Ever since I read the story that my hubby submitted about my first night of hot sex with our black friend Rick, he has been trying to get me to tell all about some of my later adventures, which have all been very hot and very frequent. I have always been a bit shy about sharing my sex life with others, but this seems to one of the things that becoming addicted to black cock has brought me out of. Still, I couldn't decide just which story I would like to share, that is, until I came back from a recent vacation. My sister and I decided we would go back to Georgia and Kentucky and try to trace our family roots. Although I had looked forward to this trip for a long time, I have to admit I was not looking forward to living for nearly two weeks without having my aching pussy stuffed full of hard black cock. As I turned out, I hardly had to wait two days. As it turns out, we drove straight through to Georgia and my sister was exhausted, while I was full of energy and not wanting to waste any of my precious vacation time. As my son and his wife had not expected us until the next day, they had already made plans for the evening. Since Sis was tired, I decided to go do some visiting with old friends. I had stopped by the store where I used to work and visited awhile with my former coworkers. When I stepped out of the store I got a big surprise. As I walked to the car, I suddenly heard a deep, husky voice behind me. "Is that really you, Miss Sally?" the voice asked as I turned to face him, not sure exactly who he was. "It's me, Kelvin." he said, closing the distance between us. I hardly recognized the handsome young black man who had been one of the players on the baseball team my husband coached when we lived there. Back then he had been a strapping 13 year old, but now, I noticed quickly, he had grown into a full grown man, and what a man. We stood there next to my car talking about old times and I was quick to let him know that my husband wasn't with me on this trip. This seemed to please him and he had soon offered to take me to dinner. Feeling hungry and also realizing that he was turning me on, I accepted his offer. I went back inside to see if I could leave my car there and was soon sitting beside him as he drove and chatting animatedly. I was a bit surprised when he made the long drive into Augusta before we stopped to eat. All during our meal, I could feel the moisture forming in my aching cunt, wondering if this hot young stud might be willing to scratch that itch. Still, I was probably being presumptuous as nothing of a sexual nature had happened so far. We had driven nearly back to the store when Kelvin suddenly turned the car onto a dark, deserted country lane. As he pulled up a forest trail, stopping the car, I felt a tremor surge through my body as I realized he must have been thinking all along what I had been thinking. "What's going on?" I asked, trying to play innocent, like I didn't know what was up. "What do you think?" he replied, his arm suddenly moving around my shoulders and pulling me to him. "I've been wantin' some of your pussy ever since you used to come to those baseball games and the way you been looking at me, I know you want to give me some of it, don't you?" "Ummmmmmm.....yessssssss!" I murmured, letting my lips brush his, the prelude to one of the longest, sexiest kisses I had ever experienced. His big hands seemed to be everywhere at once as he quickly helped me out of my blouse and bra. His hot mouth went to work on my burning tits, licking and sucking them like a starving baby as he worked his hand up between my quivering thighs, pushing my damp panties aside and fingering me slowly. I moaned as I reached down to stroke his cock through his pants. "Gawd! Let's get out of this car, Hon''." I murmured huskily, giving his thick, pulsing cock a squeeze. "I've got to have some of this." To my surprise, Kelvin had come prepared, quickly retrieving a blanket from his trunk and leading me a nearby clearing and lying me down on a bed of pine needles. I quickly slipped my skirt and panties off while he practically ripped off his clothes, turning me on more and more as his dark, muscular body was exposed to me, his cock was only half erect and already looked huge. Before he could join me on the blanket, I rose to my knees and grasped his cock, stroking it as I swirled my tongue around its thick, rounded head. "Suck that cock, Sally," he ordered, pushing his throbbing cock into my mouth and grasping my head in both hands. "Suck that black cock like the white slut you are." He didn't need to encourage me further, although he seemed to sense that his dirty words further turned me on. I was soon sucking him hungrily, struggling to breathe as he fucked his pulsing black rod deep into my throat. "Play with your cunt, bitch!" he ordered, his big fingers twisting in my hair. "Get that old pussy good and wet for my black dick." He seemed to be really enjoying watching me wantonly fingering my already sopping pussy while he fucked my drooling mouth, continuing to mouth lusty encouragement. My jaw ached by the time he finally started spurting was seemed like gallons of his hot, sweet jism into my mouth, pulling it out and stroking it so he could squirt the last of his huge load on my tits. I was crazy with wanting him and he knew it, ordering me onto my hands and knees and taking just a couple of minutes to lick and suck at my dripping snatch before suddenly plunging his long, thick cock into my waiting channel. "You like that, bitch?" he growled, grasping my hips as he pumped into me savagely. "You like having your old white cunt stuffed full of young black cock?" "Unnnnnnggggghhhhh.....yessssss.....yeeeaaaassssss!" I practically screamed, pushing my big ass back to meet his thrusts. "Fuck me, Dammit, FUUUUUCCCKK MEEEEEEEE!" I don't know how long we stayed coupled, him moving me from one position to another, fucking me like there was no tomorrow. He came three times before we finally collapsed on the blanket that was now soaked with our sweat and the juices that had been gushing like a river from my well fucked cunt. We lay there, cuddling and kissing and talking nasty to each other for several minutes before a persistent pressure on my shoulders let me know what he wanted. I was soon kneeling between his muscular legs, licking and sucking his sticky shaft back to life, savoring the mixture of our juices on that beautiful hunk of black meat. He seemed to know exactly what I wanted as he had soon moved me back onto my hands and knees, fucking my sore little pussy slowly as he worked first one and then another of his long, thick fingers into my ass. I was in heaven by the time he finally shot yet another steamy load up my painfully stuffed ass, fucking me savagely as his big hands mauled my swaying tits. When he finally dropped me off at my car, I was glad the store had closed. In the rural South, it wouldn't have done for me to have been seen getting out of his car and giving him a very long, sultry kiss before getting into my own car and driving home dreamily. After a much needed shower, I drifted dreamily into sleep, thinking that maybe this vacation might not be so depriving after all. Maybe next time, I will tell you what happened after we left Georgia and made our way into Kentucky. I don't know what it is, but I must give off something that lets hot black men know that I am available to be used by them.