DIANE'S ON THE PROWL.........AGAIN!

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I never dreamed I would get so much positive response from the story I posted - I'm certainly no writer. Since that first night Greg has taken me many times, and I'm more convinced than ever that I've become a complete slut for black cock. This story is of another black lover that I've taken. Before I could take another black lover I knew I would have to get permission first. After all, I didn't want to create any hard feelings, and felt I owed at least that much to the man that helped get me started down the path to complete fulfillment. After discussing it, I was elated to hear that he didn't mind. In fact, he actually encouraged me as he felt it would be good for me to experience more than one black cock. He said that it was apparent to him that now that I'd been plowed by a black cock, it would be impossible for him to deny me the chance to sample more black meat!

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Once I had permission from my black lover Greg, I told my husband Rob that I would be looking to find another BM to have sex with. While Greg had been very quick to accept the idea, it took quite a bit more persuasion to get Rob to agree. He finally agreed on the condition that he would have a chance to be involved in the selection process. He cautioned me that it might not be such a good idea to have another lover as large as Greg. He felt that my pussy was being stretched to the point that I had a hard time even feeling his baby cock when he entered me. I assured him that penis size was not the main issue.

In fact I already had my eyes on a likely candidate - a very attractive black man in his late 20's where I work. I've known him for several years, and he is one of those guys that I described in my last letter as being able to tell I was a "marked" woman. I don't know how he could tell, but within days of my pussy being stretched to accommodate Greg's enormous black rod, Dan seemed to be coming on to me like never before. I would become very flustered, and that just seemed to encourage him even more. He has a habit of going to workout over his lunch hour, and returning to work while still in his spandex running outfit. As time passed I found it harder and harder to avoid looking at the tremendous bulge he sported. I began to think that he must be deliberately stopping by the men's room to pump it up prior to stopping by my desk to chat. Some days I actually felt embarrassed by the enormous size he was sporting - on warm days he wore shorts and it honestly looked as if the head of his treasure would be exposed if he bent over even in the slightest. Looking back, I'm sure that my unease was related to concerns that some of the other ladies in the office seemed to be noticing Dan and my blossoming relationship. I tried very hard to avoid staring blatantly at his manhood, but before long became completely mesmerized by it. He was always very proper and never took advantage of my obvious lust, as if he knew that at some point I would break down and beg for it. I did.

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Rob wanted to go through a fairly elaborate process of meeting potential mates for me, which no doubt would have included the opportunity for him to actually observe penis size prior to going ahead. Based on the fact that I'd lead Rob to believe that Greg was not very large - and then having him find out just the opposite was true while he was confined in our closet and powerless to intervene I guess I can't blame him. I went along with his "search" for about two weeks - and it was obvious that we'd still be doing that if I didn't take matters into my own hands. Rob already knew Dan from several office parties over the years, so I decided to force the issue. Rob and I had a wedding anniversary coming up, and I told Rob that I'd invited some friends over to help us celebrate on Saturday night, including a few friends from work. I told him we could have a nice romantic evening with just the two of us on Friday night. I did invite several friends from work over for drinks Saturday night, but "accidentally" told Dan to come over on Friday night instead. My plan would result in what I hoped would appear to be a very innocent mistake. With just Dan and Rob in the house, I hoped that I could make things happen from there. That's was my plan - I hope all of you don't feel I went overboard by planning it on our anniversary. I told you I had become a complete whore for black cock.

As the date approached, I became so hot and bothered during one of Dan's daily visits to my desk I inadvertently commented on his obvious state of arousal. I told him that it was apparent that running had a very healthy effect on his bulge. I meant to say bulging muscles, but somehow the last part wouldn't come out. He immediately responded that running had nothing to do with it, it was the result of the effect my shorts skirts, nylons and high heels had on him. I was totally speechless, but felt myself becoming so completely aroused that I was afraid an orgasm would result if I couldn't break myself free from staring at his engorged manhood. He asked if I was OK - I wasn't! I had to get up and immediately head to the ladies room. For the first time in my life I orgasmed in a public restroom! Needless to say, by Friday I was ready and determined!

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I carefully picked out an outfit that I knew Rob would enjoy, and hoped would spark that same "bulge" in Dan that had caused me so much distress earlier in the week. I made sure Rob had the chance to watch me get dressed, and teased him unmercifully throughout. I allowed him to indulge in one of his favorite pastimes - taking pictures of me in sexy outfits. As he became more and more aroused, I told him if he wasn't careful I'd be forced to restrain his little cock so he wouldn't spurt too early and cut our long romantic evening short! By about 7:30 PM he was absolutely under my spell, and my own level of excitement was peaking as I knew our unexpected guest would be arriving soon. By about 8:15 Rob was just about to go over the edge when I made him don his harness. It consists of several leather straps that encircle both his little cock and his undersized balls. I made him put his pants back on, and told him I was expecting several large loads of cum to fill my pussy before the night was through. If only he knew that his little cock would be forced to wait to deposit its load until I was literally swimming in cum - or so I hoped!

While he was positioning his tiny bulge in his slacks the doorbell rang and I rushed excitedly to the door. Rob called out that maybe he should get it, considering the outfit I was wearing - actually I was anxious to see first hand the reaction it would cause!

I opened the door and found Dan standing there with a bottle of champagne in his hand - and a shocked but pleasant look on his face as he eyed me from head to toe. I felt a powerful jolt of electricity surge through my body when our eyes locked. I invited him in, and we began talking about the mix-up. Rob seemed to accept the mix-up, but seemed slightly uncomfortable that I was strutting around with such a revealing outfit on with Dan present. I quickly grabbed the bottle of champagne and headed into the kitchen. I'm sure Rob was expecting me to put it away, and was probably shocked when he heard the cork pop and I reappeared with three glasses. After a few glasses, everybody (meaning Rob!) loosened up and the evening proceeded. I knew then that my plan was almost complete, and began to imagine my once pristine and tight white pussy being subjected to the poking and prodding of Dan's horse-sized cock. Unfortunately he had chosen to wear loose fitting slacks and I was unable to see the "bulging" effect I was hoping my lingerie show was having on him. When the bottle of champagne was gone, I asked Rob to open another one, knowing full well that I'd hidden the only other bottles we had in the house. I feigned a strong desire to have more bubbly, and convinced Rob to run to the local liquor store for some. He seemed hesitant, but with some encouragement (I unzipped his pants and stroked his tiny cock to near orgasm to get his agreement while we discussed it privately in the kitchen!) He left and within seconds I jumped Dan. I knew my plan had worked and I'd soon be holding a throbbing black cock almost as large as my forearm!

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I was so wet with excitement that my pussy seemed to flow with creaminess, and he immediately took charge and thankfully demanded I suck his black cock. I knelt before him as he undid his belt and dropped his pants to the floor. To my delight he was wearing spandex shorts that were similar to the bike shorts I'd so often admired him in. As I began to stroke his manhood, I was shocked to find that although the bulge was enormous, he was not yet fully aroused. As his hardness increased, he also grew noticeably longer and thicker! He reached down and pulled up the leg on one side, and told me it was high time I started sucking the cock I had lusted after for so long! I was caught somewhat off guard, but he went on to say that he knew full well of my little "mistake" - that he'd found out that everybody else was invited for tomorrow night! He began to tell me how long he'd been eyeing me, and that he'd been displaying that bulge deliberately for some time. He said he knew that at some point I'd give in to my primal lust, and was just waiting for me to make the first move. As he talked, I tried my best to suck his huge tool, but felt helpless to do it properly because of its size. I must have tried to suck it longer than I thought, because he suggested that we get going if we didn't want Rob to catch us.

I don't know what came over me, but I told him it didn't matter - I'd deal with Rob when he came home. With that said, he began to undress me and was soon attempting to plunge his hard black cock into my willing - but overwhelmed - little pussy. As he attempted to squeeze that monster into me, I began to squeal with delight. I wanted it so badly I felt like a complete and total slut. I guess I was so focused on Dan's attempt to penetrate my pussy that I didn't hear Rob's car return, or the door as he entered the house. Just as Dan's oversized ebony organ forced it's way past my once faithful pussy lips, I began to shudder with orgasm. Dan hit bottom so hard that my eyes burst open - only to find Rob standing there in complete shock! I couldn't help myself - for some reason the look of surprise on his face just seemed to send me further into my orgasmic frenzy. Since Dan's back was to Rob, I'm sure he didn't know he was standing there. I began to encourage him to fuck me harder . . . telling him how huge he was compared to Rob's little cock. As I spoke to Dan, I looked directly into Rob's eyes. It was a game that Rob and I played while Greg fucked me - I spoke to Rob as if he was the one with the huge black cock that was penetrating me so deeply. As I'd hoped, it began to work and Rob was soon hooked on once again seeing me impaled on the cock of a powerful black man. I also suspected that from where he was standing Rob was yet to realize that Dan was several inches larger that Greg - whose 9" black cock had already been twice the size of Rob's and had caused him considerable concern over the way it stretched my pussy out. I should have been more sensitive to Rob's feelings, but I was also being plowed by an enormous black cock that I had shamelessly lusted over at work for months.

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I told Dan that we should move to another location that would allow Rob to better view the pounding my pussy was taking, and told Rob to be a good boy and get his camera. I told him I was being stretched so completely that I wanted pictures so that we would always be able to compare his inadequate little cock to the kind of cock that I really needed - a full size black cock.

When Rob returned, he found me squatting over Dan, with as much of his cock inserted into me as he could manage. I thankfully recalled the numerous times that Greg had worked so hard to stretch my pussy, knowing that before him I'd been a virgin to all but Rob's undersized tool. I demanded that Rob find a position where he could easily view the penetration of my now ruined pussy by Dan. I reached down to hold the portion of Dan's cock that I wasn't able to accept into my pussy - even though I was completely soaked. When I asked Rob to estimate how many inches of black cock still remained for me to learn to accept, he didn't answer. I think he had just realized that I planned to allow Dan to fuck me several times a month - just like I do with Greg. Again, I don't know why, but I told Rob that he'd soon see that penis size wasn't the main issue - it was the only issue! I slowly and deliberately began to raise myself up off Dan, demanding that Rob count off the inches as they appeared. Very quietly, I heard him say that the amount of Dan's cock that was already showing was larger than his entire shaft, and at least twice as thick. As I raised myself up, it felt as if my pussy was being pulled inside out as that huge cock strained against the sides of my vagina. When I reached the point where all but the head of that pole was exposed, Dan suddenly rolled me over and began to pound away, saying the game was over and it was time to get to the job of forcing the full length of his manhood into my pussy.

As he pounded away, I could feel every inch forcing its way deeper and deeper, harder and harder. Rob began to stroke his little cock, and my plan was complete. What had started as a quiet anniversary celebration with my husband had ended with his half-sized cock restrained and waiting to add its cum to my pussy after it was completely ravaged and spermed by a black cock of gigantic proportions.

Oh - the next night when we celebrated with friends - it looks like Greg and Dan are going to get along fine. Although I think Rob was pleased when I decided I was too sore from Friday night's fun, and declined their offer to stay after the other guests left. At least for now.