Here’s my attempt to explain what happened to me, and why my interest.

When I was 20, and living in New York City, I moved in with my fiance'. He had a nice apartment in Manhattan, but found a larger one that would become available once renovations had been made to it.

Morrie liked for me to wear showy clothes, and to tell you the truth I enjoyed them, too. Both for the attention they garnered, and the fact that they felt wonderfully sexy on. He enjoyed the looks I got from guys whenever we went out.

At that time I was happy to be submissive to Morrie, and went along with his demands that I dress in a provocative way whenever we went to check on progress at the apartment. He began to suggest I wear more and more revealing outfits when we would look in on work at the place, and although I was a bit nervous about it I went along with his wishes. Wearing a showy outfit that was at least street presentable was one thing, but he began to ask that I not wear a bra and slip under a sheer blouse. The fall weather at least permitted me to wear a coat on the short walk to the new apartment, so at least I had a cover up.

It seemed that whenever the workers found we were due, they would spend the days beforehand getting as much done as they could. This assured them we would stick around to check everything out, and at the same time they could look me over. I loved making Morrie happy by flirting with the guys and getting their attentive looks.

We'd planned a week-end in Connecticut with Friday as a vacation day. We were taking the train out of the City for company meetings he was attending that week-end. I left work early on Thursday, and Morrie called just as I walked in to our place. He had lost a relative, and needed to grab a flight in the morning to attend the family gathering and funeral. Our week-end plans were dashed.

We decided I'd take the week-end to goof off, and we'd make a trip somewhere later on another week-end.

He also asked me if I would check on the apartment, and I proposed doing it right away so I could let him know the status before he left. Reminding me to "dress to entertain the boys", I changed into something I knew he would want me to wear for him later and it could tease the guys at the same time. When I got back we'd make love like crazy before he left in the morning.

Well, it didn't happen just exactly like I thought, although we did make love like crazy that night. But it was because I needed more!

I changed my pantyhose for a black garter belt and black nylon stockings. I already had on a black sheer seamless cup bra, so I put on a sheer black bikini panty, while keeping on my half slip and straight skirt with a grey silky long sleeved blouse. Putting my black heels on, I slipped out the door for a fast dash to the new place.

Herman, a big black man, was working under the new kitchen sink when I arrived, and his partner was somewhere down in the basement of the building doing whatever. Hearing me come in, by the telltale sound made by my high heels, Herman called out where he was.

I stood in the kitchen doorway as I removing my coat, and chatted with Herman as he worked. He was curious about Morrie, but accepted my explanation that he wouldn't be coming by due to work. Herman told me he was trying to finish off the sink so the kitchen would be done, leaving only the bathroom plumbing to be finished off, "in the next day or so".

"Next day, or so?" I remember asking somewhat sarcastically. They always promised to return the next day, but found some reason to work on some other project until we bitched enough to get them back. I began to argue with him right away about the possible delay.

"Well, if you can help me with this," he replied, "Maybe I can get it done yet today and at least begin the bathroom for you."

It sounded simple enough, when he explained that I was to hold the visegrips on the faucet and not let them move. If they moved, he explained to me, a blast of hot water would be let loose right in my face. While I was doing that, he would finish the attachments beneath the sink.

Naively, I let him show me how to hold the visegrips. He stood close behind me and had me reach out my arms and carefully not move so the scalding water didn't let loose. Then he ducked back under the sink. It was all part of his plan.

Pushing my ankles apart, he crawled right between my legs while I had to hold onto the tool over the sink.

He worked a bit under the sink, and then found some reason to come out for a tool, then back under, then out for another tool. Each time I knew he was stealing a look up under my skirt while he insisted on sliding in between my legs.

The last time, he commented on how sexy my legs were, and I told him to just keep his eyes on his work.

"Yeah, then why do you dress so sexy whenever you come over here?" he asked and let a hand slide up my leg from my ankle to my calf. He gently fondled my leg, as he went on, "You wear nylon stockings to show off your legs, and then you tell me I'm not supposed to look? Maybe I should just take a good feel of what you've been showing."

With that, he ran his hand up and down my leg, from the top of my stocking to my ankle and back again. I began to twist and turn trying to get away from his roaming hand.

This only made him laugh, as he reminded me I had better not let go of the visegrips or I would get the water right in my face. Fearful of the hot water, I could not get away from his hand feeling my legs without my approval.

He kept up his comments about how pretty he thought I always looked, and the sexy way I dressed, as he now used both hands to feel my stocking clad legs. I was a bit frightened, but wondered how soon he would tire of fooling around and get back to work. How naïve I was.

He then began to tell me he liked my choice of panties, and his one hand was fooling around at the top of my stocking while the other kept slowly stroking my leg. I could feel his hand slowly inching toward my panties, and now I was getting more scared but liked the way he felt my leg.

He kept up his chatter about how sexy I was, and continued to feel me up as I had to hang on to the damned visegrips and tried to kick him with my legs. At his sudden command to "stop that!" I did, and he kissed my knee as he let his other hand slide on up to my crotch and begin to feel me through my panties.

I hissed for him to quit, but he only chuckled and said he had a right to feel what he'd been shown all this time. I began to plead, and then cry, as he toyed with me.

With one hand still rubbing my legs, the other rubbing my pussy through my panties, and his lips continu- ing to kiss their way up my legs, I began to get turned on in spite of myself. As he worked on me, he laughed when my knee caps began to bounce up and down inside my nylons.

"I think you're liking this, missy," he laughed and continued his assault on me.

I could only stand there, weak-kneed, as his lips slowly moved up past my stocking tops and he began to kiss me through me sheer panties. I was crying and turned on all at the same time. He was winning, and he knew it.

I didn't even think about his partner, anymore, and sagged against the sink and counter top as he began to lick me through my panties and tease me with his fingers. Pulling the front of my panties aside, I gasped as hit tongue touched my vagina lips and then I let out a moan as he began to work on me in earnest.

When I began to tremble, he eased my panties down my legs, and I cooperatively moved so he could get them to my ankles. With my panties off, I was open and defenseless and we both knew it. As he kissed and licked my cunt, he began easing a finger inside me.

"Too bad your cunt is so hairy," he said as he worked on me. "I like 'em bald, but your's sure is tasty," he laughed as his tongue and lips did their magic on me.

"I'll bet old Morrie don't do you this good, Missy," I heard him mumble from down below me, and I found myself realizing he was right. Morrie loved oral sex, but didn't know how to do it as good as Herman.

I was now beginning to get extremely wet, and I could sense him smiling as he slowly fingerfucked me as I stood there letting him have his way.

"Ever been fucked by a black man?" Herman asked as he continued to fingerfuck me while easing out from under the sink and come up behind me. As he leaned against me from behind, he undid the zipper of his overall suit.

I was humiliated and turned on all at the same time. All I could do was shake my head "no" as tears ran down my cheeks, and think back to when I was 15 and the young black boy who sat next to me in class. I often thought about how big he must be, when I looked at him, as he appeared to have a very large cock in his pants. I'd often masturbated thinking about him and the size I imagined him to be.

My girlfriends and I used to giggle about him, and the other black boys, at slumber parties. We'd all heard that black guys were well hung, and wondered if it was true or just a myth. Now, I realized, I was about to find out - at least about Herman.

He removed his finger, and I could feel the head of his dick pressing against me as he stood behind me, and I began to protest.

"Please, please don't do this to me. I won't tell anyone, just don't rape me," I cried softly.

"This ain't rape, baby, this is just sampling what keeps getting shown me," he said and then began to ease himself against me and prod his hard dick against me searching for my opening as I stood helpless.

I realized I should have long ago let go of the visegrips and ducked the water as best I could, but it was too late now for that.

It seemed the head of his cock was much larger than Morrie's, and he kept pushing against me until he found his target and then began to push it slid inside. It didn't hurt, just seemed to be stretching me. Each time he would pull back a little, and then ease more of it into me. As he did, his hands came up to fondle my breasts through my blouse and bra.

His hot breath was on the back of my neck, and he chuckled when he felt hot hard my nipples were.

I was now scared crazy, and yet turned on like made as this man began to fuck in and out of me. I had never felt this full before, and wanted to see how big he was. I knew he was a lot bigger than Morrie's five and a half inches, and realized he seemed to still be feeding more and more of it into me.

As he worked in and out of me, I involuntarily joined his rhythm as he fucked me. I felt so full, and yet wanted more as he kept easing it further and further into my love channel.

"What the hell are you doin', man?!" I suddenly heard Herman's partner Wardell exclaim.

"I'm fucking this white bitch," he managed to grunt and began to pick up speed as he worked on me. "She been coming over hear teasing us, and I decided it was time to teach her a lesson."

My long dark hair was hanging down into the sink, covering my crimson red face from Wardell's view as Herman fucked me and I worked with him. Wardell's presence wasn't about to stop us now.

"Shit man!" I heard him say to Herman, "I want a crack at that pussy, too!"

"Then help me get her into the bedroom," Herman told him without losing a stroke as he sawed in and out of my pussy.

Wardell pulled my hands from the visegrips, and I cringed, still expecting the hot water but none came. I didn’t even think about having been fooled by Herman's trick, as I was too preoccupied with what we were doing.

They walked me into our new bedroom, Herman never removing his cock from his prize, and I remember my shoes were now gone and I was forced to walk sort of crab like. In the bedroom our new mattress had already been delivered and was still covered in plastic. I was so embarrassed, and my head hung down avoiding his gaze. I could see Wardell's hard-on, through his work overalls, and knew it wouldn't be long and it would be fucking me, too.

I was eased down onto my hands and knees as Herman began fucking me doggie style. Wardell undid my blouse and bra, pulling them off somehow, and I didn't care. I just needed what Herman was giving me.

I was moaning and working with Herman, as Wardell got out of his work overalls and knelt in front of me with a huge black uncircumcised hard-on staring me in the face. I'd never seen a cock so big. I knew what to do, and kissed the head of it as he inched forward.

We were all beyond words by this time, and just let ourselves go. I was shocked at what I was doing, but did not want to stop.

Suddenly, I began to shudder and then let out a shriek around Wardell's cock in my mouth as I came and came. They both laughed, and Herman kept on fucking me and feeling my tits as he worked on me.

They never slowed down, and after I finally stopped coming, Wardell's turn arrived and he grabbed my head and held me still as he tried to fuck as much of his ten inches into my mouth as he could.

I was gagging and choking, but he only eased up enough as he kept telling me to suck him dry.

I wasn't prepared for the torrent of his hot white cum, and was still surprised when he began cumming. I found myself trying to swallow as much as I could, but a lot of it still spilled out of the corners of my mouth as I worked on him. He stayed inside my mouth until he could cum no more.

"You're pretty good at sucking black dick," he laughed as he pulled his hard-on from my lips.

"I'll have to try her as a cocksucker," Herman said as I felt him pulling his hard-on out of me and rolled me over onto my back.

I was disappointed that he had disengaged from me, but he quickly pulled my skirt and half slip off leaving me clad in only my garter belt and stockings. He quickly got between my legs again and grabbed my ankles as he leaned in to me.

"Put it in," he commanded, and I found myself reaching for his cock and aimed it at my pussy.

"Watch my black tool go inside your pretty white pussy," he muttered as I stared down at our joining and found myself enthralled at the site of his blackness entering my most private part. He was easily as large as Wardell, and I had taken it all with no problem.

I moaned as he moved into me so quickly, this time, and whispered up to him, "Yes, yes."

Herman just chuckled and put my ankles over his shoulders so he could penetrate me as deeply as he could.

"Once you go black," he laughed, "You never go back. Ol' Morrie can't do you this good."

He was fucking me fast and furious as he leaned down and began kissing my neck and ears as I just moaned and kept mumbling, "Yes, fuck me, fuck me," over and over. I knew I was their slave, and just didn't care. I needed their long wide black penises.

Herman was fucking me hard and furious, with my legs up over his shoulders. It seemed each thrust pushed all of the air from my lungs, but I didn't care. I was working with him as best I could, and loved what he was doing to me.

Without warning I came, and shrieked out again as the thrill shot through me. Herman kept on pumping, and then just as I was beginning to come down from my orgasm he shook hard and I felt him cum. I wanted all his love juice, and soared into another orgasm just as I thought mine had ended. I felt him throb inside me for a long time, and then he slowly eased his hard tool out of my now fully stretched pussy.

Without a word, he crawled up over me, and I knew what to do as I licked him clean of his cum, and savored the rich taste of his sperm in my mouth. Wardell was standing on the mattress stroking his second hard-on as he watched me take care of Herman.

"You should see all the cum dripping out of you, Missy," he grinned as I finished sucking Herman's cock.

I looked down and found my vagina was bright red, gaping open, and Herman's black baby seed was oozing from me like a lazy river. I knew I was safe, being on the pill, but the sight of so much cum leaking from me shocked me. I had taken their cum in both ends of me.

Before I had time to ponder the situation, Wardell was between my legs and my hand sought his dick to guide it to me.

"That's it, Baby," Wardell whispered as I touched the head of his cock against the lips of my quim and brought my legs up to wrap around his waist.

He slid easily into me, and we were quickly fucking like crazy as I realized I would soon be cumming again.

"Do Morrie bring you off this many times?" Wardell whispered in my ear as he moved his mouth down to suck on my nipples as he worked me up to another orgasm.

"N-no," I managed to moan and he picked up speed with his thrusting, "I, I don- don't al-ways g-get to c-cum," I remember I managed to gasp as he pounded away at me. His mouth and cock were going to make me explode at any moment and he knew it.

I was so carried away, that I did not realize he was "marking" me with hickeys all over my breasts. I just wanted to get off again, and worked away with him as we fucked. We fucked like this for a good ten minutes before he finally stiffened and fired his hot cum in my flue.

I was exhausted, and lay there limp as he eased out of me and brought his black dick to my lips to be "cleaned" before he stood up and smiled down at me.

The two nude black men were both proud of themselves for teaching this prissy white bitch who was really in command. They stood there, towering over me as I lay there covered with dried semen on my face and their mixture of cum oozing from my enlarged vaginal opening.

"What 'cha gonna tell Morrie?" one of them asked.

"He doesn't need to know," I said softly, and they both smiled down at me and began pulling on their work clothes.

"Maybe we do you again, sometime," Herman laughed at they picked up their tools and prepared to leave as I lay there on the mattress trying to collect my thoughts.

I must have stayed there for nearly fifteen minutes before I looked at my watch and realized I would be late getting home. I jumped up and ran to the kitchen sink and tried the water, only to find it was still turned off. I smiled, ruefully, at the visegrips still in place as I realized how Herman had tricked me.

With no water at hand, I used one of our brand new towels in the linen closet to wipe myself as clean as I could. It was then that I found, to my horror, the hickeys Wardell had made all over my breasts. He must have given me half a dozen, and I knew Morrie must not see them.

I dressed hurriedly, finding my panties and shoes at the last moment, and grabbed my coat to hurry home.

I arrived only a minute or two ahead of Morrie, and just had time to change panties before he came into the bedroom. He did not notice the lingering taste of Wardell's cum on my lips as we kissed, and I found myself needing to make love again.

"Am I becoming a total slut?" I wondered as I clung to him and let his hands roam over me.

Morrie reached to turn on the light, but I murmured for him not to and just make love to me. We fell on the bed and I let him ease my panties off and play with me as I undid his trousers and reached for his cock.

"Wow, you really are turned-on," I recall he whispered as he felt how wet I was.

Perversely, I suppose, I smiled at him and guided his face to my still slightly drooling cunt and let him go down on me. It thrilled me that he was lapping up the cum juices of Herman and Wardell and didn't even know it! As I came against his tongue, I knew I would have to do this again.

We made love, but somehow Morrie seemed so small inside me. I didn't cum, but was happy to feel him shooting inside me, my third man for the day. Afterward, I fixed dinner and we chatted about our day. I avoided telling him about the workers, but did say that I needed to check in on them the next day to make sure they would finish the bathroom.

After Morrie left for his trip, the next morning, I carefully showered and put on my wedding trouseau that Morrie had not yet seen. Over my innocently sexy lingerie I pulled on a sweatshirt and jeans and tennis shoes. I gathered up my wedding gown, still in the bag from the bridal salon, my never worn white high heels, and headed out the door to see if I could entice Herman and Wardell into another wonderful per-formance with me as the bride.

Well, Coconut, there you have it. I may have embellished it a bit, here and there, but it is as I choose to remember it. I've relived this episode in my mind many times, and wonder what became of Herman and Wardell. I dated Wardell for a while, and he introduced me to friends of his. It was a truly thrilling time for me and changed me forever.

When I went back to our new apartment I was well aware that Herman and Wardell would do me in my wedding dress and ultimately Morrie would not. Somehow, my needs were different and I did not want to go back to what had been before.

A couple of months later we broke up, and I returned to the Chicago area after a few more months. I dated a lot of guys, some black, and always was an easy lay for my handsome dark skinned dates. I was never disappointed.

I love my husband, who is white, as he has captured my heart. However, he has not captured my pussy, and I find I still have the craving for what I've learned only a black man can give me. I have a friend who is about 2 hours away, and we get together once in a while for what I need. It keeps me going.

Last month my hubby had to go out town on business for two weeks. After he was gone for the 3rd. day I had worked myself into a horny frenzy that my fingers couldn't fix as I was able to be online all day and night. I have a great marriageand have never cheated or wanted to, but I went temporarily insane and for some reason answered an ad.

The guy that responded asked me what I wanted and I said I wanted to be his slut for the day. I figured if I was going to do this I wanted everthing and told him I had a black rape fantasy. He told me to rent a hotel room at a hotel in the next town and leave a rose in the window. He said wear something sexy, and to leave the door unlocked. He also said do it now in a strong voice.

In a daze I showered and left my house. I got to the hotel he said and checked in. I laid down and took a nap to rest up for when it happened when suddenly I was awakened by strong hands wrapping a blindfold around my face and telling me to be quiet. i then was shocked to hear several other voices commenting on my figure. I yelled at him "no" that I wouldn't or didn't want a gang rape but he said too bad but that him and his friends were going to take me anyway and that if i didn't want to get hurt that I better shut up and do what they wanted.

Frozen in fear, I begged him no and to not hurt me. They ripped off my clothes and placed me on my hands and knees. I felt a weight as one of them got behind me and rammed me with what felt like a telephone pole. As I screamed out another guy stuffed his cock down my throat to shut me up.

After a few minutes I felt the cock in my pussy starting to squirt as I tasted my first cum. As each guy pulled out and I felt cum pour down my legs and face 2 more guys stuffed me. After the 3rd set of guys came in me my body betrayed me and I started having huge orgasms. At one point I was lifted onto a cock and laid flat I then screamed out as I felt the first cock ever get rammed in my ass.

I almost passed out from the pain/pleasure. After that everthing became a blur, I took cocks in all openings over and over, I heard them call up friends to join them. As the day became night numerous men came and went as I had too many orgasms to count. All the while I was still blindfolded. A good thing too as many came on my face and body. I finally passed out and woke up the next morning.

I was alone and covered in cum. The bed was soaked in all our juices and as I moved about in soreness, cum ran out of my pussy and ass in cup fulls. I scooped up as much of as I cold and sucked it down. Having paid in cash with no ID, and as my clothes were in tatters, I wrapped a towel around me and starting to panic that I might have missed a night call from my husband and fearing that if I didn't leave I might risk another rape session.

I jumped in my car and went home. Relief filled me when I saw no messsages on the machine from my husband. I laid in bed not even washing just reliving what happened and wondering if I should call the cops but knowing I wouldn't as I started it and that I had no clue as to my attackers id and also after logging on finding out my attackers e-mail address was gone also.

It took me three days to recover and now I play with myself over and over thinking about. I won't do it again as it could have been dangerous.

Now I had a chance to flaunt my great body and feel sexy when I went to work. My boss was an older over weight woman and many times she made comments on my length of my skirts or how tight they were. I do not were panty hose. I wear stockings that are thigh high or I wear a Garter Belt with them. I always had on three inch or higher heels. Yes, I'm on my feet all day ... But not continuous ... so I enjoy wearing them. Besides I get to tease all the men in the facility both the old men that live there ... but more the guys that worked there and the salesmen that came in to sell me pharmacy products or other related medical equipment. I would sit down and cross and uncross my legs as I spoke to a sales man or another male coworker. I flirt as much as I could. Well, as you can guess the boss I had (Director of the Facility) was jealous and not happy with my dress code. She hounded me for months. Then I heard through the grape vine from a girlfriend that I had in Human Resources that I was going to be talked to about my dress code by the Human Resources Manager. My girlfriend was also a swinger and her and I played a few times. (But that is for another story at another time to tell you about.)

She too, dressed sexy to work and loved all the attention from her male coworkers. I talked this over with my husband and told him about it. He told me we would deal with it when they call me down to HR. Well, three days later, I got word to show up at the HR office for a meeting with the HR director of the nursing home facility. The meeting was scheduled at 11:00am. The night before I called my girlfriend at HR and told her that the Director of HR (Matt) had flirted with me before. She told me that Matt has flirted and has even felt her up a few times. I was intrigued by this information. So was my husband. So after discussing this with my husband, we decided that I dress even hotter for the meeting than normal and also try to seduce Matt ... the Director of HR.

The next morning I got up. Showered ... put a nice smelling peach lotion all over my body. Then proceeded to put on my thigh high stockings, Garter belt, and I picked out a nice pair of black 4 inch pumps. I got my black bra to match, but left the matching thong panties in the drawer. I was going to go to work without any panties on.

My hubby picked out a navy skirt which would ride way up when I sat down and show the tops of my stockings. I picked out a pretty blouse to match. Off to the office I went. I handle many of my morning tasks. I knew that this outfit I was wearing was hot because I got complimented three times from male Coworkers. I put my long blonde curly hair up so my face was really open for a good look and I had on a nice bright pink lip stick with dark brown liner around my lips. I made my lips very full looking and yes they also caused lots of attention. I could see the guys looking at my lips.

I called my husband at work at 10:30am. I asked him again did he want me to seduce this guy. I also told him the attention I was getting at the office. He loved that I was getting the attention and told me to go ahead and push this guy to his limit. So ... 10:45am rolled around. I walked up to the HR office. My Girlfriend that worked there told me that I would have Matt's eye. She said that my boss was in his office talking to him now. I excused myself and went to the ladies room. I reapplied my lipstick ... made sure my hair looked nice and I purposely undid my right top garter Belt strap. I left it undone on purpose.

As I walked back to his office I passed my boss in the hall. She looked at me up and down and commented that I'm sure you will understand why you are at HR when you get there. She kept on walking with a disgusted look on her face. This made me worry that I was going to be fired. I reminded myself to stay cool and that I never have been officially reprimanded about anything there at the facility.

As I walked into Matt's office I could tell he looked me up and down three times. He even made it noticeable that he did this to me. He shut the door behind me. I sat down right across from him. I pulled the chair back away from his desk so I could give him a show. Matt was in his late twenties. Very nice looking dark haired Italian guy. I was older than him by two years.

We made small talk and he even told me I look very nice today. Then he proceeded to tell me that Mrs. Campli had a problem with the way I dressed. He proceeded to pull out the employee hand book and point out the dress code policy. It did state in there that dresses had to be knee length. All the time He was discussing this with me I kept crossing and uncrossing my legs ... Giving him a real leg show and a flash of my naked pussy under my skirt.

I asked him about his comment that I looked nice and that he liked my outfit I had on that day. This comment he said when I came into his office. He did agree that he said that and that he did like the outfit I had on. I stood up did a little turn around and asked him what was wrong with the outfit. His eyes kept going up and down me. He was undressing me with his eyes. I then dropped my pen on purpose and bent over very UN lady like and let him see my nice hard firm ass. This got his attention for sure (as if I didn't have it already).

I sat back down in the chair and crossed my legs real hard and that raised the skirt high enough to let the tops of my stockings show. He proceeded to stutter through his explanation of the dress code and said I looked great but the Skirt was too short, way too short.

He proceeded to get up and walk around in front of me and stood leaning against the front of his desk. I was sitting directly in front of him. I could see that I had gotten to him. He had a nice growing budge in his pants. That's right he had a nice big fat hardon for me.

I asked him to show me where he would like to see the skirt on me. I was surprised and yet knew I had him in my clutches when he proceeded to take his pencil eraser and touch the top of my knee. I said isn't it a shame to waste all that nice looking leg for everyone to see. He did not know how to respond to that question. I decided to move in for the kill. I stated "darn these garters, It came undone again" I proceeded to pull up my skirt to the top of my thigh, and pulled the lose garter belt down to reattach it to my stocking. As I did this I watch his bulge in his pants jump. He asked if I needed any help. That was music to my ears. I said sure can you help reattaching it for me? He said hold on for a minute. he went over to his door. He locked the door and proceeded to kneel down in front of me. He slowly put his big strong hands on my thigh and proceeded to reattaching my garter belt to my stockings. As he did this I left my thighs to part a little so he could see my hott box waiting for his attention. He was smooth ... he looked at me but did not proceed to touch me. He stood up in front of me and it was very oblivious that he had a straining hard on in his pants.

He said to me ... "See Ashley with the way you dress what it does to the men around her" I acted dumb ... I asked him as to what affect was he talking about? He proceed to put his hand on his hard on bulge in his pants. He said this is how you got me right now. I stated that I see that ... and did he need any help with that. He said that If I wanted some consideration about his approval of my dress code that I would have to relieve his tension that he had.

I proceeded to rub his bulge in his pants. It was large ... Very large. You know I love a big hard cock. I proceeded to sit on the end of the chair. I spread my legs and let him get a real good look. I did this while rubbing his cock. I felt his cock twitch three to four times. He was liking what I was doing and what he saw. I stood up and asked if he ever saw my Tan tattoo. he said he wanted to see it. I dropped the skirt. Right above my Bikini line I have a Playboy bunny Tan tattoo. He saw it ... he thought it was really sexy. I then proceeded to come up and kiss him very passionately. We frenched kiss for about three minutes. Exploring each others mouths. His hands went onto my ass. He caressed my butt nicely. I began to rub his cock again through his pants. I undid his belt and sat back down in the chair. with my legs spread. I pulled him closer to me. His pants dropped to the floor. Then I saw his nice big bulge in his sexy Speedo type underwear. I rubbed it more and his cock grew longer. The head was starting to stick out from the top of his underwear.

I then slowly pulled down his underwear out popped his nice very large cock. It had a huge head on the cock and was about 8 inches long. I kissed around his inner thighs and his balls while I jacked his cock. Then I proceeded to go down on him. I sucked his beautiful cock nice and slow and sensual ... Always looking up at him with his fat cock head in my mouth. Almost instantly I tasted his pre-cum. I licked around his head and more Pre-cum dripped out ... it was a large amount. I was not used to a guy pre- cumming that much. He told me that he had a big load for me. I told him I wanted it in my mouth and all over my face. He said "Really ... You will let me cum all over your face" in a very excited voice. I said yes, that I love the feeling of cum and the taste of it. His breathing started to pick up really fast now. As I sucked faster he started to moan and buck his hips. All of a sudden a large amount of cum came out in my mouth. I swallowed it down. I figured he just came in my mouth. I pulled off and thanked him for a nice load. He informed me that that was a pre- cum load and that he has his large load building up for me. For me not to stop. He said, when I start cumming you will know. I will tell you. He placed his hand on the back of my head and started to face fuck me.

I went back down on his hard rod. I was very surpised by the size of his Pre Cum Loads. They are as large of a normal load from my hubby.

I worked hard on his cock. Pumping my head with a steady rhythm sucking and drawing on his cock. His head started to get really large. It swelled to another full dimension. His breathing got real heavy. He stated that he was going to cum now. He pulled his cock out of my hot pink lined lips and told me to close my eyes. I felt his first load hit me on the fore head. The next five streams covered my face. He had a HUGE load of cum. It was everywhere. All over my face on my blouse ... In my hair. I was blasted :)

He told me to sit tight. He proceeded to get dressed and went down the hall real quick and came back with paper towels. I wanted to see for myself just how much cum he blew out on me. I wiped my eyes and then got out my mirror from my purse. God I was coated all over. It was like a Porno movie cum shot on my face from three guys. He produced enough cum to have his own glue making factory.

I was impressed. I told him I never ever had a guy cum that much on my face. He said to me that his wife never lets him cum on her face or in her mouth. That's when I told him I would let him do that, he couldn't believe it. He just could not restrain himself from cumming all over me when he knew that I liked that.

Well, ... as my story reads ... all in a days work. I worked there for another two years. Yes, ... I was able to dress anyway I liked. I gave Matt a few more Blow jobs at my Hubby's request. I also wanted to get his load again. He never shot a load like that since ... so I guess the seduction and that his wife never takes the load from him orally made that load a specially big one for him and for me.

My hubby is right ... Guys love to get their cocks sucked by a sexy slut like me. It was a great experience and I still get my way ... to dress and tease the Guys. As for my Boss Mrs. Campli ... well she moved onto another job and my new Boss Mr. Andrews loves to flirt with me.

I took the kids to school, came back and started to get ready for Brian's arrival.. Brian is a 6ft tall very well built sexy black male in his 30's he is married.. He and I had been together a few times before and I have introduced him to other women I know and they all love him to death... I did too until yesterday....

Brian called me when he hit town and I gave him the directions and he told me to be naked when he arrived....I sat and played on line until I saw his truck turn into my drive I then got on bed and awaited him...I had left the door open for him and he came in locked door and came to my room to find me awaiting him.. He began undressing then I rolled over to my stomach and he guided my mouth to his dick while he stood next to my bed... I should of realized that this was not gonna be like the last time we were together.. Our first time, was beautiful, he was a very gentle, attentive lover, making sure to make me satisfied with his tongue his gentle hands and making passionate gentle love to me... His expertise made me want to share him with my friends and he has joined in at some get togethers.. and the ladies loved him..

He had been coming by my job recently wanting to get together and on one occasion I sucked him behind my job... well back to yesterday, I was on my stomach sucking his massive dick and he began with his dirty talk calling me a white slut and It didn't do what it normally does for me... After some more of me working his dick deep in my throat he moved to other side of bed and told me to get on my knees he slipped his dick into my tight pussy, I have not been doing any playing lately and his large dick finally slipped in and he started working it hard and deep.. I could feel his dick hitting my walls and it actually hurt... I kept taking it and trying to find some enjoyment in it and it just wasn't there...

He did not take the time to excite me or get me really wet or to get me in the mood... and I just was not into it... well he came and we caught our breaths he said he wanted to see the tape of me and a male friend that we had made... We got up went into living room and settled down on couch to watch the tape, We sat there rubbing each other and watching tape, and he told me to lay down on my ottoman on my back with him facing the vcr... He knelt down in front of me and started working his dick deep in me with my legs in air.. and this time I was beginning to enjoy the nice in and out grinding I was getting. I started working my pussy back on him squeezing my pussy down on his dick as hard as I could working him... He came again but I still got left hanging...

We later came back to the room and he wanted me to suck his dick some more.. I did and then he wanted my ass.. well he had been there before and I had taken it but I had not had it in along time there and I was too tight to take his dick... well we finished up with him fucking me even harder in my pussy saying I was gonna pay for not giving him my ass... Again he came and I got off briefly but not worth talking about .... well he got cleaned up and said he had to get back so I walked him to door and he briefly kissed me bye then left...

I guess the reason I wanted to write this is to tell you lovely men out here.. If you expect a wonderful experience with any women being white or black you have to be more attentive to her needs... I guess it is me or the fact I am about to turn 30 in 9 days but I don't have any desire to be with a man who doesn't care about pleasing a woman.. I love to satisfy and if you ever been with me you can be my witness to that .. I love to make you feel good and satisfy your desires but I expect the same in return.. I believe in mutual enjoyment... So, guys , if you looking for a quickie or you are not wanting to get to know me and my needs as well as you want me to know yours please don't bother emailing me anymore...

I have had overflow of emails from The Cavern and I love to hear from you guys and couples... but I am only one woman who has a real life and I am a single parent and I do have a real job and I work hard to live a decent life...

My play time I do take serious to as you can tell from my storys and my pictures... I wish I that someday I can be like these wives on the site with their husbands, doing their fun things together but I got to find my soulmate first...

She went to Louisville to a conference on Wednesday, and called me Thursday afternoon. She seemed a little short with me, which is unusual. She said for me not to come down as planned Friday afternoon, as were going to spend that nite there and come back together Saturday nite. I said ok, but she was going to be busy at the conference a little longer than she thought.

Now, I am aware that she loves black dick. No problem. I have set up many meetings for her, and she has set up a couple on her own. Part of the erotic part is me watching her, as she loves to see me watching her sucking a black dick and licking his asshole (my favorite to see). I thought though, has she hooked up with a guy there? Surely not. We are very honest about this lifestyle.

I couldn't stand it. I had to see for myself. I left just a couple of hours after she called. I arrived around 8pm at the very nice hotel downtown. I kept an eye on the lounge, and saw a ton of out of town school teachers hitting the lounge. Yes, teachers are real players when they get out of town. I stayed out of sight for a couple of hours, and I saw the lady my wife came to the conference with. Susan was a 51 year old grandmother of 4, with a full, round ass and a face to die for. She was a bleach blonde, with 38dd tits, and I always thought to myself that she could be a real great fuck. She always dressed in a professional manner though, and really didn't reak of a sex machine. Mary had never told me anything that would lead me to think that Susan would be wild, but I had my wishes.

Susan was wearing a black dress, slit up the side, and very silky. It showed off those tits, and she was wearing bright red lipstick, long earrings, and had her hair down over her shoulders. My I thought, she is looking tonite!

It was then as she was about to enter the bar that I saw a tall black man, around 30 years old, come out to greet her. My wife's friend gave him huge and took his hand. They went inside the bar, and I just had to get in there to see what was up!

I went in, and saw them head for a table. To my surprise, two more black men were at the table. Both of them looked to be a bit younger, but both very dark and well dressed. Susan was certainly the center of attention, and was enjoying it. I wondered though, where Mary was if Susan was here.

I watched as hands went underneath the table, as arms began to go around Susan, as she began to whisper to them, that something was about to happen. Sure enough, they all rose and started to leave. I stayed out of sight, and watched as Susan led the three of them out.

Susan went to the elevator with them, and I went to desk to ask about her and Mary's room number. After some world class con artist work, the girl gave me the room number.

I went to the fourth floor and went to the room. I was so tempted to knock, but decided that if Susan and my wife are fucking these three guys, I just better say "oh well" and go on.

I then turned around and saw Susan walking toward me with the three men. They were laughing and grabbing, and Susan didn't see me. One guy then stopped her and planted a long kiss on her, and was feeling up her tits. I was stopped dead in my tracks. Susan then looked up and saw me. She turned pale and nearly fainted. I told her not to worry, that it was cool with me and that I'd never tell her dickhead husband. She seemed relieved, and I asked her about Mary. She said that she wasn't sure, and that her and her friends had just stopped at another ladies room to get some booze. Susan said that Mary was probably in the room. Mary had told her about her love of black dick, and Susan said that she had been fucking blacks for 20 years and that she knew of 3 guys in Louisville that they could party with. Susan said Mary did not want me to know, as we had always partied together.

Susan said that she would not let me in to watch or to upset Mary. Susan said that Mary had seen them earlier and wanted to meet them. Susan suddenly turned almost angry at me, at told me to go away, that this was going to be her and Mary's nite. The 3 brothers then all got mad too, and told me to go away.

I'm no dummy, so away I went. I got a room at the hotel and went to my room and beat off, thinking of those two teachers and the three young blacks. After waiting about 3 hours, I couldnt stand it. I called the room. Mary answered, and I told her I knew everything. "Susan told me you were here. Come down here and lets talk about it."

I knocked on the door, not knowing if the guys were still there or not. They were not there Mary said. She looked good, considering she had probably just swallowed three loads of cum and had her ass fucked a couple of times. She let me inside, and I could smell the odor of sex. Susan was laying there under the sheets, and was smiling. Mary walked over to Susan and pulled the sheet off of her and dove straight into that pussy. Susan began pulling of those fantastic tits of hers and moaning. Mary's asshole was open and I could seen cum in her cunt. Off came my pants and I rammed my cock in my wife's pussy. I could hardly feel it, as she was parted wide from the fucking she'd had. I still came in about two minutes while watching her suck on Susan's box.

I pulled out, and as I did, Susan began to cum. Mary flipped over and Susan went to work on Mary's pussy as she stuck 3 fingers in my wife's ass. Mary came hard and quick, screaming and nearly pulling her own nipples off. Susan said the taste of Mary's cunt was great, with my cum and the blacks' cum all inside her. Susan said we'd all have to get together when we get back home. Susan said she was sorry for sounding mad at me before, but she and Mary really needed some black cum, and they got it all right!

Not much was said after that, and I still don't know the details of the hours before I got to the room. I might know more soon, and I will be only to glad to write and tell you all about it!

When we walked into the place it was full of "redneck" types and poor old Sam was the only black guy in the place ... We recognized each other from the pics he sent us and the ones we have on the DC ... We sat down in the booth in the corner with him ...

The Mrs. slid in beside him and I sat opposite ... Of course heads started to turn ...lol Sam is about 6'5" and very very Dark ... The Mrs., as you can see from the pics I sent in with the ad, is very pale skinned and only 5' tall so the contrast between the two was even more noticable than your usual "something is wrong with this picture" scene ...

Anyway we made small talk for a few drinks then they decided to slow dance ... Boy did that do it ... Every man in the place was watching with obvious disgust ... I was loving it ... It made it much more exciting knowing all these redneck white guys were going to notice knowing that "nigger" was going to be fucking her in a little while ... I hate that word but that is what I heard a few of them say along with "look at that nigger lover" ... lol Yeah a black cock lover is what I wanted to yell out ... A white whore for big black cock ... lol but I refrained ...

Anyway after the dance Sam was getting a little uncomfortable with the stares from all the rednecks so we headed for a room he had already rented in a sleazy motel in a black neighborhood (we like it that way too)... Once there she left our car and walked to the room with him to the cat whistles and yells from a group of brothers that had gathered on the corner at the motel ... I waited in the car for a few minutes so they could get comfortable then I made my way to the room ... Funny I didn't get any whistles...lol

Anyway I knocked on the door and the Mrs. answered the door totally nude just as 2 black guys were walking by outside ... She smiled at them and one of them just said "Damn! Fucking Red head too. mm mmm mmm " ... I went on in and she let the 2 guys look a second longer before she closed the door ... Sam was nude also and just like he said and his pic showed he was every bit of 10 " ... Not thick but long, very long ... it was hanging down his thigh and he informed me the SLUT was going to suck him off first ... I said no problem ... She's yours for the next hour or so ...

I stripped down and waited for the show to begin ... and boy did it ... He remained standing and told her "Get on your fucking knees bitch and worship my black cock !" ... She did as she was told ... As prearranged between us she loves facials so it was understood he was to paint her face with his cum when he was ready ... So I said "I'll go ahead and get a towel so you can wipe up when you are done, you slut". She told me "Don't bother... There won't be anything left to clean up"... I almost lost a load right then ... To hear my proper white wife to tell me she was going to eat all the cum was almost too much ...

So she went to work starting at the head of the semi soft cock with licks and kisses all over it ... it was hard as a rock in less than 20 seconds ... She went to town on that hard black monster cock like her life depended on it ... I am only about 6 1/2" and she rarely takes over half of mine in her mouth but she was getting at least 8" of his in her mouth ... She slobbered all over that thing with one hell of a sloppy blowjob for about 5 minutes before he told her he was getting ready to feed her ... He asked her "Are you ready for it you white trash Whore?" ... She mouthed a "aahmmmm" with his cock still engaged in a piston like action in and out of her tiny red lips ... "Ok you white trash whore here it cums !"... He pulled his cock out and she cocked her head back and stuck her tongue out as far as she could and held her mouth wide open ... "Take it you fucking slut ! Take it Goddamnit !" he yelled as he let go of the first streak of jism ...

It flew up across her her forehead and fell into her red hair ... The second shot hit her right in the left eye and down across her nose ... The third shot almost went up her nose and the tail of the stream finally hit her open mouth ... The next 3 shots landed in her mouth and across her lips ... His last few drops he dripped into her mouth ... He came like a fire hose ...Now I have watched my wife with a lot of older White men which was her preference before she discovered black studs but none of them come close to cumming as much as Sam did ... It looked like a fucking porno ...lol

But he wasn't thru with her ... He took his cock that was quickly dying and took all the cum that was all over her face and hair and scooped it up with it and fed it to her ... Damn! I lost it ... I shot off all over the carpet ... Not that you could tell in that dump ... It was quite a sight to see her cleaning it all up along with his flaccid black cock ...

Well I'll cut it some here or I'll be here all nite long ... Sam then preceeded to eat her very wet pussy to several very vocal and loud orgasms ... At this point he was hard again and ready for some of that fine white pussy ... He made her sit on him for about 3 or 4 minutes then he told her he wanted it doggy style ... He trashed talked her good to 2 more orgasms in that position before he told her he was ready to fill up her Black cock loving cunt ...

He rolled her over and spread her legs wide and placed them back over her head and pinned them to the mattress with his massive black hands ... She let out a moan and he ask her did it hurt and she said yes ... He said "good bitch !" ... Then he mounted her missionary and pounded her for what seemed like an hour ... In reality it was only about 5 minutes but she was screaming he was killing her the whole time ... but I counted 2 more orgasms while he was "killing" her ...lol

He finally tensed up and let loose inside her pussy ... His orgasm lasted a good 20 seconds this time and I knew she'd be dripping tonite when we got home ... He stayed in her and they kissed for a while before his soft cock plopped out onto the bed ... He then straddled her chest and made her lick it clean ... Another thing I could never get her to do to me ... But her black fuck toy got her to do it ...

So that was it because we had plans to do "family" things with our kids so time was limited ... We did go to a WAFFLE HOUSE to have some coffee with Sam before we headed home ... Again she sat with him and the stares were unreal ... Bu the real fun was about to begin ... While she was sitting there with Sam his cum was leaking out of her into the booth seat ... When she told us Sam told her to take a spoon and scoop it up and eat it for him ... She said no way ... He told her what a whore she was and she would do it ... She said a spoon would draw to much attention ... So Sam reached down and scooped it with his fingers and fed it to her ... A man sitting behind me figured out what was going on ... Sam fed her 3 finger tips full when it was time for us to get headed home ... I think the Mrs. had had enough black cum for one day anyway ... Sam left as we paid the bill promising to keep in touch (we have) ...

As we were walking out the door the guy sitting behind us (white guy, 50ish potbelly, balding) followed us out and yelled to us as we were walking across the parking lot "HEY!" ... I said yeah and he walked up to us and wanted to know if she was still working ... we both laughed and to my surprise the Mrs. said "Yeah I am still working " ... He asked what she would charge to "Polish his knob" ...lol

She said what is that ? He told her a dick sucking a BJ you know ...lol He said he didn't want no pussy a nigger had been in ...lol She told him $50 get in the back of the van ... He did !!! I couldn't believe this was happening ...lol She blew the guy and I watched from the drivers seat and he only lasted about 2 minutes ... She swallowed and smiled and told him "now get the fuck out you old fart, I love that nigger dick !" ...

So that was our first adventure from the site ... Hope your readers understand the N word is used alot by the older white rednecks here in the south and in no way reflects our feeling or attitude toward the Black studs that she now loves to let use her ... Will write you again in a few days and tell you about our second meeting with a DC reader ...

Thanks , Dox & the Mrs.

My lover Tony stopped by the other day to see the baby. He thought it was his, and he wanted to see, when he saw it wasn't he said he wanted to start seeing me again because he wanted to see his child come out of me, and he wanted to watch it as it grew inside as my belly grew. I had told him it was too early to consider a child yet simply because I had just had one. He was dejected when I told him this, I walked over to him and placed his head on my shoulder to console him. He looked up at me and I gently kissed him and told him it would be ok, and he pulled me closer to kiss me again. Soon he was kissing hard on the mouth and I was kissing back forgetting everything I had just said.

Soon I felt his hands roaming my body, massaging my milk engorged breasts through my shirt. Still kissing he reached down and began to remove my t shirt. After removing it, he kissed his way down my chest, reaching down unhooking my bra, he released my large breasts for him to see. He stopped for a moment admiring my large breasts. They are 36dd to begin with, but are now 38's since the birth of my child. Seeing my erect nipples he began sucking and biting them gently.

By this time I was pulling his head into my chest wanting him to take more. I was so turned on and wet. I could feel my juices running down my legs as he continued to suck on my nipples. Kissing his way down my stomach he reached to unsnap my pants. Soon they were unbuttoned and he was removing them also, leaving me lying there completely nude in front of him. He then removed his pants releasing his large 10" cock. First he stood over me, then straddling my head he lowered his cock to my lips, rubbing the head over my face and wet lips.

Without delay I opened my warm mouth and began taking it into my mouth, licking just the head, I began sucking on the head hard and I heard him start to moan. Slowly I took him into my mouth, running my tongue up and down the sides of his shaft. He began pumping his cock slowly in and out of my mouth like he was fucking my pussy. I could feel the head of his cock slowly reach the back of my throat. As he built his rhythm I felt his balls bouncing off my chin.

His moaning was getting louder as I felt his balls begin to tense up. I knew he was about to cum, so I pulled him deep into my throat and just as I did he exploded large amounts of his seed deep into my throat. I swallowed hard and fast to get every drop. He looked down at me with his cock still inside my mouth getting milked he asked me if I thought that tasted good. Shaking my head I told him yes and proved it by sucking harder on his cock. He slowly slid it out of my mouth, running his cock down my chin, then my chest rubbing the dribbling cum on my nipples, then down my stomach.

He stopped when he reached my pussy, looking down at it as he teased it with his still swollen cock. He rubbed it between my lips and across my clit sending me through the roof. He then asked me if I wanted his man-sized cock deep inside me, without thinking I told him yes and how bad I wanted it. He told me to beg for it, showing no shame I got down on my knees begging him for it telling him I would do anything for it, he said anything, I told him yes. He said then he wanted the chance to impregnate me with his child right there in my bed where me and hubby sleep. He also wanted to have me as many times as he could before hubby came home. I said anything he wanted as long as he filled me with his enormous cock.

He picked me up from the floor, carrying me to my room and placing me on the bed. With me lying on my back, he spread my legs opening my pussy wide open. Teasing my vagina he slowly slid his cock inside me. I was so turned on, when he finally had the head of his cock inside me I came with an uncontrollable orgasm. My pussy got real tight, but Tony was still stuffing me and he didn't stop til it was all inside. Soon he had me soaking wet, and was now pumping his cock in and out of me in a smooth rhythm. My pussy was making slushing noises as he pounded my pussy. My juices were all over the sheets as they ran out of me. Soon I came again twice more, then Tony began grunting and moaning loudly. His pounding speeded up faster and faster and he announced he was going to fill my pussy with his seed and make it his for 9 months.

The thought of being pregnant again was pushed from my head with the ecstacy I was feeling, then he shoved his cock deep inside me and he exploded like a bomb filling me with his seed. I could feel it hit deep inside me and when it hit my cervix so hard I came again and began squirming underneath him uncontrollably with an intense orgasm. I hadn't ever felt like this before.

After he finished cumming, he grabbed my legs and lifted me up and stuck 2 pillows under me and he layed on top of me with his cock still inside. He said we would lay there for 20 minutes to allow his seed to get inside me and fill my belly with his child. After 20 minutes he turned me over and took me doggie style filling me with another large load of his cum and again he held me there wanting to make sure he was going to get me pregnant this time. He took me one more time with me on my back, before shooting his final load on to my chest. Before he left we kissed one more time he held his hand to my stomach and told me if I wasn't pregnant this time he would be back again and again til he accomplished what he set out to do to me.

I just smiled and said " MMMMMMMMMMMM" as he left just before hubby came home. Talking about timing it perfectly. As of yet I am not pregnant, looks like he may be returning for more....... I will keep in touch.

Kay

PS : comments and questions or any other subject matter can be sent to me.

Last night after reading a few stories, my wife and I got down in the bedroom.(She doesn't know about me reading Dark Cavern. Of course I'd love to watch her being balled by a big black cock! She's had a bunch of white lovers. I've happily sucked their cum out of her pussy on many occasions. Her screwing other guys, and then bringing home a pussy full of cum, has made our sex life much more exciting.)

After I sucked her pussy and made her cum three times, she asked me what I wanted her to do for me. I figured that after all the arousal of Dark Cavern, that I'd ejaculate a real gusher! I asked her to suck me and then rub me off. So she sucked me and then jacked me off... well, my cock shot a creamy load six feet in the air! There was semen everywhere...

Thanks, Dark Cavern is the greatest...

I plan to continue to visit you and submit you my adventures and I am advertising you on my site.... So hopefully it will be the beginning of a great site to be as good as yours...If your readers would like to join my yahoo club just email me and I will send you an invite......

Now that I got my advertisement in let me give you what your readers love to read and that is the adventures of me........ well as stated I haven't been doing much lately.. but last night as I lay in my bed trying to go to sleep, some wonderful memories came to me that I couldn't help but entertain them and my hands moved to my wet pussy as I recalled my past lover......

My adventure today is gonna be about the one man in my life who took my heart and made it melt and to this day has a piece of it with him at all times.... The man I am referring to his my ex-husband Randy.... The reasons for our divorce are long and never ending but I thank god everyday for him coming into my life... The relationship with him changed my life for ever and It has developed me into the woman I am today.... I thank him daily for my beautiful children and I thank him for us now being able to be friends......

Randy is 42 years old now and at the time I met him he was 35 and I was 22... He is from philadelphia and I from south carolina so we had major difference to face as well as him being black and I white..... I had placed a telepersonal ad on a line in philadelphia... I was single, working all the time and didn't know many in pennsylvania .. I placed the ad and I do have a very sexy sultry voice that men seem to melt for and I got several replies..

I was so overwelmed, I tried to weed through them and see which one I wanted to meet... I then heard his voice deep, sexy, and intelligent... I knew I had to meet him...I left him my number and later that day I got his phone call.... I was lying in the bed and he called.... We chatted about basic stuff at first just getting to know each other... and we talked for hours... this went on for days, until we decided it was time to meet...

I worked nights so he agreed to meet me one morning for breakfast, he was gonna meet me at my loft in the art museum area in philly... I had rushed home from work. showered and then was rushing to dress and cook... He showed up early... he rang the doorbell , and I looked out my window down onto the steps to see the most sexy black man I had seen in awhile... He was dressed in brown pants and sweater and just looked so good. I invited him up but told him to give me a second I was still dressing....

He got to the door quicker than I could finish dressing... I told him to hold on and slipped on a robe... I apologized and told him to come on in and sit down while I finished putting on clothes.. He stepped into the door with the biggest smile on his face and I asked what was wrong.... He just grabbed me in his arms and started kissing me... I pushed him off... and asked him to slow down... and he said he was so sorry he couldn't resist. He said after all our conversations he had to do that..... well I went in other room slipped on a dress and came back.. we talked as we cooked breakfast together and then cleaned up... we turned on some phyliss hyman and sat down on the couch to talk... He kept getting closer and closer to me and then we ended up in a tight embrace.. I dont know what it was but this man just had me in a trance..

I wanted him, I needed him, but most of all he wanted me back the same way.... He took me by the hand and took me over to my bed.. the loft was one big room with everything hooked together so the bed was only feet away... He lay me gently down on the bed and worked his way down from my lips to my tits and he slowly unbuttoned my dress and worked his way to my nipples then down my stomach to my panties where he lingered at my thighs and the top of my pussy just teasing me with his tongue and then he slipped his fingers inside my panties and slipped them down to my ankles.... He took my thighs and spread them wide and then I heard him say give me them clams....

That came to be the words I heard alot most of our marriage... he loved to lick and suck on my pussy for hours and he would drive me to orgasm after orgasm... I would then make him stop to catch my breath and turn the tables on him working my tongue on him and sucking his dick till he couldn't stand it no more but I wouldn't give it up yet I worked it to his sexy ass and kissed and caressed it and made my way to his ass hole to lick and suck on it till he couldn't take it anymore...

I loved to hear the moans this macho man was making as I made him feel total excitement and when he tried to move from my tongue I pull him back... we were definitely a match for each other and when he inserted his 9 inches deep in me I didn't want him out....

We spent the next several months fucking out brains out all day and working nights and then 2 months into it I got pregnant even tho we were using the pills. His semen was just so strong he knocked me up... Well we decided that we were good together and that we wanted to be married... I had to then... expose all my life to my family.... Up until this point my family had not known of my escapades with black men...

So, the day came I called to tell my sweet southern parents, that I was knocked up by a black man and we were getting married... of course I got the disown me stuff, but as time went on they came to the wedding and accepted it until the ex started messing up and we went our seperate ways...

My ex husband was a wonderful lover, and he had a power over my heart, soul, my mind to make me turn to mush when I was near him, but through trials and tribulation in marriage, I grew to be a stronger woman, a good mother, and now very open minded woman... even more than I was.. I learned how to be self confident, and not afraid to take risks so in all mean God sent me a man to touch my life.. and change it for the good not the bad...

My ex is remarried now and we still talk and write each other and he calls the kids... but due to unforseen circumstances he can't come to see them.... but soon he can and the day will come when I will have to see this man face to face again and see if I have the strength to resist him.... I don't know if I can, he was so goooooooooood........

Well here are some photos of my ex... so you can see the guy who lost a good thing and know you got me ....lol