Poking me playfully, she grinned, “He actually moaned an’ said, ‘Oh yeah, I do, baby!'”
“I pushed up against his dick an’ told him that it felt good hearin’ him call me baby.”
“Then I gave his dick a hard grind an’ said, ‘Know what I mean, baby?’ an’ all he could say was, ‘Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah.'”
Blondie took a large swallow from her drink, then continued her account, “For the rest of that number, I was layin’ it on him hot ‘n heavy, babe, tellin’ him, over an’ over, ‘Mmmm, it’s so big, so fuckin’ hard, baby, an’ it feels so fuckin’ good, baby, so fuckin’ good.'”
“He ate that up, me sayin’ fuck like that…told me I was a bad girl an’ said he loves bad girls.”
“Then I said to him, ‘Baby, your wife is a very lucky woman…I bet she wants that big ol’ thing all the time, doesn’t she?’ He just snorted, ‘Don’t I wish!’ He said that when they first got married, she couldn’t get enough of it but the fire had gone out after they’d had so many kids an’ she’d put on so much weight.”
“I asked him if he’d ever had sex with a white woman. He said no but he’d always wanted to, always thought it would be very excitin’. I told him that bein’ raised in Baton Rouge, where such a thing was totally taboo, I’d always found the idea very intriguin’.”
“Then I rubbed against his cock again really good and murmured, ‘Mmm, your cock’s so big an’ hard…what a waste, baby…what a shame some lucky woman’s not gettin’ some of that on a regular basis.'”
“Then I ground my pussy on his leg real hard an’ told him, ‘You better believe if I had a husband with a dick like this, I’d be takin’ real good care of it for ‘im, honey, real good…I’d prolly stay horny all the fuckin’ time just thinkin’ about the next time I was gonna get some more of it!'”
“Then, Rick, he grinned at me an’ asked, ‘So, contrary to what most women say, size does make a difference, hunh?'”
“I smiled up at him an’ replied, ‘Baby, I’ll bet the only women who believe it doesn’t are the ones who’ve never had a big one before, know what I mean?'”
“Then he grinned, pushed his big ol’ hard-on into my belly, an’ asked, ‘You just said if your husband had one this big you’d be turned on all the time—does that mean he doesn’t?'”
“I said, ‘Oh no, he’s hung okay, but I have had a lot bigger ones, baby, so little Blondie knows the difference…knows what she’s talkin’ about.'”
Winking at me, she teased, “I told him I’ve had bigguns an’ littluns, an bigguns are definitely more satisfyin’ an’ that a girl just needs to get a little somethin’ extra in her once in a while.”
“That’s when I decided to just go for it, Rick. You should have seen the smile on his face when I rubbed my belly on his dick and whispered in his ear, ‘Yeah, baby, every now an’ then it feels real good to get a little somethin’ extra, an’ compared to my husband’s, your big, ol’ black dick would definitely be fuckin’ extra, oh fuck yeah it would.'”
“An’ I said it just like that, too, cher—I said ‘black dick’ with a lotta emphasis. Then I told him, ‘An’ right this minute, baby, I’m thinking real seriously about goin’ back over to that bar an’ askin’ Rick if he’d like to watch his wife an’ his boss do a different kinda dance tonight.'”