The Married MILF's BBC Addiction

Laura felt a familiar ache between her legs as she watched the news, the naughty images playing through her mind unbidden. It had been almost a month since her husband Mike had been inside her, and she was starting to go crazy with need.

Sighing, she flipped off the TV and headed upstairs to take a long, hot shower. Maybe she could at least take care of things herself and get some relief.

As the steam filled the bathroom, Laura undressed and stepped under the spray. She reached for her favorite shower head attachment and closed her eyes, picturing the kind of man she really wanted.

Huge and muscular, with dark skin and an even darker, throbbing cock that would stretch her tight white pussy in ways Mike never could. Laura bit her lip and traced a soapy hand down her body to her slick folds, imagining it was the strong hand of a big black man touching her intimately.

She shuddered and gasped as she rubbed her sensitive clit, letting her forbidden fantasy play out in her mind. The black stranger gripped her large, heavy breasts and sucked her pink nipples as he stroked his massive cock.

"Fuck yes," Laura moaned quietly, pressing two fingers deep inside her aching cunt. "Give me that big, black cock. I need it so bad."

She fingered herself harder, working in a third digit to stretch herself open. But it wasn't enough. She needed to be filled and dominated by a real man who could satisfy her.

With a frustrated groan, Laura turned the water to cold and finished washing up. No matter how many times she came thinking about black cock, it never seemed to fully sate her deep craving.

Once dry, she slipped on a lacy black nightgown that barely covered her full ass and made her tits strain against the thin fabric. If Mike came to bed, maybe she could at least get him to eat her out.

But as she entered the darkened bedroom, she heard Mike snoring loudly in their king sized bed. Sighing, she crawled in next to him and rolled onto her back.

This is what her life had become - a monotonous cycle of children, laundry, chores and ignoring her own needs. Well, no more. Laura vowed to take what she wanted, when she wanted it. Starting with that black stud next door who'd been eyeing her like a piece of meat...

The next morning, Laura woke up to find Mike already gone, having left for an early golf date with his buddies. Perfect, she thought to herself with a sly grin. Now she could put her naughty plan into action.

Dressed in her shortest shorts and a tight tank top that left little to the imagination, Laura went outside to do some "weeding" in her garden. She knew Tyrone, the local handyman, was supposed to come by today to fix a leaky faucet.

Sure enough, his big white van pulled up in the driveway and he hopped out, his muscles rippling beneath his wife beater. Laura tried to play it cool as she knelt down and tugged at some weeds near the flower bed.

"Morning Ms. Laura," Tyrone called out cheerfully as he grabbed his tool box. "Gonna fix up that leak for ya."

Laura glanced up at him and gave a little wave. "Hi Tyrone! I really appreciate you coming out so soon. I was starting to get really wet..." she trailed off with a mischievous smile.

Tyrone's eyes widened and he quickly looked away, trying to hide his sudden arousal. He knew Ms. Laura was married but damn if she wasn't fine as hell in those tiny shorts. The way her big, round ass wiggled as she bent over...fuck.

"Uh, yeah, I'm on it," he said gruffly, turning to head inside.

Laura smirked to herself and stood up, making sure he got a good look at her curvy figure before sauntering back inside after him.

She heard the water turn on and off a few times as Tyrone worked under the sink. Perfect. That gave her time to get ready.

Laura changed into an even skimpier outfit - a sheer white robe that barely concealed her black lace bra and thong underneath. She unbraided her long hair and let it fall around her shoulders in soft waves.

Then she headed to the master bedroom and stretched out on the bed like a wanton sex kitten, the short robe riding up to expose her ass.

After a few minutes, there was a knock at the door. "I'm done in here Ms. Laura," Tyrone called out. "I'll just be in the bedroom fixing the leak in your master bath..."

He stepped inside and froze when he saw Laura sprawled on the bed, one hand trailing over her voluptuous body suggestively.

"Holy shit," he blurted out before he could stop himself. "Sorry Ms. Laura, I didn't know...I'll just go..."

"Wait Tyrone," Laura purred, crooking a finger at him. "Don't you want to come join me? I think I'm getting pretty backed up and I need you to drain my pipes..."

Tyrone's eyes darkened with lust as he took in the erotic sight before him. This married white woman was coming onto him, practically begging for his black cock.

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