The fab journey #2 - Let's meet Cobra
Our first private meet
Not Mr #1
Pre-Christmas we had squeezed in 4 socials with 4 different men. Keen to start the physical part of our journey we ended up scheduling in time with Cobra.
Cobra. 6ft 3. 39 years old. Black. American. Slim.
Visit #1
Our first meet we invited him over during the daytime when the kids were at school and the youngest went to playgroup with a friend. You could feel his nerves when he arrived as he was shaking. I made him a cup of tea and we all sat down to chat. We spoke for over an hour before Mr suggested I get changed to which I did. We sat next to each other on the sofa and he started stroking me. He was still shaking and tentative with his touch.
Things did progress. I did enjoy it. For me, the excitement to be with the first person other than my husband was there. I could feel his nerves so I said that I felt very underdressed compared to him. He understood, and stripped down and while he was standing I started by kissing his cock. Already hard. I'll never understand why but there is such a feeling of power to be on your knees to a man. His cock was beautiful. Big, thick, hard and I enjoyed taking as much as I could in my mouth. Cobra didn't give much away - if he's looking for a new career I would suggest poker as I could read absolutely nothing on his face in regards to what he enjoyed or not! I have no idea how long I stayed there sucking on his cock, catching Mr's eyes as he watched me, but soon, Mr suggested it was time for Cobra to 'suit up'. He happily grabbed his condoms and put one on. I laid back on the sofa and he knelt up to me and entered me. He was thick. No doubt I was ready but he made me feel so full. He started slowly and was building up his pace. I rubbed my clit as he worked away and it did not take long for me to cum. No fireworks, nothing exceptional. It wasn't the all encompassing orgasm that Tom had given me at the club. But it felt good. What followed was more absolutely standard, vanilla sex. It was good. We chatted some more and he went on his way.
Visit #2
We continued to message Cobra. It had been good and I felt that his nerves meant that things would improve as he got more comfortable so I wanted to meet again. We arranged for an evening meet when the kids would be asleep. Using our ring doorbell as a baby monitor at the bottom of the stairs we'd be alerted if anyone left their bedroom.
Cobra arrived and things moved quickly. I was already in my Christmas lingerie when he arrived and we sat together straight away. He said how excited he was to unwrap his present so Mrs Klaus's robe ended up the floor pretty quickly to reveal a see through red lace number with the trademark Santa fur at the neckline. Mr and I had discussed previously our boundary on kissing. I had said that I felt Cobra needed more intimacy to perform better so although we'd keep the boundary in place in general we felt happy to relax it for Cobra. What followed was 2 and half hours (YES, TWO AND HALF WHOLE HOURS) of fucking. Cobra got more confident and enjoyed spanking me as I bent over and kissed Mr. We fucked in more positions and it was a lot of fun. For all the men that think stamina is important, after 2.5 hours I will confirm that shorter is better, but for a one off, wow. That was a session and a half.
We'd given feedback in our messages that I valued knowing if he was enjoying himself and I could see him trying to be responsive to what was happening. Some quiet noises, a few more movements. I would have loved more but it was a start.
He loved me on top, riding him. Grabbing my boobs and generally making me feel so good. I lost track of the number of positions he had me in - although none of them particularly adventurous. He finished covering my 34K boobs in copious amounts of cum. Mr came to capture the moment on camera and we cleaned up, chatted and he went on his way.
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