Zainab jumped up and lay on her back on the rough wooden surface of the table. Uche took control by grabbing her legs and using them to pull her ass right to the edge. His large hands held each of her legs just above the ankle, spreading her legs obscenely and exposing her tight, pretty pink pussy.
The experience was so intense that Zainab had to close her eyes for a moment just to mentally process the situation. She knew that she was so wet, that no lubrication should be needed.
Uche’s fully-erect cock was level with Zainab’s open, wet pussy. He held her legs back and moved his cock closer to her opening. He looked up at Zainab who was already breathing deeply in anticipation, waiting for his dick to enter her.
Uche moved his hips closer, allowing his stiff tool to prod against Zainab’s dripping wet pussy lips. They both watched as the tip of his cock pressed against her labia. Zainab thought it was almost like some lewd sexual kiss.
Uche’s grip on her calves tightened. She flexed her thighs, pulling herself slightly closer to him. As they both watched, Uche’s fat, cock head parted, then slipped inside Zainab’s swollen cunt lips.
They both moaned in unison as Uche entered her. It was Zainab’s first extramarital cock and Uche’s first married pussy.
Uche made Zainab feel complete. She could not believe how much different sex with Uche was. Her pussy was moulding to his thick, stiff cock and craving more. She felt her body open up and consume his manhood as he slowly penetrated her.
“Oh, my God, Uche.” Zainab’s eyes were slightly squinting as she accepted nearly all his cock into her womb.
“So good…” Uche had never fucked a real woman before. Not one who had already had children and was quite a few years older than eighteen, anyway. She could take more of his dick than any of the other seven girls he had fucked up to that point. He could feel her pussy loosen, then tighten around his shaft.
He began drawing in and out of her slowly at first, then with a building rhythm and force that more accurately reflected his desire for her. Within a few minutes, he was holding her legs back and fucking her with deep, purposeful strokes.
The old picnic table began squeaking in time with his strokes.
Zainab had her ass off the table’s edge and let herself get pinned back by the young man who was now really giving her a good fucking. They had only been having sex for a few minutes and it was already better than any she had had with her husband.
“Oh…Oh…Oh…Oh…my God! Uche!”
Zainab’s first orgasm took her by surprise. She didn’t orgasm vaginally very easily. It was a different orgasm than what she experienced through rubbing her clit. It was deep and she felt it through her entire torso.
Uche could feel her pussy become more wet after she began calling his name. He could feel her clench down around his dick and shake. He knew that would be her first orgasm.
He fucked her harder and more forcefully.
“Annnnother…God…” Zainab had two more orgasms, one after the other.
Uche was getting close to cumming. He had a very difficult time lasting as long as he had up to that point. Zainab was so sexy he could barely hang on through her three orgasms.
Zainab was feeling worn out from having such a big penis inside her. She hoped he would cum very soon. She played with her clit to keep the pain at bay.
“Oh, fuck! Oh, damn!”
Uche yanked his cock out of Zainab and grunted. A long, thick rope of cum launched over her body. Some landed on her cheek, forehead and hair, but most of it shot completely over her, onto the picnic table and the ground beyond.
He pumped his cock for a few quick strokes, then aimed lower. With a grunting “…fuck!” he shot again, spurting a long line of cum that landed on her shirt, over her skirt and stomach before trailing over her pussy.
Another few strokes, and he sighs, finishing with a burst of cum all over her swollen and stretched labia. Her pussy throbbed and clenched throughout his orgasm.
Before she could recover from being sprayed by his cum, he was over her, kissing her passionately on the mouth.
“I can’t believe how good that was.” He commented between breaths.
Zainab felt satisfied, and a little surprised at how sore she was already.
‘This may take some getting used to.’ She thought.
The two lay on top of each other for a few minutes before walking back the way they came to Zainab’s car. She dropped Uche off at his house and returned home to shower and pick up the twins from school.
They had choir practice at their church at four.
The End
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