to be penetrated. "Works every time," I thought. I spread his legs with my knees a little bit more, seized his dick and began to stroke him. The timing was really important here. As I brought him closer and closer to release, I kept giving him that rim job. When I felt his asshole pucker a couple times, I quickly pulled my head away. In an instant, I had maneuvered my body so that my dildo was pressing firmly against his back door demanding immediate entry. His eyes flew open.
"What the fuck are you doing?" he said. It was too late. I released his dick and had my hand in the small of his back keeping his ass steady. With the other hand on the dildo, I had used the weight of my body to maintain the pressure on his weakening sphincter. He saw for the first time what was happening. He looked across the room to the mirror and saw the picture that has been my ultimate turn-on since I began having sex: a man on his knees with his ass in the air knowing he was about to get butt-fucked by a woman. Now I began to sweet talk him.
"Take it easy, lover. I know what you want." At first, he struggled a little bit. I think they all feel like they have to at the beginning. They always give in though. I leaned forward more and felt his asshole give a little. "That's it sweetie. Don't fight it." I promise you're going to enjoy this if you relax and let it happen. Tell me what you want. Come on lover, tell me."

In a barely audible tone, he said, "Fuck me. Fuck me up the ass."

With that, the crown of my dildo made its way past his anal ring. It raked across some sensitive nerves. A moan escaped from his lips. "I've got you now," I whispered. "Let me show you what you've been missing all these years." He let out a sigh. Then I felt his tight little rosebud open up like a flower. I eased my dick in all the way until it was completely buried in his ass. Then I slid my hands underneath his torso until I was leaning all the way forward so that he could feel my breasts on his back. After giving him a minute or so to get used to the feeling, I began to slowly grind on him. I moved my hands back to his ass and gradually lengthened my stroke. It was such a turn on watching my instrument move in and out of his ass. At first, he didn't move. That was normal. He couldn't believe this was happening. But then, my dick began to thump against his prostate. Little by little, he began to match my thrusting by pushing his ass against me with each stroke of the dildo. In a matter of minutes, my thighs were smacking against his ass. He began to buck like a bronco. This was the best ride I'd ever had. Now it was time to spank him. I brought my hand against his ass with a resounding crack. THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! He moaned with pleasure. For the next 10 or 15 minutes I gave his ass a workout he would never forget. Watching me pump that dick in and out of him gave me the most unbelievable feeling of control. I don't care what anyone says, a woman fucking a guy up the ass is the ultimate power trip. I continued to lose myself in this feeling, and soon my orgasm was building. As the plug began stimulating my clit, I reached down and started to jack him off again. After several strokes, his asshole began to tighten around my dildo. The next thing I knew, streams of cum erupted from his dick. He bathed my hand with semen. My orgasm racked my entire body. I collapsed on top of him as it subsided. After several minutes, I slid out of him and went to the bathroom to take off my toy. When I came back, he was asleep. I untied him, kissed his ass one last time left my phone number on the night-stand and went home. As I was getting into bed, it occurred to me that this guy was the thirteenth guy I had boned up the ass since I began having sex. "A baker's dozen," I smiled.

Three days later he called me. They always did.

"I need you," he said.

"I'll be there in an hour," I replied.

That night was even more incredible than the first time. I bent him over the kitchen table and gave it to him up the ass long and hard. His caramel colored ass glowed from the spanking I gave him. Later, this stud ate my pussy again and fucked me in 6 different positions. Finally, he turned the tables on me. I took every inch of his well lubricated dick up my ass as he butt fucked me for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, he shot his enormous load as I came one last time. Now, I was hooked.

Four years later, we are still together. The sex is as good as ever, and we take turns regularly giving it to each other up the ass. Who would have thought thirteen would be such lucky number? Life is good!!