My story is this....in mid-March I was in Tulsa (OK) for a college group
reunion. I was supposed to meet some old girlfriends in a bar (I dont
drink but this was the place they chose). I got there early and they
were running late, so I was there by myself for quite awhile.
I was sitting at a table by myself, and this man (LARGE black man,
probably 6'6", 280) came to stand beside me...he was not paying
attention to me, he was looking at people on the other side of the bar.
This left me at eye level with his crotch. As he watched some attractive
women at the bar (some college girls wearing miniskirts and with their
breasts almost hanging out of their halter tops), his cock began visibly
growing inside his pants (I later found out that he did not wear
underwear so his cock's outline was quite promInent). I was embarassed
but also quite fascinated, as he was over 10" and my husband is about
5". I just stared.....eyes wide.....I guess my mouth had dropped open.
This man finally noticed where I was looking.....he leaned down to me
and whispered in my ear... "I want you to come with me"...then he walked
out of the bar.
I was pretty much in an out-of-body-experience state..... I remember
getting up & following him, thinking at the time that he & I would be
having sex soon, but not really realizing the siignificance of that.
Outside, he was standing beside a car, and he motioned me to get into
the passenger side. I did. He drove away from the bar, never speaking to
me.
About a mile away he pulled into a motel, the type where you park right
at the room door. He got out & so did I. He opened the door & went in, I
followed. Once the door was closed, he pulled me to him and kissed me
very hard, ramming a thick tongue down my throat. I felt myself getting
weak in the knees. he took one of my hands & pressed it to his crotch,
and I started stroking his cock through his pants. It got bigger......
Then he pushed down on my shoulders, and I dropped to my knees. He
unzipped his pants & pulled out his cock... it was the biggest man's penis
I had ever seen....
"Suck it, cunt"......that was the 2nd thing he said to me......
I had never sucked a man's cock before, so I was a bit timid & tenuous
at first... he got impatient & grabbed me by the ears & started fucking
my mouth.... barking out orders as to how to suck him....
By now the out-of-body experience was over... I was totally awake &
alert... aware that I was on my knees, sucking the cock of a man I had
met less than 10 minutes before, and whose name I did not know.
He ordered me to curl my lips around my teeth (he said "If I feel your
teeth on my dick I'll slap you silly!") .....seal my mouth around his
cock shaft..... slide up & down..... fast..... suck hard..... use my tongue
a lot...... HUM very loud....... I started tasting his precum ooze out and
found that I liked the taste.... I melted against him, enjoying the way
he was "skullfucking" me (his term for it)....
Suddenly he pulled his cock from my mouth..... a long strand of saliva
stretched from his cock to my lips before breaking & running down my
chin... he told me to get undressed & get on the bed.... he undressed
too... god his body was beautiful......
Once he got me naked & on the bed, I was horrified at the prospect of
taking that huge cock inside me.... he was twice my husband's size.... he
crawled between my legs and used his hands & fingers to loosen me
up..... his thumb went to my clit and massaged it roughly, and within
seconds I was squirming against his thumb, frantic with desire.... then
he rammed his middle finger into my pussy and began to "fingerfuck"
me..... I was humping up to his hand, helping him cram his hand in.... a
second finger followed, then a third.... I was panting, groaning. I
was stroking his cock with both hands and trying desperately to pull him
toward me...
Finally he pulled his hand out and held it up to my mouth...."Lick it
clean, cunt".....I did. It was the first time I had ever tasted my own
juices, and it got me so hot.....
Finally he decided it was time to "fuck".....he spread by legs up & out,
pulling my lower legs onto his shoulders..... at the last second I
remembered that I was unprotected against pregnancy (husband had a
vascectomy 2 years ago)... I asked him if he had a condom and he said he
never used them..... I told him I was unprotected against pregnancy and
he sneered that that was MY problem..... but by now I was too turned on
to stop.....
When he fitted his cockhead into my pussy I thought I was going to die!
He started pushing, and it slowly slid into me.... pushing my vaginal
walls apart.... there was a dull pain but also the most delicious feeling
of fullness......
He did not stop pushing until finally he was all the way in me and his
balls were resting against my upturned ass..... he cupped my asscheeks
with his big hands and pulled me up to him as he started to fuck in and
out... slowly at first, then building speed and force..... within a few
minutes he was hammering into me with full force, and you could hear the
loud SMACK....SMACK....SMACK...SMACK of our bodies slapping
together... the longest sexual session I had ever had was maybe 2 or 3
minutes, and this went on and on and on...... I reached my first orgasm
soon after he started pounding in and out, and I heard this loud woman's
voice screaming out for more
cock... more..... harder... faster... deeper...... I finally realized it was
my own voice..... then my 2nd orgasm hit..... and a 3rd......... then a
4th.......
All the while he was talking to me almost non-stop... calling me names
(cunt...whore...bitch...slut....)... telling me how much he was going to
fuck me that night... the ways.... making me tell him about my husband
and what a poor lover he is.... how small his penis is.... how seldom we
have sex.... how good this felt.... how much I wanted it....
By this time I was a basket case, totally in love with this nameless man
& his beautiful cock..... there was absolutely nothing I would not do for
him..... give him...... let him do to me.....
As he cupped my asscheecks he was using his middle fingers to pull open
and stretch my rectum..... as he told me that he would "assfuck" me later
that night....
After perhaps a half hour or more, he finally announced that he was
about to cum...... I prepared for him to push in harder (as my husband
does at that moment) but instead he unexpectedly pulled all the way out!
I whimpered with frustration and tried to pull him back to me, was
raising my hips back up to capture that wonderful club back into
me..... but he walked on his knees up my torso till his cock was at my
face.... he pulled my face forward and commanded me to open my mouth, he
pushed his cock into my mouth and said "Swallow my cum, bitch.... swallow
it all...." then his cock began spurting.....
The first two streams filled my mouth, and I swallowed desperately to
keep up with it..... I gagged a bit and coughed some up through my
nostrils..... then he jerked his cock from my lips and held it in front
of my face..... he spurted two more times and his cum splattered my face
and hair..... then his cockhead started to ooze cum and he rubbed it all
over my face, then pushed it back into my mouth and I sucked and licked
and suckled on it.....
After several minutes, I crawled up his torso and attempted to kiss him,
I loved him so at that moment.... I would gladly have left my husband and
child for him and would do ANYthing for him..... but he just sneered at
me & said he never put his mouth anywhere his cock had been, then he
pushed me back down to his cock....
"I ain't through with your cunt yet, bitch.... not by a long
shot..... suck it up hard again and I'll give a fucking that you'll
remember for the rest of your life... I'm gonna pop your cork so many
times you'll lose count"...... so I did........
My husband has NEVER had more than one erection in one night... but this
man was amazing... altogether he came five times..... it was just so
overwhelming....
I continued to suck on his cock, cleaning the cum and my juices off it.
then gently urging it to another hardon.... it never did get totally
soft, so I always had a real mouthful. His cock was a thing of
beauty.... between 10 & 11" when fully erect, very thick (it was about as
big around as this dildo I have been using on myself the past few
months, and it is 6" around), very thick veins along the shaft, he
has a cyst or something... a rough bump... right on the top of the shaft,
about 3" back from the head, that scraped across my clit every time he
went in or out..... god it was the most delicious feeling I've ever
had.... and the head of his cock was HUGE.... like a large purple
mushroom....it clogged my throat and windpipe...
He kept pushing my head up & down on his cock, and soon I really got
into it and was sucking him as hard as I could....at one point he called
me a "natural born cocksucker"...the nicest thing he said to me all
night.....
Soon his cock began to grow... longer... thicker... harder..... he was
fingering my pussy, and also had started pistoning his fingers in and
out of my rectum..... stretching me, opening me up.....
Finally he thought he was hard enough to fuck me, so he pulled me off
of his cock and had me get on all 4's.... hold onto the headboard of the
bed... he got behind me & said he was going to fuck me
"doggy-style"...the name was quite descriptive...... he got behind me,
fit his cockhead into my pussy (which by now ws stretched and gaping
open, plus oozing with my juices)... soon I was being battered against
the headboard & had to hold on for dear life.... he had one hand around
my waist holding me and the other was pistoning in and out of my
rectum.... he said he could feel his cock with his fingers.... I just know
that it made me cum over and over and over..... at one point he pulled
all the way out of me and I almost went crazy to get him back in
me..... he teased me and made me beg him.... use all the words I had never
used before that night (fuck, cock, dick, cunt, pussy, etc)...... I was
screaming at him to fuck me..... finally he did again....
It had to be a half hour later that he finally came in me..... I was
desperate for his cum, even though I knew that he would probably be
impregnating me..... I wanted him so much... he was my world at that
moment, and I would have done whatever it took to keep him......
After he shot his cum into me in the "doggy-style" fuck, we both more or
less collapsed on the bed... I was so tired I thought I would pass
out..... maybe I slept for a few minutes..... but soon I felt him pulling
at me, pulling me by the hair, off the bed.... I then saw & heard that
the TV was on... I looked at the TV and saw that there was a pornographic
movie showing. The motel had closed-circuit X-rated movies available,
and this man was watching a movie of 6 black men gangbanging a blonde
with huge breasts.... we watched for a while, the man making comments
about the woman and comparing me to her (I felt a glow of pride at
this)..... and I found myself getiing very turned on by what was
happening on-screen.
Eventually the man decided that he wanted me to give him a blow-job, one
that took him all the way to orgasm and me swallowing his cum. I really
do believe that if someone had told me before that night that a man
would cum in my mouth and I would swallow it, I would have vomited... but
with this man it turned me on and I was anxious to do this for him....
So he laid back on the bed near the side of the bed, watching the movie,
and I knelt beside the bed and sucked his cock.... it was really hard to
get him fully erect by this time, and I had to work really long at
it.... his cock was just as big as before, but somewhat pliable..... I
pumped my face up and down, over and over..... got him rock hard at
last..... he had me lick his balls, take them into my mouth one at a
time, then go back to sucking him again.
The movie ended and another one began.... it was a movie in which a man
was breaking into a woman's apartment and winds up raping her.... of
course during the rape she becomes turned on and starts fucking him
back..... that one was short..... and then another one came on, a bondage
movie. I looked up once and saw a woman tied & gagged into a metal
frame-type contraption that allowed men fucking her to swivel her around
and fuck her pussy or her ass, whichever they pleased.... this got the
black man VERY turned on and I went back to sucking him as I did want to
catch his cum in my mouth.....
After perhaps an hour of virtually nonstop sucking, he finally got
bigger..... thicker..... grabbed my head & forced me to deepthroat his
cock... I was choking, gagging, could not breathe..... he held me securely
and would not let me up.... he kept telling me to "suck it down,
bitch"....said he was going to fill my belly with cum. I was trying to
scream, but of course his cock muffled the sound... all that did was give
him the throat vibrations he wanted........ I was struggling,
thrashing..... desperately trying to escape... but it was no use.... but my
movement did finally succeed in bringing him off, and he gushed his
semen down my throat... I alternately gasped for air and swallowed as
rapidly as I could, and managed to get all of it.....
As his cock gradually deflated, he pulled it from my lips , wiped his
cock off with my hair, and promptly fell asleep..... so did I......
I dont know how long I slept, but it couldn't have been too long... when I
woke up the TV was still on.... he was awake, watching the porno
movies.... he told me to get dressed & go to the convenience store across
the street and buy him some beer... it was around 2 AM but in Oklahoma
you can buy beer all night.... I certainly could have gotten away from
him then if I had wanted to, but the thought never entered my mind. In
fact, once I had the beer for him, I found myself running back to the
motel anxious to see what he would do to me next.
When I came back in the room, he was stroking his cock, and as I looked
over at him, I thought that I had never seen anything so beautiful or
anything that I wanted more than his cock.... as I sat on the edge of the
bed & undressed, he grabbed my by the hair and pulled me over to suck
his cock.... by now of course I was long past resisting him, and I would
have gladly and willingly done anything he said, but I also knew
instinctively that it turned him on to be MAKING me do these things for
him..
So I went back to bobbing my head up & down over his cock, and it got
thicker and harder....... he told me that he wanted me to be on top this
time, to ride his cock, showing him what a horny slut I am and how much
I wanted to fuck him.....
I had never been on top with my husband (I know that is hard to believe,
in 11 years, but husband believes that missionary position is THE
way)... pretty soon he was hard enough and he barked out orders, told me
to straddle his cock, lower myself down onto him.... god the feeling of
impaling myself on that beautiful cock was the most glorious feeling in
the world. It was somehow very different than when he was on top or even
behind me.... then it was HIM doing it to ME..... now I was the one
controlling the pace, the depth...
I found three positions to be particularly nice... one I had my feet flat
on the bed, rested my hands beside his shoulders and I fucked myself up
and down on his horse cock much like horseback riding (which I do quite
a bit, and my legs are quite strong)..... another I knelt astride him and
fucked hard and fast..... the third I rotated 180 degrees and was facing
away from his face, again kneeling and fucking myself faster and
faster... in this last position he had full access to my ass, and he
again fingerfucked me, now with three fingers bunched together like a
nice stubby cock, reaming out my ass...
My clit by this time was so sore, but I still managed to cum somewhere
between 4 and 6 times..... one orgasm just sort of rolled over into the
next and the next, it was all so delicious... all the while he was
calling me
names.... whore... cunt... bitch..... cunt..... cocksucker..... cumbucket..
many more I cannot recall; but I really did begin to think of myself in
the terms he used.... I WAS a whore..... a slut...... my cunt belonged to
my master....... to use...... however he wanted.
Finally, he came.... damn near bucked me off..... and as he slid from
underneath me, without being told I moved down to suck his cock clean
again, reveling in the taste of my juices and his cum, mixed
together....
Then I slept.....
I guess I was asleep for perhaps an hour, when I was awakened by the man
shaking me roughly. He announced that he would assfuck me next..... and
that I would love it and don't even think about refusing him.
He sat on the edge of the bed and I knelt by the bed sucking his cock,
trying desperately to get him hard again, but it was no use..... he still
had the size but not enough rigidity to penetrate a virgin rectum with
such a huge cock.....
He got angry and told me to get dressed..... I scrambled to do his
bidding, and soon we were in his car, driving to who knows where. We
wound up at an all-night adult bookstore, and he led me in by the arm,
straight over to the section that sold sexual devices (vibrators,
dildos, fake cocks, strap-ons, etc.) There were probably 6 to 8
customers in the place at the time, and they all stared at us... a large
black man and an obviously fucked-over white woman (I still had cum in
my hair and probably reeked of semen.)
He made me tell him which of the devices I thought would feel best
inside me. He finally chose the 2nd biggest dildo there, it was at least
2 feet long and almost as thick as a soft drink can. It was black rubber
and shaped exactly like a man's cock (head & all)... he told me to go pay
for it. As we went to leave, another man (customer in the bookstore) got
the black man's attention and called him over. They had a short
conversation in which they both looked over at me a few times... finally
the black man shook his head No and walked back to me, leading me by the
arm outside. I halfway expected (hoped?) that he was about to sell my
body to this other man, but nothing happened.
As we drove back to the motel, he let me suck his cock as he drove. He
had the top down on his convertible, and at red lights people in cars
next to us (especially guys in trucks that sat way up high) could see
exactly what I was doing......
Back at the hotel, he told me to strip and get on the bed, then said I
was to fuck myself with the dildo..... by now my pussy was so swollen and
puffy that it was difficult to fit it in me, but finally I
managed..... three inches.... four..... five..... I was groaning with the
feeling of it...... six... seven..... my first orgasm hit..... I was pumping
it in and out of me, faster, deeper.... eight inches...... nine........ it
would go no further..... I was pumping so fast that my pussy actually
began frothing...... a white foam developed around my cunt...... another
orgasm hit...... I was screaming, and it had the desired effect on the
black man... gradually he began to get harder.... He walked on his knees
up to where he straddled my chest & stuck his cock in my mouth to suck
as I fucked myself with the dildo..... as more orgasms tore through my body
my screams were muffled by his massive cock, and he got harder each time
I came......
Finally he decided it was time to assfuck me...... he jerked the dildo
out of my hands (I was gripping it for dear life by then), pulling it
out of my pussy with a loud "PLOP"..... threw it aside..... turned me over
& pulled my ass up into the air, my face into the pillow..... he began
scooping pussy juice with his fingers and using that to lubricate my
rectum..... within a few moments he had 3 fingers bunched together and
was fucking my ass with those...... finally he wet his hand in my pussy
again and used that to re-lube his cockhead...... then he placed it at my
rectum.... I was so afraid, I looked back at him with genuine fear,
afraid of him tearing me..... he just sneered at me and told me to get
ready for the "fuck of your life..... you're gonna love this an you'll be
back later, begging for another assfuck......"
Then he started to push.......
When he first started pushing his cock into my rectum I thought I would
die..... I had never felt anything quite like it..... a dull pain and an
intense pleasure at the same time. I was screaming in pain but he had my
face stuffed into a pillow... getting the cockhead in proved to be the
hardest part, as his cockhead is perhaps 25% bigger/fatter than the rest
of his cock.... but he kept pushing & using my own juices to lubricate
that soon it popped past my sphincter and into my ass! It was done... I
was being assfucked!
He then started to push slowly into me, perhaps 2 inches, then would
slowly pull back till only the head remained inside..... as the cock was
out he would smear some more of my juices onto his cock shaft.... so that
with each push in he was penetrating my ass by perhaps 1/4 to 1/2
inch..... I was alternately screaming and babbling..... trying to pull
away and trying to hold his cock inside of me...... he was gripping me by
the hips and pulling and pushing me back & forth, being quite rough with
me..... I could feel every vein, every wart, every hair on his
cock.... thats how tightly my ass was stretched around him..... he said it
looked like a too-small condom one was trying to roll onto his cock.....
Before long he was pumping 5 inches in & out... then 6...... then 7.......I
was out of my mind with lust... my right hand fingers were on my clit and
I was masaging my clit to increase my pleasure..... he kept fucking in and
out.... over and over..... deeper.... harder..... faster......
I came once... twice.... three times...... each orgasm caused me to hump
back on his cock more, thus further impaling myself on his huge
cock..... it went on and on... recall that this was his 5th orgasm of the
evening, and that I had to suck him hard and put on a pornographic show
to get him hard......
All the while he was talking to me.... I only was able to absorb and
comprehend some of what he said, but he said he would make a whore out
of me, selling my body to whomever he wanted..... that he would take me
to Dallas and Houston and other cities, and that I could make $2000 a
week for him!... .this was my breaking in session, he was making sure
that I was fuckable in all 3 holes. He said that he fucked each of his
whores (all white) at least once a week to make sure that they are happy
with their lives.....
He kept referring to me a "cunt"...."whore"....bitch"....."slut".
And as I turned my head to one side I could see our reflection in the
dresser mirror, and I knew that he was right about me... I was on all 4s
on a bed in a hotel room, naked..... I was helping this man whose name I
did not know... cram his trunk-like cock into my ass.... I saw the look of
intense pleasure that covered my face each time he slammed it in.... the
look of desperation and loss each time he withhdrew....
and I knew that I had been changed that night.....
I was no longer the conservative religious wife who had entered that
bar... I was now an animal, a rutting sex-crazed animal..... perverted and
addicted to this cock.....
He made me answer him, telling him that I DID want to be his whore and
do whatever he said.... if I did not say these things he would have
withdrawn his cock and refused to fuck me......
The speed of his assfucking increased..... the strokes became shorter,
harder, more intense..... I could feel that he was about to cum.... but he
had cum 4 times already..... so it took a long time to get over that last
hurdle..... he hammered my ass... fast.... hard... frantic..... shorter and
shorter stokes..... cockhead battering my rectum...... a high pitched cry
rising in his throat......
And then he CAME..... I had never had such a feeling..... his cock
swelling to greater size, expanding inside my ass and stretching the
walls aside more..... then his warm cum being pumped, wad after wad, deep
in my ass..... lubricating his cock more... so that it slipped
easily... faster.....
I lost consciousness........
I don't know how long I was out... probably not long... but the black man
woke me up roughly.... told me that he was through with me and that I was
to leave now.... he had things to do & places to go.
I started to get dressed, sitting on the bed, and he came over to me,
shirt on but pants off.... told me to clean up his cock with my tongue &
mouth, as it was covered with his cum & some of me from my ass..... said
"I don't wanna mess up these new slacks with pecker tracks"..... I never
thought of refusing him, and found myself kneeling at his feet, meekly
sucking his cock & balls clean.... a wild thought went through my mind
that maybe I could get him hard one more time..... I used a bit more
tongue....
But he pushed me off of his cock, told me to finish dressing and to call
a cab. I called but none could come for me for almost an hour (it was
almost 8 AM). Cursing and muttering, he agreed to drive me to the bar
where my rental car still was parked. As we drove the short distance, I
tried stroking his cock but he paid no attention to me.
When we got to the bar, he told me that he might take me with him when
he left town to work his whores in Houston... that I should meet him back
at the bar that evening. I told him I would be there.... then he pushed
me out of the car & drove away.
I staggered back to my hotel room & slept most of the day.... woke up
around 5 PM, so sore.... especially in my ass..... showered and dressed,
got to the bar around 8..... I waited the whole night, till they closed
at 1 AM... he never did show up. Several men tried to approach me in the
bar but I was only interested in one man. I went to the motel & they
said he had checked out that afternoon. I went back to my hotel &
slept.....
The next day I was to catch a 6 PM flight home. I got to the bar around
2 PM & waited, looking for him. I had resolved that if he was there that
I would cash in my ticket and stay with him, if he would have
me...... but he never showed up. Around 5 or 5:15, I gave up &
left... flew back home to my husband & child.
Now I sit here, not able to stop thinking about that man & what he did
to me and how it made me feel. When I make love with my husband now (a
VERY rare occasion), I can hardly feel his penis inside me.... and he
cums so soon. I derive no pleasure from it at all. He wil not let me
suck his penis or get on top..... nothing.
I bought a large dildo at an adult bookstore here, and I use it on
myself frequently. Almost every time I am ready to cum, I have my eyes
squeezed tight... and I see the black man's face over me, leering down at
me as I cum..... I can almost hear his voice, telling me to fuck
harder..... squeeze his cock..... how I am a whore... a slut... a cunt.....
and that makes me cum harder........
A bit over two weeks after I got back, I missed my period..... which I
NEVER do..... I got panicky..... about a week later I went to a clinic &
got a D and C as a precaution... I have also been tested for
HIV..... negative so far.....
Since I returned home, I have fucked several black men; I go to
all-black bars in south Dallas and am usually in a motel room in less
than 30 minutes. (When a white women goes alone to an all black bar, its
pretty clear what she's looking for... what AMAZED me was that I was
never the only white woman there; each time, there have been 2-8 other
white women, mostly married, doing the same thing as me....)
The main man I fuck now is Leon; he uses me like his own personal
cumslut, and I know that there are several other white married women
that he "services".... he has already brought one of them to one of our
meetings & gave me my first bi session.....
Please write back & let me know what you think... if you have ever been
involved in a situation like this, and what you think i sould
do??????????????
I am 34 years old and in north Dallas, Texas.....married for 11 years,
5'7", about 110 pounds, long red hair. In college I did a lot of
modeling for a department store chain, considered very pretty...I have
that 80's "models body"....slender, very small breasts. I do not work
outside the home.....we have one child, a 3 year old girl. Until fairly
recently, I had been with only 2 men sexually in my life, one boy in HS
(one time!) and then my husband. He is quite conservative
sexually.....very religious. Also until a few months ago, I really did
not know that sex was more than about 2-minute missionary-position
encounters perhaps 2 times a week. I think I could count the number or
orgasms I had in 11 years on 2 hands.
Feeling guilty about not being there, I hurried and went to the school as
soon as I finished everything at the office. By the time I got there I found
my wife’s car was already loaded with the things she used so I went in to find
her. Some of the other teachers said that she just finished loading the car
and was headed to her room the last time they saw her. I walked down to her
room but when I got there the lights were on but the door was locked. I
looked around but couldn’t see her in the room so I went down the hall to see
if she might be talking to one of the other teachers. All of the rooms were
locked so I went outside on the sidewalk and headed back to my car. When I
was walking past the outside of my wife’s classroom I noticed she was sitting
on a table in the back of the room which is why I couldn’t see her from the
door. She was laughing and talking to someone so I went over to knock on the
window and tell her I was here.
Just before I knocked, I noticed that she was talking to Rick, one of the new
coaches that had been at her school for about a year. He is a tall well
built black man about 5 years younger than my wife. I was frozen in my tracks
as this black hunk walked over while talking to my wife and placed his hand on
her knee. She laughed and pushed his hand away. Then he reached up and
started rubbing her cheek with his hand and looking into her eyes. I didn’t
know what to think when he bent forward and placed his lips on my wife’s lips.
She didn’t return the kiss but she also didn’t push him away. He backed away
and kept gently rubbing her cheek and looking into her eyes. It was then that
I noticed his hand was back on her knee and this time she didn’t push his hand
away. He bent forward again to kiss her and this time she started returning
the kiss. Her mouth was open and his tongue entered and explored her mouth.
Her arms reached around his neck and they kissed. I was standing outside
watching as my wife was kissing this big black man. Looking back down I
noticed that his hand was no longer on her knee. It had moved under her dress
and was working its way between her legs. When she felt his hand moving up
she opened her legs for her new lover. They were still locked in a deep kiss
when I noticed his hand moving in and out knowing that he had slipped a finger
into her pussy. I was shocked but still so turned on that all I could do was
watch as these two went after each other.
It was hard to believe that the scene I was seeing was my wife and even harder
to believe was this was going on in her classroom. His hand started moving
around under her dress and it wasn’t long before he was pulling her panties
off and he placed them in his pocket. She then stood up and her body melted
into his as they continued the passionate wet kiss. I watched from my hideaway
as this black stranger reached and started feeling and squeezing my wife’s
butt through her dress. His hands began working the dress up and soon had the
dress gathered around her waist leaving her open for his probing hands. He
soon reached under her ass and lifted her up sitting her on the table. They
finally broke the kiss and were looking into each other's eyes. He moved down
to his knees and kissed her knees. Moving up to her inner thigh and soon was
planting kisses all around her hot waiting pussy. He pushed her legs farther
apart and moved his head down. Her hands were on the back of his head pulling
him in. Soon she started moving her hips with his motion and I knew that his
tongue had entered her. He kept moving his tongue in and out, up and down and
before long she threw her head back and her whole body started shaking. For
the first time I was watching my wife have a huge orgasm and I wasn’t
involved. After she came down a little, her new lover stood up and pulled her
face to his again. His hands started unbuttoning her blouse and then
unsnapping her bra that snaps in the front to free her breasts. His hands
reached in cuddling her breasts and pulling on her nipples. Looking down I
found that her hands were busy working on his pants and soon had them down
around his ankles.
He stepped out of the pants and her eyes were fixed to him as he grabbed the
waistband of his shorts and pulled them down leaving his hard black cock
standing up and pointing right at her. When she reached for his cock wrapping
both hands around it, I just then started to realize just how big his cock
was. I knew this new lover wanted her to suck him but she doesn’t like it and
would surely refuse. With her hands around the head, she pulled him toward
her and I was in for the shock of my life when she dropped down off of the
table, opened her mouth and took him deep all at once. Her head started
bobbing up and down on him as both hands were wrapped around his cock. She
really seemed to be getting into it when he reached down with both hands and
grabbed a handful of hair. Soon he was pulling her toward him by her hair as
he would thrust into her mouth. He had to be hitting the back of her throat
but all she would do is try to get more and more into her mouth. When he
finally pulled her head away she bent forward and kissed the head. Taking her
tongue she licked some of the pre cum she had worked up to the tip.
She looked so sweet and sexy with this big black man towering over her. When
she stood up they were again in a passionate wet kiss. He lifted her onto the
edge of the table and she moved to get her skirt gathered around her waist
again. He stepped back and watched as my wife opened her legs and reach down
with her hands pulling her pussy open inviting him to take her. He grabbed
his huge black cock and moved toward her. She reached out taking it in her
hand she guided his cock in. I watched as she rubbed the head up and down
getting it wet with her juices. He pushed forward a little and the head was
putting pressure on her opening. She then laid back on the table pulling her
legs open even wider waiting for him. I watched as he slowly moved his
hips forward a little then back a little. Slowly working more and more of his
massive black cock into my wife’s pussy. She was pulling her legs open for
him wanting him to take her, giving her pussy over to him. As he was sliding
deeper inside her I could see her pulling her legs open wanting more of him.
Finally he had most of his cock inside her he reached up grabbing her waist
and thrusting the rest of his cock into places that she had never felt anyone
before. She started cuming as soon as he was buried deep inside her. When
she settled down some he started to slowly move his cock in and out of her.
He kept moving faster and harder until he had pulled her over the edge of the
table and was thrusting deep inside her. She was going wild with him and soon
started cuming for the second time of the night. He kept pounding his big
black cock into my wife and she was taking it all and loving it. Soon he
started to get faster and his body started to tighten up. I knew that that he
was filling my wife’s pussy with a big load of his cum. She must have felt
him exploding inside her because she came for the third and biggest time.
After both of them finally stopped shaking he crawled up on the table next to
her and gently started placing kisses on and around her face.
I just watched as my wife was caressing this man she had just given herself
to right in her classroom. After a little while they started moving again and
soon got dressed. I hurried back to my car and left so they wouldn’t know
that I was there. I drove around just thinking about what I had just
witnessed and wondering what I should do about it. When I got home my wife
was already in bed asleep. I crawled into bed with her, knowing that she had
a load of her lover's cum inside her pussy. I leaned over kissing her cheek
then I finally drifted off to sleep. The next morning when I woke up she was
already out of bed and had fixed breakfast. I showered, ate breakfast then we
both headed off to work without a word being said about the night before. All
of this happened over a month ago and still she has not said a thing about her
lover or the PTA meeting. The only changes I have noticed is that she is
hotter when we are making love and she is spending a lot more time at school
grading papers. I wonder what table she is using to grade papers.
I knew that I was in the doghouse. My wife was in charge of the program for
the PTA meeting at school and I was going to help. Something came up at work
and I was not able to be there. I could tell that she was mad over the phone
but there was nothing I could do.
When I posted the story of her first time, it was the next evening and she had
asked to be alone in our bedroom with him for a while. Then she wanted me to
come in and help her expereince her first d.p., something we had seen in a
porno flick. This is what happened.
When I entered the bedroom, she was pleasantly high and giving Kenny a nice,
leisurely blow job. Both were completely naked, of course. As I stripped I
asked, "How did she get drunk?"
"I wanted to make sure she was relaxed enough to take a cock up the ass so I
gave her a wine enema," Kenny answered.
I saw the enema bag on the floor. "She took a whole quart before I had to
quit."
I sat next to her and ran my hand between her legs, She was incredibly wet
and her ass was open wide enough to easily let me penetrate her with my thumb.
She moaned and pushed my hand hard against her clit. Taking the hint, I
massaged that hard little bud until she came. A few seconds later, Kenny
came, too. Since she had taken her mouth off his cock and was working him
with her hand, he spurted high up in the air and his semen fell across her
hair. It was an amazingly sexy sight.
I rolled her over to her side and settled in behind her spoon style, my rock
hard cock sandwiched between her ass cheeks. Kenny placed a hand on her tit
and kissed her long and hard as she continued to work his cock with her hand.
"He's getting hard again." she whispered when she broke the kiss.
He reached down behind her knee and pulled her leg across his, his probing
hand moved over her ass to stroke her pussy. Almost immediately she began to
react, trying hard to reach an orgasm.
"I want you in me," she said as she began sliding his cock over her exposed
cunt lips. "Honey, let him put his cock in me first, then you can have my
ass." she whispered.
I raised myself up so I could watch her face as she worked him into her pussy.
She pushed the head of his cock in with her hand then lifted her leg to allow
him access. He grunted as he pushed forward, her eyes fluttered then closed
tightly. She was biting her lower lip and a quick intake of breath told me he
was buried to the hilt. He grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling them wide so I
could enter from behind.
Both of them held very still while I slowly worked my way in. It was very
tight and I had to stop several times to let her get used to the feeling of
fullness. She was panting like she had learned to do in a Lamaza class. I
asked her if it hurt too much and she answered by pressing back against my
cock. I reached around and grabbed her breasts as I pushed the last half inch
inside her anal opening.
"My God!" She gasped. "You're in my ass. You're all the way in my ass! Go
slow, honey," she whispered, "don't hurt me!"
Kenny and I began a slow see-saw motion, his hands on her ass and mine on her
breasts. It wasn't long before I felt her vaginal muscles spasm and she
moaned loudly once again like a cat in heat as she came hard. The fluttering
sensation that I felt through her anal wall as she came caused me to explode a
few seconds later. My cum lubricated her ass and I was able to fuck her much
more easily. It seemed to bring her to another smaller orgasm. Or maybe it
was Kenny's big cock still pounding against her clit. It took him another
minute or two to get off and he growled like a bear as he shot his load deep
inside her.
"I can't believe it. I can't believe I actually did this," Annie kept
repeating as she gradually came down from her sexual high. "Ohmigod, I'm an
absolute slut and I love it." She was trembling from the intensity of the
situation and she gasped those words before she fell asleep between us. We
covered her and tiptoed into the living room for a beer.
If you'll remember (see 'Annie's First Time' below), my wife Annie fucked only the second man in her life while
she was nestled in my arms and I held her legs high and wide for his cock.
She came harder than ever before and became addicted to what she called slutty
sex. The fact that he was black, and it was the kind of forbidden sex that
was against her traditional Southern upbringing made it even more erotic for
her.
Whether it has something to do with the shamelessness of giving of
herself to men whose names she would never know, an act so forbidden by
her upbringing that it became a favorite treat, or whether it was how
stiff those black dicks would get for her, her fascination with black
cocks was undeniable.
A very strict upbringing made the idea of interracial coupling taboo,
but I knew that Sue was intrigued by the reputation of blacks for sexual
prowess, not to mention the rumors of African cocks having much larger
dimensions than those of white men.
There were subtler attractions also, such as the inference of
submissiveness in allowing herself to be used sexually by a black man; a
giving in to animal desires that some racists would consider not much
more than a step above bestiality.
At the other end of the spectrum, there was the power wielding aspect
of the act. This pale pussy, these ivory white breasts tipped with pink
were hers to offer or withhold to any lustful black whose eagerness to
experience the sweet forbidden fruit of a yeilding white woman would be
quite evident in a sex organ engorged to the aching limit. It was her
choice whether the black stud would be able feel a superiority to the
white man by driving his woman mad with desire and passion with
something a white man could never have - a huge black dick.
Inherent in any exhibitionist is a desire to tease. It was this
predilection that led to Sue's first sexual encounter with black men.
Though, like I already mentioned, it was an encounter that did not
involve any tactile activity, it nonetheless will stand out in Sue's
sexual history as one of the most erotic events of her life.
We had been staying next door to Sue's parents' house for our two week
summer vacation. Because of the graciousness of her parents' next door
neighbors, we were not only allowed to spend the time living at their
home while they themselves were away, but we also had complete access to
their swimming pool.
The back yard in which the pool was situated had a six foot high fence
around the perimeter. In some respects this offered a great deal of
privacy, however, because of the way the back yard sloped toward the
alley along the far edge of the property, full obscurity from the house
on the other side of the alley was not obtained. It would have been our
usual style to not wear a stitch the whole time we were at the house,
indoors or out, but nudity was not an option in this circumstance for a
couple of reasons.
First, though it was clear that the back neighbors could not see the
pool or the first three or four feet above the pool (for example they
would not be able to see if someone standing by the pool was bare from
the waist down), they would, however, be able to ascertain if a person
next to the pool were topless. Secondly, we didn't want to shock Sue's
parents should they come over unannounced.
So in order not to offend the neighbors in back who might be looking
out their back windows or cause embarrasment within the family, we were
relatively discreet in our pool activities.
Nevertheless, one day during a mid morning swim Sue orchestrated the
erotic event that would keep me in a state of arousal for the rest our
trip, not to mention the creation of a memory that would inspire
countless erections in the years to come.
As far as I knew, that day was to be no more special than any other
day. The sun was out and blazing, birds were chattering away amidst the
usual suburban background sounds, and we were relishing both the sun and
the cool water of the pool.
At one point we were both in the water when Sue decided she'd had
enough swimming and hoisted herself out of the pool. I admired her
shapely backside as she pulled herself up and out. She looked sexy and
delicious with the beginnings of a tan, and I watched her as she
strolled over to where our towels were spread out on the hot, white
concrete deck.
She seemed to be taking her time drying off, almost as if stalling.
When she was totally dry, she nonchalantly reached behind her and
unclasped the top of her suit, pulling the halter over her head to allow
her breasts to swing free, baring them to the sun, the sky, and whatever
lucky neighbors might happen to be glancing out their window. She shot
me a glance, smiling slyly, as I ogled her topless form.
I started to get an erection immediately from the implication of her
risky exposure. She twirled the top on her finger to emphasize the
blatantness of her act.
At that point I became aware of a sound that I surely had been hearing
all along but had not until then realized the significance of. It was
the sound of a garbage truck lumbering up the alley in our direction!
Here it came, rolling up to the back of Sue's parents' house, the
garbagemen noisily grabbing the trash cans and emptying them into the
back of the truck. I was immediately charged with the knowledge that in
less than a minute or two they would be at our back yard!
My first reaction was to panic. After all, I was already tuned into
the riskiness of Sue's blatant exposure, and if I were in her place I
would be scuttling to quickly cover myself. When Sue made no move to
replace her top, even though it was quite obvious that she could be
seen, it dawned on me that Sue had other plans.
Besides the driver there were three men working at the back of the
truck. All four workers were black men; big burly bucks sweating hard
in the rhythm of their daily grind.
Chattering amongst themselves in a world all their own, little did they
know that something very special was waiting for them at the very next
house! For in the yard of that house whose blue shimmering pool lay
outside their reach every week on their rounds, tantilizing their aching
heated bodies with fantasies of immersion in its slippery coolness was a
vision that would be burned into their memories for the rest of their
lives.
Sue had already begun to slip her bottoms off as the inevitability of
the garbage men seeing her sank into my consciousness. Only then did I
understand that Sue had chosen that moment of that day to live out a
fantasy that she'd had since she was a teenager: to expose her
lily-white nakedness to the eyes of these common black laborers, to
show her body to men whose brutish lust she was sure to evoke.
In a flash I remembered Sue telling me how tempting it had been for her
as a girl to see the potential audience of working men that would pass
by her back yard once a week. How easy it would have been for her to
feign an "accidental" exposure, to be caught sunbathing topless in the
yard or hanging up the wash in a next-to-nothing nightie when they
happened by! I knew she would get wet just thinking about the animal
desire she could bring out in men to whom she was untouchable by
allowing them visual access to her sexuality. But for the fear of being
caught by her parents and disciplined harshly she probably would have
had something to show them every week.
Now there was nothing standing between her and the fulfillment of her
fantasy but the two tiny pieces of cloth that had covered her intimate
parts moments earlier. Now they appeared as nothing more than props in
this scenario that my wife was creating, their only use, as she casually
wrang them out as if it was the most common thing in the world, to draw
attention to the fact that what they once covered was now bare. As the
workers finished picking up her parents' trash they climbed aboard the
vehicle and moved rapidly toward our back yard.
Looking quickly back and forth between my naked wife and the black
laborers, I caught the initial reaction of the first one who saw Sue
standing there in her birthday suit. Needless to say, his mouth dropped
open a mile and he could not take his eyes off my wife. His look of
shocked disbelief alerted the other two riders to something out of the
ordinary, and they strained to see what their collegue had already seen.
About this time the driver also saw Sue and hit the brakes. In a slow
crawl the workmen soaked up the picture before them.
The expressions on their faces is forever etched upon my mind. As the
truck pulled up directly behind our yard, all three of the workers and
the driver were put into a position to get the best view of Sue's
performance. Riding much higher than the top of the fence, their sight
was completely unobstructed. They were mesmerized by my wife's bawdy
display, and as she nonchalantly strolled over to the clothesline to
hang her suit up to dry as if she was oblivious to their gawking, they
went about their task of collecting the trash as if in a dream, never
looking away from Sue's naked body for an instant.
Their minds were obviously blown by the spectacle before them not more
than fifteen yards away. I was equally stunned by my wife's boldness.
The black men were eating her body up with their eyes, feasting on the
sight of her creamy, pink-tipped breasts and the light brown thatch of
pubic hair which she did nothing to conceal. God only knows what was
going through their minds as they witnessed Sue's saucy show. After
hanging up her suit, she sauntered back over by the pool making it
obvious that she was well aware of the effect she was having on us all.
At that point I noticed that her skin was flushed pink with excitement
and that her nipples were erect and hard as little pebbles. She was
giggling with nervous exhilaration.
The trash had been collected. The men had boarded the truck but the
driver did not move. They all just gaped in wonder at the spectacle
before them. Then one of them, as if to convince himself that the naked
white beauty who displayed herself so shamelessly before them was real,
reached up and gave Sue a little wave. When Sue cheerfully waved in
response the spell was broken. The hands of the two other riders and
the driver shot into the air to wave back as big grins stretched across
their black faces.
At that moment they became sure that Sue had exposed herself to them
for their enjoyment, that she was allowing them to see her and take
pleasure in her nude form. One of them unconsciously reached down and
stroked his hardening cock through his dirty pants.
Still waving, the driver slowly started toward the next house. The
workers kept looking back until they were so far down the alley that
they could no longer see Sue. I had such a hardon that I could no
longer control myself. I jumped out of the pool and immediately laid
Sue down on a towel on the hot concrete deck, ripping off my trunks in
the process. I was in no mood for anymore teasing and pushed my cock
into her heated channel. She was so wet and turned on that I slid in to
the hilt on the first thrust. She gasped with delight as I began to
pump her like an animal. She began to come instantly and I was right
behind her, filling her up with my molten seed. Her wanton performance
kept me in a near constant state of arousal for the rest of our
vacation.
The next day we stopped by Sue's parents' house after a morning of
shopping. It was lunch time when we heard the loud, familiar sound of a
garbage truck rumbling through the alley. As it slowed to pass the
house next door where we were staying, Sue's father remarked, "In the
twenty years we've lived here trash pickup has always been on Wednesday.
I've never seen the garbage men come through this alley on a Thursday
and they've been through here four times today."
Sue and I just about choked on our sandwiches and had a secret laugh
together.
Next time I will send the story of Sue's first contact with a black
cock.
My wife Sue and I have always had an extraordinary sex life. Early on
in our relationship we discovered that I enjoyed seeing her perform for
other men. It took a while before it went from the 'showing' stage to
the 'doing' stage, but I must say that some of Sue’s exhibitionistic
displays were phenomenal even when she didn’t have sex with the any of
the guys she showed herself to. It was one of these exhibitionistic
shows that first tipped me off to the fact that Sue has a 'thing' for
black cocks.
For a long time, she was too shy and inhibited, even though I tried many
times to talk her into expanding her sexual horizons. She was mildly
interested about what wives might feel and I began showing her some movies
about wives being seduced.
She was especially interested in an inter-racial scene in a movie called "The
Lifeguard." I think she was imagining herself in that situation, willingly
giving in to a black man.
Because she's always been a bit of an exhibitionist, She agreed to allow
me to tape our lovemaking sessions as we re-enacted some of the movie scenes
and found watching them to be quite stimulating. She even gave me a
spontaneous blow job one night as we sat on the couch watching a particularly
hot tape showing a black man fucking a white wife. It was really out of
character for her.
Without her knowledge, I showed one of the tapes to Kenny, a black friend who
has
always admired her trim little body. He pointed out that the camera was on a
tripod and the tape would be much better if someone could move around with it
to capture different angles. He begged me for the opportunity to be a camera
man on our next session. I wanted him to take her to the final step and fuck
her while I watched.
I tried to talk her into doing Kenny and she refused. When I told her he
had seen one of the tapes she was angry, humiliated and excited all at the
same time. I suggested she allow him to tape us and it took a couple of
weeks to finally talk her into it. We met him in the bar at the Peabody hotel
and had a few drinks before we retired to the room. She was a little high and
extremely nervous as we made that trip up the elevator. Both of us tried to
talk her into fucking Kenny but we stopped when she threatened to walk out.
She said it was going to take all of her courage just to let him watch.
In the room, Kenny stood near the bed as Annie and I slowly aroused one
another. We started fully clothed and gradually stripped each other. When I
caressed her pussy through her panties, I could tell she was incredibly
aroused.
She was as wet and wide open as I can ever remember. I knelt between her legs
and slowly tugged her panties down. When they were almost to the point of
exposing her cunt to the camera, she stopped me for a moment and looked at
Kenny who was kneeling at the foot of the bed to record the unveiling. I
though she was going to stop, then smiling nervously at me, she lifted her
hips up to allow them to slip off easily. For the first time in her life, she
was completely exposed in her most intimate state to another man. I fell
forward and captured her clit in my mouth. She came on my tongue, gasping and moaning.
Keeping her at a high state of excitement, I rolled her over and quickly
penetrated her from beneath. I heard Kenny curse as he taped my cock sliding
up
into my wife's red hot pussy. I began to slowly fuck her and she was moving
her
ass in rythm with me when she stopped.
"Kenny's playing with my ass." She whispered, her eyes wide open.
"Do you want him to stop?" I asked, continuing my slow fuck.
It took her a minute to respond with a very quiet, almost inaudible
"No."
I looked over her shoulder. Kenny had put the camera on the dresser and
pointed it at the bed. He was drawing his fingers up and down the crack of
her ass, something that she has always found to be an incredible turn on.
Sometime during our lovemaking session, he had also stripped completely. As I
fucked her to mutual orgasm, he continued to play with her ass and stroke his
cock.
She came as hard and as loud as she had ever done before, partly due to
the forbidden thrill of doing this most intimate act in front of someone else
and
partly due to the eroticism of allowing him to touch her during the act. When
we were finished, I sat up in bed and she snuggled against me, both of us
facing Kenny.
My hands were idly brushing her breasts when I noticed that she was spreading
her legs apart, allowing Kenny to see her freshly fucked pussy. She turned
her head to kiss me, a long and open mouthed kiss that continued even after I
sensed Kenny climb onto the bed with us. When we broke, I saw Kenny was
between her outstretched legs, intently focussing on her wet pussy and
stroking her inner
thighs very close to her cunt. He was close enough to her that I know
she could feel his breath on her matted pubic hairs. She looked at me and
merely
whispered, "I'm ready."
Kenny knew instinctively that she was his for the taking. He moved up and I
watched in amazement as his mouth captured her left nipple and teased it to
rock hardness. Her head was nestled against my shoulder and I watched her, her
eyes closed and her breathing soft and slow as she enjoyed his attention. In
a moment, she used her hands to move his mouth to her other nipple, then
let them fall to her side in total and absolute surrender.
He reached down between her legs and began to finger fuck her. When her
hips began moving on their own, I knew another orgasm was close. He lifted
her legs up to his shoulders and I whispered, "Slide his cock in, sweetheart."
As she reached for Kenny's hard cock, I took her legs from his hands and
pulled them back farther and opened her wider so that he could penetrate her
more fully. She turned once again to me, offering me another open mouthed
kiss as
she positioned his cock at her entrance. I broke the kiss to watch her take
only the second cock of her life, a large black piece of meat that she had
been secretly fantasizing about for months.
With the head in, he began pushing into her. "Jesus Christ, she's tight!" He
said. "She's got the hottest pussy I've ever fucked."
Her mouth opened wide as she felt him slip completely inside and chill
bumps broke out all over her body. She moaned, loud almost cat-like sounds
and her ass took on a life of its own as she fucked back as hard as he was
fucking her. She came several times, pinned between the two of us.
She thanked us both for helping her overcome her inhibitions.
It's Monday night now and Kenny, Annie and I have just finished watching the
tape he made last night. At her request, they're in the bedroom alone. After I
post this, I'm going to join them for her first d.p., also at her request.
I met her when she was 16 and I was 19. Within a few weeks we were
passionate lovers and I had the privilege of taking her virginity. She knew
that I
was experienced and I think she was always a little curious about what it
might be like to fuck another man.
I noticed that she was in love with Larry’s thick 11
inches, but it was the way that Ronnie would treat her as he fucked her.
Ronnie has an 8 incher that is very, very thick (the size of a beer can).
Ronnie would treat her like a total slut, he would squeeze her tits so hard
that he would leave bruises on them, whenever he would cum in her mouth, he
would grab the back of her head and force in as much dick into her mouth as
possible. She liked it. As long as she liked it, everything was okay for me.
One night my wife was to meet Ronnie and a black friend of his for a
threesome. We had rented a nice hotel room and I was to watch and join in if
possible. When we were in the room, Ronnie’s friend (named Terry) said that he
wasn’t doing anything with me there. After some discussion my wife said
everything would be okay. As I left she escorted me to the door, wearing only
an unbuttoned blouse. She had taken the rest of her clothes off and started
sucking on Ronnie big dick during the discussion about me being there or not.
At the door, she assured me everything was okay. She said for me to go drink
at the bar and to come back up to the room in two hours.
Two hours later, I returned to the room. I knocked on the door and Ronnie
yelled through the door for me to come back in 4 more hours. So, in four hours
I returned. Terry let me in the room. Ronnie was sitting up with his back
against the wall with his legs spread. My wife was on her stomach sucking on
Ronnie’s dick. Ronnie looked at me and said 'tell him what you are'. My wife
replied that she was a 'black dick slut.'
Whose black dick slut was his next
question. She said 'yours Master'. Ronnie then started telling me how my wife
was his for him and his friends to fuck. At each statement, my wife would look
at me with Ronnie’s dick in her mouth and nod her head in approval to Ronnie’s
statements. He then asked me what my wife would not participate in as far as
sex was concerned. I knew that she hated anal sex and had refused to let me do
it. I said 'anal sex'.
With that Ronnie told Terry to have at it. My wife then
raised her ass up for Terry who had a large erection. Ronnie said that Terry
had already fucked her ass tonight and this was to show me who was in control.
Terry worked his big dick in my wife’s ass and started stroking at a good
pace. Ronnie then instructed my wife to lick his asshole. I was shocked, she
would never do this, but instantly she held up his balls and stuck her face
up to his ass. He held up his leg to show me her handy work. I was dumbfounded. My wife was willingly doing something with these two black guys that
she would never do with me. Terry started cumming and so did Ronnie. Ronnie
was shooting his load on my wife’s face and in her hair. I asked my wife why
she let them use her like that, she had Ronnie’s dick back in her mouth by
now. She only looked at me as she continued to suck. Ronnie then said that he
had instructed her to keep his dick in her mouth at all times, unless HE told
her different. He then told her to answer me. She said that she would do
anything Ronnie said, she loved his cock, and wanted to make him happy. Ronnie
started bragging about how he would use his new slut until he got tired of
her. My wife looked at me and nodded again all the while, keeping Ronnie’s
dick in her mouth.
It amazed me on how much control this man had over my wife, the mother of our
children, she is a community leader, very active in public activities, seen on
television and quoted in the newspaper, covered in cum, and trying to keep a
big black dick in her mouth as Ronnie moved about on the bed. Before we left
the hotel that night, Ronnie made a chilling prediction, My wife would fuck
and suck whoever he said for money and she would give him what she made. Also,
that I would be forced to lick her pussy clean after she had been fucked and
if I didn’t, he would tell her to divorce me. She only looked at me and nodded
yes.
After Larry and Ronnie had fucked my wife for several months, she was now
addicted to a Big Black Dick fucking her. She had gotten to the point of
needing to be black-fucked 3 to 5 times a week. I am still getting laid as
much as I like and as long as she is black-fucked regularly, she gives me blow
jobs whenever I like.
We had a family reunion at a public campground and we all brought tents and an
assortment of camping supplies including fishing gear for the nearby lake.
There were about 80 couples on the attendance list as well as an assortment of
kids in tow. Most of the tents and camping supplies were right out of shrink-
wrap and boxes and brand new. These people were no usual campers and some of
them came begrudgingly-not wanting to be left out of the festivities and
bringing the comforts of home. At night I could see the familiar flicker of
the color television sets in some of the tents. This and the comic of people
reading instructions and trying to figure out how to erect their tents and
such gave my husband, Bert and I much to laugh about.
We roughed it. My husband, Bert, and I decided to give the kids a taste of
the true wilderness so we didn't bring any artificial light or televisions.
Just the flicker and crackle of the campfire and the smell of weenies and
marsh mallows roasting.
We were blessed with few mosquitoes and so we stayed in our swimsuits. We
ate, drank and slept in them and occasionally swam at the small artificial
sand beach along one side of the lake. It was there that I met Mike. I had
always been partial to black men and Mike was a sight to behold. If it
wasn't for society's unwritten rules and prejudices I sincerely think I would
have married black. To this day, just looking at them makes my knees go weak.
He was lean and well muscled and from the package he was carrying I could see
he definitely had the tools of the trade-the stereotypical enormous cock black
men are known for. I sat there in my bikini on a beach blanket watching him
move though the water. From time to time I think he would catch me looking at
him and drooling and he showed his interest in return. On coming out of the
water I was looking at his cock and noticed he had a semi-erection. Fixating
on this and licking my lips and dreaming about having him for supper he was
staring right at me-noticing that I was hungry for him.
He came over to talk to me and I looked around to be sure that none of my
family members or relatives were watching. He asked me if I was married and
told him so but we flirted for awhile and he asked me where I was staying. I
stood up to show him the location and very carefully described the tent and
the automobile parked next to it. I was trying not to be too obvious and
really I didn't think I would be able to get away for even a minute to get
down to some real business with him. As I pointed he ran his hand down the
back of my blond hair like a long silky mane and then continued his hand down
my back to my ass. He cupped my ass and said in a really nasty voice, "Nice
piece of white ass."
I just smiled nervously and then in the heat of the moment I said, "Why
don't you stop by later and see me?"
He said he would but I couldn't believe what I had just said. What was I
thinking? I have a husband and kids at the campsite and relatives who
wouldn't take to kindly to a black man paying me a visit no matter how
platonically friendly it was. That was out of the question.
I was freaking out all night thinking he would show up and he didn't. I was
thankful for that but yet a certain part of me yearned for him.
I put the kids in their tent, threw some more wood on our campfire, then my
husband and I went to ours. We have one of those two room tents. My husband
and I had an air mattress in the back room and there was just a sitting area
and blankets in the front section. Bert went to sleep but I was too horny to
sleep. It was very dark outside except for the flicker of light from our
fire. I took off my bikini and my nakedness made me even hotter, even wetter. I
could hear my husband snoring and he was soundly sleeping. I unzipped the
canvas flap doorway and poked my head out to look out over the camp. There
were tents of all kinds, shapes and sizes and no one stirred. A wisp of smoke
rose lazily from the cooling embers of each campfire.
Then I heard a crackle of a twig breaking to my left and turned to see Mike
standing not 15 feet from me. He whispered, "Hey. How ya doing?"
I just froze. I was completely naked in the doorway of this tent and he was
approaching fast. He came up to the door and I just let the flap of the door
fall open and he just looked at me, "Where is you husband?" he whispered.
"He's asleep in the next room." I whispered, motioning behind me to the other
section of the tent.
I could hear the rhythmic snoring of my husband so all was well. He reached
in and cupped my breasts in his hand and began rubbing me and kissing me. We
kissed deeply and I felt myself falling back and naturally spreading out my
legs to give him complete and wide open access. He got up to pull off his
swim trunks and I grabbed his cock and began to milk him into my mouth, sucking
on the big fleshy head and tasting what oozed from his slit. I couldn't get
enough of this but was nervous about my husband waking and seeing the whole
dirty scene. His idea of this little white mother would be forever shaken and
I just didn't know if he would ever recuperate. I was scared but driven.
Mike pushed me all the way back and my head was near the door to my husband's
sleeping area. He mounted me pushing himself all the way into me in one fell
swoop. I wanted to cry. Not in pain but in pleasure. I felt an
uncontrollable moan swelling up in my throat but he put his hand over my mouth
to quiet me.
Once I calmed and began to get into the rhythm of the sexxing I
began pounding my hips into him just as hard as he was putting his beef into
me. He would pull it almost all the way out and then slam it back in till our
bellies made a little slap. I realized by husband wasn't snoring and just
about jumped out of my skin thinking he was awake. I disengaged and pushed
Mike away to check on Bert. I got up on my knees and poked my head into the
flap of the doorway leading into our sleeping area and I could make out the
shadow of him lying in bed. He began to snore again and I felt some relief.
Just then I felt Mike's mouth and tongue in the crack of my ass licking my
holes, my aching holes. He licked me and I just stayed there watching Bert
sleep and letting this hot young black stud lick my white ass and pussy. I
looked at Bert and thought, "If he only knew what was going on right under his
nose."
Mike then mounted me from behind and grabbing my ass cheeks began to stroke
his big black cock into me as hard as he could. I could feel his big black
balls swinging between my legs and I reached back to knead them. I whispered
to him, "Come honey, come in me, fill me with your sweet cream." I said this
several times while stroking his ball sack and soon I could feel things tense
up. I knew I would get a belly full soon so I spread out and positioned my
ass a bit higher to give him more depth. I wanted it all, all deep inside me.
He then started grunting and moaning in the throes of orgasm and I was sure he
would wake my husband. I could feel jets of hot satisfying sperm filling me
and the eroticism of it all hit me and triggered my own orgasm. I began to
come and as he grinded his black cock into me I grinded back. Using my pussy
muscles to milk his cock pulling as much come out of him as I could. When
he pulled out he was still coming and sprayed it over my ass and back and I
heard my husband's sleepy voice, "Jennifer? Jennifer? What are you doing?"
I froze and looked at Bert. It was dark and he was sleepy and I don't think
he saw me. Anyway only my head and shoulders were visible to him. The rest
of me was in the other section of the tent being severely fucked by my black
stud. Bert was stirring to get out of bed. As I answered I could feel Mike
giving my ass one soft caress and slowly pulling his cock from it's home in
me. I said, "Yeah Bert? I am right here. Just went to check on the kids.
coming back to bed now."
Mike ran out the front door with his swim trunks in
hand. I walked on my hands and knees back to bed with Bert. With every step
on my knees I could feel the slick sides of my pussy rubbing together holding
back Mike's huge load like a dam again a tide. I went another few feet and I
could feel his sperm flowing down my thighs. I grabbed a towel and wiped my
back, legs and pussy as best I could and climbed back into bed. Bert snuggled
up to me and we slept. I fell asleep with a smile on my face-a very happy
woman.
There is actually much more to this story. I was able to make it over to
Mike's tent a few more times over the next few days and in one instance he did
share me with two of his black friends. I can tell you I have never been more
sexually satisfied and well. I will save all those details for another story.
Kisses, Jen
My name is Jennifer. I am a 38 year old mother of two living in the suburbs
of Virginia. I am secretly a hotty for black men though admittedly I have
bedded none. It is all just a fantasy to me. That is, until now.