Our Sweet Dream Come True

My story is about how I realized my old dream sex with the gypsy guys. This is the first story that began our meetings for three years. There will be many real erotic stories that happened in our lives during this time. Some meetings were recorded, some not, and I will describe them in the future in my stories. 

I want to tell you how it all started from just a sexual fantasy, which we decided on several years ago. 

A little bit about myself: I am tall, attractive, blonde, with a good natural body, I love sports and yoga. I am a housewife and have been married for over 20 years. So, since my youth, I have been attracted to guys of gypsy appearance, they seemed super sexy to me. And for many years I dreamed about them. Subsequently, I got my husband devoted to my fantasies. The idea that a gypsy would fuck me really turned him on and haunted him. 

For several years, we fell asleep fucking with the thought of how such a guy would fuck me. One wonderful summer day, my husband decided that it was time to make my dreams come true. There is a place in our city where you can meet them in large numbers, and we decided to go there, not completely believing that we had decided to do this. I dressed in a cute light dress, put on light but bright makeup, and was ready for adventure. 

Arriving at the place, I noticed a young man with who I locked gaze with and my lustful pussy was ready. I told Stefan that I was ready to do this with that guy if he organized it for us. He walked up to him without hesitation and talked about something for several minutes. When he returned, he told me that he had arranged a meeting at which we would take pictures pretending to be a couple in love. This idea really turned me on. We met at the agreed upon place and went to the most uncrowded place in our city. It was terribly intriguing and exciting. At first we took pictures just standing next to each other. Later he started touching me with his hands and when he pressed against me, I felt his hot penis. I was very nervous, because just fucking on the street is very daring. Stefan followed me with him and said all the way that he could fuck me without any problems, just here and right away. Their conversation made me wildly excited, but I didn't show it. The thought of his black dick entering me drove me crazy. But I was very scared... Then at some point, Stefan couldn't stand it and said out loud that he wanted to fuck me right here and right away. I realized that this was what we had to do, since the guy was clearly nervous and would not have decided on his own, given that he was married.

I positioned myself doggy style and was ready for anything. My husband fucked me right then, and the guy couldn't stand it and said that he really wanted me. He stood behind me, took my waist with his hands and pressed himself against me. I felt his hot dick and almost came just from his touch. He entered me from behind so deeply and tenderly, my pussy came at that very moment, feeling a new hot member. It was something special, even considering that he was wearing a condom. I felt how hard he came and it made me feel even better. After that, we said goodbye and went our separate ways. Arriving home, we fucked several more times in a row, enjoying the experienced feeling of our long-standing desire. 

It's the first story. Over the past 3 years, I have collected a lot of material and stories on this topic. 

I have had relationships with more than a dozen guys, in different places, situations, and quantities, and if you are interested in my adventures, I will be glad to continue these stories.