DIANE'S DATE WITH MR BIG

It has been a couple months since I last took the time to sit down and write out for you about my on-going introduction to the life of a black cock whore. You may recall that I am a married white female in my mid-30’s, 5’4" and 110 pounds. When I married my husband - Rob - I was a virgin and remained completely faithful to him for many years. It was really at his urging that we began to consider allowing another man to have sex with me. I must admit that I did little to discourage him from fulfilling his fantasy of watching while another man dipped his wick into me.

I will also admit that poor little Rob had no idea (nor for that matter did I!) that by allowing a black man to be the one to fill the void that a chain reaction would be put into place that has lead here! If you’ve read my earlier letters you know that I have two black men that I spend time with on a regular basis - Greg and Dan. After so many years with no experience other than Rob - who’s cock gets extremely hard but tops out at just under 5" - both of these men’s large penises seemed almost unreal to me, with cock sizes easily double what I’d become accustomed to. After several times with them, I have become so loose that I can accommodate their entire cock - something I was unable to do at first.

I appreciated the feedback that came from another woman that read my letters and wrote to me about using kagel exercises to try and keep my pussy tight enough to satisfy Rob. She said that she had been screwing a well hung black man with a cock of almost 10" in length for years, and yet had been able to keep her 7" husband satisfied as well. If only she understood the difference in size between a 7" man’s cock and Rob’s underdeveloped, baby cock! I love my baby cock dearly, and relish the feeling of having him literally swimming inside my pussy after I’ve been stretched out so completely by Greg or Dan, and have their hot load deep within me. I’ll never be able to go for any length of time without my black cocks!

I guess I’ve gotten a little off track - my purpose for writing this time is to relay an encounter I had last weekend with a man that responded to one of my earlier letters through this website. He claimed that I was only beginning to understand my situation, and to my disbelief claimed that his cock was large enough to help me complete my training as a complete black cock slut. I laughed at his suggestion, knowing with confidence that he must be like so many others that have made similar claims. He continued to write, never again mentioning his size.

After several weeks of correspondence, we agreed to meet for a drink. Rob was somewhat reluctant, but agreed that all of his correspondence seemed warm and genuine - I had not mentioned that first letter and erased it prior to Rob’s seeing it. As usual, Rob assisted me in selecting an outfit that would keep his restrained little cock fully erect all night, and that I hoped would make the right impression on "Mr. Big" - as I had named our new friend. If only I’d known how accurate that name really was! In addition, I made Rob bring his camera along - in case he wanted to catch me flashing and teasing a few men at the bar!

Over the past couple months we have on many occasions met either Greg or Dan at various local spots for drinks, dancing, etc - before they take their turn filling me with their hot black sperm. Lately Rob has starting insisting that we be careful not to run into other acquaintances while out with one of my black lovers - I guess he’s concerned that they might observe us in one of our "famously hot" slow dances.

Anyway, we meet MB (short for Mr. Big!) at a hotel bar in a nearby town, and spent about an hour just talking over a couple drinks. My outfit seemed to be having the desired affect on him, and although Rob was a little reluctant, things begin to get a little heated. At one point while we were dancing MB actually stopped moving at all and locked me in a tight and complete embrace. His strong arms held me so tight I couldn’t move, and he slowing began to rub me against his body. He is about 6’7" tall, so that my head came only to the middle of his chest, meaning that his rapidly hardening member was almost even with my chest and stomach. As I stood there his incredible cock continued to grow until it reached from about my navel to my chin! As the music stopped he was literally using me as a toy to rub that massive cock - in particular my breasts. As he released me and we walked back to that table where poor Rob was sitting watching in shock, my knees nearly gave out as I was overcome with excitement and actually had my first of what was to be several orgasms that evening!

After a couple more drinks, Rob excused himself to use the restroom and I suggested to MB that he consider going along with Rob and see if he couldn't arrange for Rob to "accidently" sneak a peek at MB’s "special equipment". When Rob and I first began our search for a candidate, Rob often commented on what he observed while standing side by side in the john. When Rob returned there was no doubt that he’d seen MB in all his glory - and it soon became obvious that he was going to do whatever he could to have the evening end early and spoil my chance at bedding that super cock! On the other hand - I had something else in mind, and I’m sure MB did too!

Over the next hour or so we danced several times, each time a little hotter than the last. I had taken of the jacket I had worn, and MB’s hands seemed to be everywhere on my body at once. Several times his large hands cupped my braless breasts, and stayed for almost a full minute before moving on. I had returned the favor, bringing his horse cock to its full size. I was now fully aware of why Rob seemed so set against having a cock of such enormous proportions attempt to penetrate my pussy, and wondered if it was a mistake to have had MB flaunt his incredible tool to Rob so blatantly. Considering how small Rob was when compared to any cock, I couldn’t help but wonder if it would be too much to make him stand by and watch as a cock that must exceed 12" in length pounding away at me. Yet even as those thoughts tumbled through my head, I also saw myself pinned to the floor, having that big black buck thrusting inch after inch into my spoiled pussy.

Rob finally asked if maybe we shouldn’t go somewhere else that was more private, as we were beginning to draw a number of stares. To Rob’s obvious disappointment, I suggested to MB that he go get a room, and we’d meet him upstairs. On the way up to his room, Rob asked once more if we shouldn’t reconsider. He relayed to me that he’d "accidentally" seen MB’s massive cock while in the restroom, describing it as if it was an oversized bull’s penis that had somehow been transplanted onto this man! He tried to convince me that it was too big, and that I’d be literally split in two if he was able to force it into my little white pussy. If only he knew how excited his talk was making me! He was stunned when I told him that I had unzipped MB’s pants at the table and had been stroking that monster cock under the table in the bar - when we hadn’t been dancing. I assured Rob that I would limit the activity to jerking MB off if he turned out to be too big.

Rob asked if I would let him help decide if it was too big, and I assured him I would. With that said, we entered MB’s room to find him completely naked and sporting a HUGE hard-on. He immediately asked me to dance with him, and although Rob was visibly shaken, I went to MB without hesitation. As we danced he began to undress me, and soon I had that oversized, throbbing black penis rubbing directly against my breasts. He guided my lips to its head, but there was literally no way I could take more than just the head into my mouth. I jerked at that pole with both hands, feeling the raw power of him with each stroke. As he forced me to my knees I could hear Rob asking me to stop before he tore my once innocent pussy apart with his deep thrusts. Helplessly I looked Rob in the eye and told him I couldn’t stop him. I am just barely 5’4" and 110 pounds, even if I’d wanted to I wouldn’t be able to stop this hormone driven, 6’7" man-bull with only one thing on his mind. Rob made a feeble attempt to get MB’s attention and stop him, but one hard look from MB shut him up completely.

While Rob seated himself on the chair, it became apparent that MB was intent on forcing every inch of his engorged pitch-black cock into my little white girl's pussy! His groans became stronger as he positioned that massive steel rod to penetrate me from behind. My own hormones were churning as I looked back at a foot of fat black cock poised to plunge into me. My pussy had never been hotter, and - thankfully – wetter as I anticipated what was to come.

MB was very patient and gentle, and as he began to probe my pussy with his incredible shaft I suddenly began to shudder and felt wave after wave of orgasm ripple through my body. I was never able to take all of MB’s miraculous penis within me, in fact I’d guess he bottomed out and pounded away at my cervix with a good three inches to spare. For the next ½ hour he completely ravaged my pussy, forcing me to feel as if I was some little girl losing her virginity to a grown man. And when he came, spilling his black seed deep within me, his cock jerked so hard as it spewed its load it felt as if I had a baby kicking inside me. MB was gracious enough to move aside immediately afterwards, and I had Rob come soak his little cock within my stretched and cum-laden pussy.

Rob was shocked when he sank completely inside me, I doubt his little cockette was feeling anything but black cum! He was still wearing the little miniature harness I made for him that restrains both his cock and balls. As I straddled him I raised myself enough to dislodge his little member (it didn’t take much for it to come slopping out!) I grabbed his ball sack and started rubbing it against my swollen pussy lips, and to my delight it easily slid within my sperm filled pot! With only a little effort, I squeezed both his cock and balls into my wet and gaping hole, and began fucking his entire package! I began to hump him wildly, telling him that even his entire package was no match for any one of my trio of black cock studs! I was immediately rewarded by one of Rob’s gushing orgasms!

As always, Rob was determined to force his sperm as deep inside me as possible, rolling me over onto my back and pounding away with his little baby for all it was worth. He continues to feel the need to be the last to cum within me, I think believing that will ensure that if I do become pregnant it will be his sperm that makes it. I’ve told him that maybe I should go on the pill, or perhaps get fixed so that he won’t have to worry about it, especially now that I have no intention to stop making myself available to these three black men. I have agreed to Rob’s demand that I stop at three, and as you know (if you’ve been following my training) I always keep my promises to Rob!

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