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Goshens Wife's "Business Trip" First off, I'd like to tell you how much my wife & I love your site. We visit it regularly, making it one of our first "surfing" stops. We've been married for 18 yrs. She being 38 & me 37. I'm in the engineering field & have to travel on occasion. This past summer, my employer offered to let me take my wife on a trip to one of their plants in the southern US because I was going to be gone for two weeks. We hadn't done much travelling this year due to my schedule, so she was very pleased to be getting away for awhile, even if I would not be available during the day. We've always had a strong sex life, but the one biggest fantasy she'd always had was to be taken by a big black man or group of blacks. This all started one night when we rented a video which had several black actors, & she was enthralled to say the least, rewinding the "good parts" over & over. Our hottest sex was always during & after these videos, she would wear me out as I would talk to her about how those actors would treat her if they were here. Many times she would continue on without my services, using the black vibrator I'd bought for her. We'd talked about setting her up with a black man (the thought drove her wild), but we live in an area where there are very few blacks (and a small town to boot), & she was always afraid someone would find out. She went on the trip with me, just intent to lounge around the pool during the day (we'd had a late spring here) or do a little shopping until I came back to the hotel. We'd fantasized about finding her a hung black stud while we were here to keep her company while I worked, but really just intended to find a good video store for some XXX movies. Our video turned out to be the manager of the hotel when we went to check in. He was at least 6 ft. 6 & although very thin (175 lb.), he was in very good shape with the biggest pair of hands I'd ever seen up close & his skin was to pardon an old expression "blacker than the ace of spades". My wife was hypnotized to say the least. She couldn't stop staring at him as I filled out the papers & he couldn't help notice how she was reacting as he struck up a little small talk with her as I put our address down. The look on her face & just imagining what was going through her mind had given me a raging hardon. Needless to say, when we reached the room, we had some very hot sex, centered around none other than the hotel manager. After we'd finished, we continued to discuss him & the more we talked the more she wanted to try to land him. I encouraged her to lounge around at the pool the next day in her smallest bikini, maybe passing through the lobby to speak with him & maybe flirt a little. About 2 PM I was told by another employee that I had a phone call, which startled me because I wasn't expecting one. It was my wife, who asked me if I could leave a little early that afternoon. I told her that I'd try to be out by 3:30 & back to the hotel by 4. When I asked her why, she said she'd taken my advice about the bikini & flirting & that the manager had even came out to the pool to talk with her. She said while he talked his eyes continually roamed over her body, which I'll describe for you now to get a better picture. I'm not going to lie & say she has the body of a 20-yr. old because she doesn't. She's a little plump (not obese) 5'4" 170 lb., but has 38 D Cup breasts with huge nipples the size of a drink coaster. She keeps her pussy shaved smoother than a baby's bottom, & has a clit that's about the size of a cherry, that when aroused sticks out from her lips like a small penis. She has a beautiful face with a sweet smile to match, short black hair & just looks like she came from teaching Sunday school. While they were talking, she said he complimented her several times on her bikini (barely covers anything) & her looks in general. The talk gradually steered toward sex & she revealed to him she'd always wondered about what it'd be like to be taken by a black stallion like himself. Needless to say, he was very receptive of the notion & she told him that she would check with me first before inviting him up & would call & let him know one way or the other. She said when he got up, he had an incredible bulge in his pants that he didn't try to conceal. She was now nearly beside herself as she wanted my approval. I told her that I loved her & that if she felt comfortable with him, then we'd do it & thanked her for wanting me there to see it. I hung up the phone & stood on shaky legs while I had an incredible erection that I had to resist the urge to go relieve myself. The rest of the afternoon was torture for me thinking about what I was going to be witness to. I drove like a maniac back to the hotel, got out of the car & went to the room. I hadn't anticipated him being there, & when I opened the door, I got the sight of my life. They were sitting on the couch of our room, she was still in her bikini, & he was down to his undershorts. They were kissing heavily, pausing only to greet me. He had what appeared to be a large cucumber protruding in his shorts (but we know better don't we?) & she was now flicking his nipples with her tongue. I took a seat on the end of the bed & started to watch as he unhooked her top to let her tits flop out. Her nipples were at attention as he cupped her sagging breasts with his huge hands & bent forward to gently lick & suck on them, driving her wild as her nipples are very sensitive. After about 10 minutes of this & several hickies later, she'd worked his shorts down below his massive cock. Marcus (not his real name) had an enormous erection that appeared to be about 10 inches in length (wife thought bigger), fairly thick with a large plum colored head & it also curved up quite a bit. My wife let out a combination of a whimper & moan as she slowly reached for his dick, running her hand up & down the length of it. Marcus guided her head down to his cock & she flicked her tongue at its golf ball sized head. She sank to her knees & proceeded to run her tongue over the shaft & head before taking it into her mouth where she proceeded to suck hungrily. She was only able to get a little over half into her mouth (she takes my 5 inches well) as Marcus seemed intent not to plunge any further. In the meantime, I had removed my cock & had started to lightly stroke it, trying not to explode. After a couple of minutes, I suggested to her that she pull her bikini bottom off. She must have forgot about me as it startled her. She laughed & turned toward me with her face red & her breasts flushed & heaving. She stood up & started to peel her bottom off; it was nearly stuck to her as she'd been so wet. You could notice the spot on the front of them. As she pulled them down Marcus' eyes bulged as he saw her shaved pussy. She turned slowly around and I could see that her juice had run halfway down her thighs and her clit was sticking out visibly from between her swollen lips. Marcus stood up & pulled her to him and kissed her. The sight of her kissing him as his coal black cock stood erect against her belly all the way up to the bottom of her right tit was too much for me as I let loose a load of cum. They didn't really notice me as I did and they moved over to the bed. She lay on her back as Marcus mounted her with the tip of his cock resting along her soaked slit. She reached out & took his cock & rubbed it up & down her slit, gasping for breath as it would rub her protruding clit. This continued as Marcus started to kiss her again & in just a few seconds later, she shuddered to an orgasm. She then guided him into her slowly as she let out a long low moan. He went all the way in slowly and just let his massive dick throb in her soaked pussy as she was making some awfully strange gasping sounds. Her big vibrator had really paid off, as she was able to take him with no trouble at all. Marcus then started to pump slowly and she had that "deer in the headlights" look as he fucked her with an increasing gusto. I moved around for a better view as I could see his balls slapping against her butt & his cock filling her drenched hole. He pumped her for several minutes & she had 3 more orgasms making audible hoots on each one as her eyes were nearly rolled up to their whites. He then announced that he was going to cum by saying "I'm bustin' my nuts bitch" which was rather odd considering the gentlemanly manner he'd had all night, but it was a real turn on to hear him talk like that to her as she loves that kind of talk. Marcus shook as he blew his load into my now squealing wife (I was strangely reminded of Ned Beatty in "Deliverance".) You could see his thick semen boiling out from around his cock as he collapsed onto her quivering body. They lay there kissing slowly for a couple of minutes, then Marcus slowly withdrew his cock & it made a wet, slurping sound as it left her, his cum running out of her frothing slit. He stood up beside the bed & she cleaned him off with her mouth, and they lay back on the bed as she asked him if he could go again. He said he could, & in a couple of minutes he was true to his word as he again had her, once doggie style, once with her sitting on the edge of the dresser, & once on the bathroom sink as I held a travel case mirror so she could get a better view over her belly as Marcus's big black cock sank in & out, going to the hilt of her hairless pussy. He wanted to fuck her in her in her big, soft, bottom but she told him she was afraid she couldn't take him, as it's all she can do to get me in there. All told, Marcus had deposited 3 loads of cum into her and she'd had 7 orgasms herself before they couldn't go any further. She looked so sexy, her hair a mess, her whole body seemed to glow as some of his semen had ran all the way to her knees, & she had several hickies on her neck & tits. Her nipples were sticking out about 3/4 in. & looked sore & she had a couple of handprints on her butt where he'd spanked her jiggling butt while he mounted her from behind. She even followed him to the bathroom & held his cock as he took a leak. Before Marcus could even ask, she asked him if she could have some more from him during our stay. He grinned & told her it'd be his pleasure & to give him a call at the desk to see when he'd be available. He also told her that it might be a bad idea if she came through the lobby too much, as he didn't want to raise any more suspicions than he already had. After he left, we started screwing & she was very loose & wet. I loved how her steaming pussy felt with his cum & it didn't take long to blow my load into her as well. She asked me to lick her clit & I obliged, although I did insist on cleaning her a bit first (don't like the taste of my own semen, much less someone else's.) The next day at work, she called me around noon & had Marcus in the room with her. She left the phone off the hook as I listened from my desk (thank goodness no one else was in the room). After that I slipped into the rest room to relieve myself. Marcus had her several more times during our stay & on the first weekend, he got her together with a guy he used to play basketball with at a local college. He & my wife discussed bringing in another man & Marcus recommended him highly. It was fine by me, as long as I could watch. We met at Marcus's apartment & were introduced to Jerry (alias). He used to be the point guard on the team & was very short & stocky at about 5'7 180 lb. Jerry was hung like a horse to say the least. His cock dangled between his muscular thighs limp at about 8 inches, but when my wife started getting naked, it sprang up to what appeared to be just over 12 & VERY thick. My wife was hypnotized by his cock & balls, as he had a sack that looked like it hung halfway to his knees. That, coupled with his small, but stocky frame, & the fact that his dick seemed to lean at a right angle & the head was like a huge mushroom, was a very erotic sight indeed. My wife was beside herself as these two coal black studs had her every way imaginable. Where Marcus was mostly a perfect gentleman, Jerry was pretty crude & aggressive, mostly referring to my wife as "bitch" (which she enjoyed immensely), and mostly fucking her with hard deep strokes, putting more than just a few hickies on her tits & neck. Things started out with them standing naked in the living room, Jerry standing in front of her & Marcus in back. Their hands roamed everywhere on her as she groped for their cocks with her small hands. Marcus spread a little of her pussy juice (she was soaked) on his finger & proceeded to slowly work one of his slender, but very long fingers into her ass. The effect of that, coupled with Jerry manhandling her big nippled tits & her rubbing his huge cock around her slimy slit, was galvanizing as she let out a long drawn out whine as she orgasmed as she bucked her hips as Marcus finger fucked her ass making her soft body jiggle in all the right places. The thing I remember most was once again, the "deer in the headlights" look on her face as she sat on the edge of the coffee table, lay back, & Jerry fucked her hard and had his big, black hands all over her belly & tits as Marcus rubbed his cock all over her face. They all three climaxed within seconds of each other as Jerry began to pull hard on her nipples and she started bucking as she came. Marcus took matters into his own hands (pun intended) as he shot his load partially into her mouth, but mostly onto her face & neck. Jerry then started to cum, really pounding her with his horselike cock, her belly & tits jiggling all the more. She was a total mess as these guys put a total (I kept count best I could between my own orgasms) of 7 loads of cum into & on her. Jerry wanted to fuck her in the ass, but as she'd told Marcus earlier, she didn't want to be stretched that much, as it's all she can do to take me in. Jerry settled for taking her doggie style, where he fucked her long & hard as Marcus got in front as she took as much of his cock into her mouth as possible. Things finally wound down & they retired to the bedroom, where she slept between these two studs as they huddled close to her body. I dozed in a chair & about 3 hours later, I awoke to a moan, & when I opened my eyes, Jerry had mounted her again (Marcus just rolled over & slept) fucking her with long, slow strokes. He was so wide, that her lips rolled in & out of her with each stroke (she later told me that Jerry's' dick was so thick, it'd rubbed her clit as he fucked her). I had a good view of it as my wife had him locked in a deep embrace as he slowly mauled her tits. As Jerry started to cum, I could see his nut sack shrivel & my wife shook & whimpered with her own as he did. He slumped onto her, leaving his throbbing cock in her pussy & unbelievably they both dozed off that way. They later woke up & and she got in the shower with them, washing them off with almost motherlike care. Marcus had recharged his tool long enough to bend her over the toilet for one more round. She was too sore for me to fuck her pussy the rest of the weekend, but I ate her out several times & took her up her ass as she couldn't think about anything else but what she'd just done. The following week, we couldn't get together with Jerry any more, but Marcus did quite well, servicing her several more times, both in front of me, & on his lunch hour, while I listened on the phone. The next time I have to go back, we're going to take our video camera, but I'm having a hard time convincing her to take some stills to post on the net (any suggestions?) She's very paranoid about doing this, but is very receptive about seeing Marcus and/or Jerry again. If we have any more experiences (she relives the moment often) I'll be sure to write them up & send them to your wonderful site. goshens@hotmail.com

Little Bit Since you posted my early encounter with being raped, I had received hundreds of emails. Most responses were not down to earth, they were into glamor stuff, wining and dining, etc.. Then a guy emailed me a pic of him on his bike! WOW! My husband and I are into Harley's, owning a couple of them. That is the lifestyle I usually lead, jeans and t-shirts. Well, this black guy sent his pix, he is as big as my husband in every way!! but a carbon copy!! :-) He is 6'4", 240#, has a beard and long hair, even has the same size cock! 8 inches and fairly thick! And his bike is a HARLEY! We hit it off! He was understanding of my need for discretion and well, we met on a Tuesday afternoon. He lives in GA, but rode down to GreenCove Springs near Jacksonville to meet me. He was great! He didn't pressure me at all. We talked for a while, then I followed him to a park with a boat ramp. Being a Tues it wasn't busy. We sat by ourselves way in the back by the woods. We had our first kiss. WOW! We kissed again and soon were holding each other and rubbing each other!! He rubbed his big cock on my belly, remember I am only 5', and I was so horny! I sat him on the picnic bench and straddled his lap. I guess I gave him a pretty good lap dance, I could feel his cock rubbing on my soaked cunny. After looking around, he pulled up my shirt and sucked on my nipples! I went crazy with lust! I stood up, had him move up and sit on the picnic table, and I sat on the bench. I took my shirt off, unzipped his pants and fished out his cock. It was beautiful! Real dark, almost black! There was precum on the tip, I couldn't resist! I licked it off! I gave him a very rapid, wet and sloppy blowjob! He was amazed that I could swallow the whole thing. I loved the contrast of my hand on his dark meat! I reached into my purse and put a rubber on it, then went to work!! I made him cum, and did he cum! He filled that rubber real fast! The only other thing different between Fred's cock and my husband's, is that my husband's will get real little after he cums, and stay that way normally. Fred's cock stayed almost half erect and real long! So I took off the rubber and started to suck him again! He loved it! I just wished I could have swallowed and tasted his cum! Anyway, there was still no one around, so he went to his bike and got a blanket from his saddle bag, we went a little ways into the woods, but not far enough so we couldn't see his bike. I undressed and he took his boots and pants off. He went down on me and licked my cunny. I was surprised because, I heard black guys didn't like that. But he sure did! He brought me to two orgasms, as I begged him to fuck me! He rammed me hard and fast. Shit I forgot the rubber, he pulled out and put one on, then proceeded to fuck me silly! And I mean it, I was raw , sore and dazed when he finally came deep in me! He is a great fuck! We cuddled a little, then got dressed and sat back at the picnic table. I asked him to come home with me and he did. We spent the night exploring all the ways we could please each other. We finished the night by skinny dipping in my pool. Wednesday morning, I woke him with a blowjob! Then we showered, had some breakfast, and fucked outside in the yard. I live way out in the country, and have no neighbors. He had to head back up to GA, but asked if he could see me again.. I told him SURE! We made a date for Friday to meet in a bar, he said there was a black biker bar, about 50 miles from my house. I met him there. I was dressed in a black leather halter and a pair of daisy dukes shorts, and sandles. My ass cheeks would show every step I took. He told me to dress sexy! Well, there were about 15 bikes outside, and a few cars. It was crowded inside, but I found Fred real fast. He introduced me to a bunch of guys, mostly Black, some Spanish and a few White guys. They all belonged to a motorcycle club. Every one treated me with respect. I had a few drinks and felt very comfortable. Fred and I were playing pool, and having fun. He would grab me once in a while, and pull my shirt up to show off my titties to his friends, but that I am used to, my hubby does the same thing. About midnight, a lot of guys left, there were only about a dozen or so in the bar. We were still shooting pool when another black guy and his girlfriend, a Spanish girl, challenged us to a game. Well it turned out to be a strip pool game, the loser's woman having to remove a piece of clotheing as they lost! We gathered an audience real fast. The remaining bikers watched me and Migdalia, (The Spanish girl), lose our clothes. I only had on the halter and the shorts, so I was naked real fast, and Migdalia was naked not too far behind. With nothing else to take off, they had the loser's woman eat out the winner's woman. Migdalia eats Pussy very Good :) We wound up with me fucking his friend Roger, while Fred fucked Migdalia. The other guys watched and jerked off, but no one came over to us. I was kinda disappointed, I wanted to experience a Gang Bang. We spent the night with Roger and Migdalia, Roger has a very long cock, I guess about 10 or 11 inches, but he isn't too thick. He passed out after the first fuck, and I couldn't get him up with a bj, so I helped Migdalia with Fred!! I also had my first taste of a woman! It was great! Migdalia and I have become great friends, she is from Jacksonville and her husband is a trucker, so she plays with Roger when he is away. She has been doing this for three years now! So, I guess, I hope, Fred has me stick around that long. I see Fred almost every day my husband's gone, and Thurs, when my husband came home, he didn't give me a chance to shower, so he got a good amount of Fred's cum out of my pussy. He asked me if I was using a different douche! (Fred and I went for blood tests, we are both hiv neg, and will use rubbers with other people, we used rubbers till we got the results.) My husband is in seventh heaven, I introduced him to Migdalia, and we have had a three way with her, and he says, I can have fun with her husband if I want to when he is not home. Migdalia couldn't believe my husband had 8 inches and be white! Was she surprised. Well Fred has two Gang Bangs for me, if I want them. I kept hounding him about the bar, but he wants me to go to Octoberfest with him in Daytona, he said that there is a park there that thousands of black bikers go to every Daytona and Octoberfest. We could do it in a van there, or at the camp ground, I could have as many as I want! I haven't decided. I need to experience it once at least. Fred is coming over tonight and taking me to this guys house that is into animal sex, like dogs, ponies and horses. He said I could watch or join in if I wanted to, I will let you know. Thanks again! Little Bit PS. We have taken a couple rolls of film, I am trying to find out where I can develop them, will let you know, when we have pixs..

Julie I wanted you to know that since my husband found your internet site, I read it quite regularly and find it fascinating and kind of exciting that there are other women and husbands that share the same desires as my husband and I do. I just wanted to share another account of my past with your readers and again would like to correspond with any women that have or have had similar experiences or have been contemplating taking the big plunge into an interracial relationship while being married. Approximately seven years ago I worked as a department manager of a small stock brokerage. My husband and I had been married for quite some time and when not at work I was spending most of my time at functions with our pre-teen daughter who was our only child. My husband had settled into a routine that left a lot of excitement out of our lives. He worked a rotating shift and even when he was home he was tired and didn't care to go places. He was a good provider and other than the demands placed on him by his job he was a great man. Our sex life was wonderful, we had our share of little escapades in different places and he never fell short of satisfying me. Even though our sex life seemed to revolve around our daughters schedule because we feared being discovered, it always seemed to be quite satisfying for both of us. I am not sure when it began, but my husband began whispering in my ear when we were having sex and I found it quite exciting. I would close my eyes and just think of the very descriptive things my husband would tell me. The subject of me having sex with other men was brought into the picture and seemed to be the topic of many of our sexual conversations. I didn't need to tell Gary how excited I became when he would talk this way, he could tell by the reactions of my body. I couldn't hold back and bucked hard against him when he would talk about this subject. We never talked about it outside of our sexual contacts. Before this time, I was faithful to Gary and although I looked at other men, I never would have considered going out with another man or having sex with one. After Gary had gotten me thinking along these lines, I became obsessed with the thought of fucking other men and began to tell him that I wanted to try it at least once but I wanted to be sure that it wouldn't jeapordize our marriage. I didn't want to catch any diseases or become pregnant by someone other than him which was impossible because of a vasectory he had some time earlier. Gary and I talked and we both agreed that I would go out with one of the guys at the office who had been making suggestive comments for quite some time. This man was the son of the boss and even though the boss was a white woman, the son was dark and obviously black. This combination was quite intriguing to me but being married, I told him that I couldn't go out. The first time I told him I would go out, I was extremely nervous. Gary and I had agreed that I would just go out and that I wasn't forced to have sex, just have a good time. Gary told me that if I felt comfortable about being with this other man and wanted to have sex with him that I could, if I promised to tell him all about it later. He told me that he was not forcing me to go out and have sex but if it worked out, I would have his blessing. Before this time, when we had first started talking of me going out, we would play mind games with each other. One morning when I was getting ready for work, I opened the bathroom cabinet and Gary had placed two condoms on my toothbrush with a note that said for me to be safe. Another time when I thought things were getting more serious, I went to the doctor and got a prescription for birth control pills. After about three weeks, when some of the pills were left, I set the plastic container on the counter top in the bathroom and left a note for Gary to remind me to renew my prescription so I wouldn't be surprising him at Christmas. My first experience with going out was coming this one particular evening. I agreed to go out one Friday evening, right after work. I called Gary and asked him if he was serious about me going out because the boss's son asked me to go out on a date and with his concurrence I would go out and wouldn't be coming home for dinner. He told me that he would wait up for me and I told him that he shouldn't do that because I didn't know when I would be home. The boss' son took me out for a nice dinner and we had a good time. After dinner we went to a movie and I thought it was going to be just a casual evening when about halfway through the movie he put his hand on my thigh. Now, if a woman who is married to one man for quite a while gets into this situation, it is very strange. Other men just aren't supposed to be doing this kind of thing, but then again that was why I was here, to experience this. We watched the movie and his hand moved to the inside of my thigh and he gently massaged from the knee to about mid thigh. I would be trying to fool you if I told you that I didn't enjoy this. My total concentration was on this feeling and his hand. I felt like there was a fire building in my panties. My pussy lips were getting swollen and very sticky and uncomfortable. Whenever I would move in my seat, it seemed that his hand would move higher up my leg and under my skirt. When his little finger finally made contact with my pussy, I almost had an orgasm right there. Finally I had to stop him because when I have an orgasm I am very vocal and didn't want the people around us to know what was going on. When he leaned over and asked me if I would like to leave, my stomach got into a big knot. I was really excited and wanted to fuck him right then and there, but that was just me talking to myself. If we left I knew what would happen and now it came down to whether after all these years of being married I was willing to spread my legs and let another man push his cock deep into my tummy, where would we go and how would we handle it afterwards while working in the office. I had told my husband that I wanted to experience this just once but wondered if it would end there with someone I worked with and saw everyday. I was all choked up and couldn't even talk. I told myself that now was the time and before looking at him and nodding "yes", I promised myself that I would let it happen just this one time. I was excited and nervous as hell to say the least as he took my hand and led me from the theatre. We talked and agreed to go park somewhere in my husband's truck that I had taken to work that day. We have a camper and we went back to the parking lot at work and he followed me in his car to a regional park not far from where we work. We were in the back of the truck about one minute before he took me in his arms and we began kissing very heavily and quite different than I had done with my husband. He slowly removed my clothing and I began removing his. When I finally released his cock, I couldn't believe what I saw, even in the dark with the just the park lights faintly coming through the curtains it looked very fat and about 7". When he layed on top of me, I could feel the tip of his thick penis pushing between my outstretched legs and into my swollen labia. He entered me slowly and my pussy felt like it never has in the past. The fulfilling sensation was beyond description. I guess it was a combination of the taboo feeling of him being black, me being married and the size of his cock, but I couldn't help but having my first orgasm within the first minute of him entering me. Its been a long time since this first incident, but I distinctly remember having three intense orgasms before we finally left the park. When I have sex with my husband it is usually with one good orgasm and I am satisfied. Well, again I lied to myself, I ended up having a sexual relationship with the boss' son for almost a year. We met at various locations about twice a week. I told my husband and had his blessings each and every time I had made love to this other man and had brought him home plenty of sticky panties and juicy stories. Gary tells me that the greatest thing for him sexually is to put his hand in my panties and feel the sticky cum drying on my swollen lips. I can't really say that I don't appreciate getting that way for him. I guess your readers know the other thing that Gary liked and that was to see me pregnant again. Only two more weeks before I deliver his other "black" wish. If any of your female readers that have experienced similar times or are contemplating an interracial experience would like to share with me, I would be happy to write. Please foreword my E-Mail address to them. Love Ya, Julie

Tony & Sue Finally, a Web-site for those of us specially attuned to the erotic world of Black males, with White females. My wife and I have been involved in this activity for about 13 years (since before we were married). We were both involved in doomed marriages when we became involved, and I immediately realized that this woman loved the sex act in a way that most men do, purely for the act itself. After I realized that, and our relationship developed to where we were comfortable enough with each other to say what was on our minds, I asked her to do some things that I found erotic, such as public exhibition, and swinging type of activity. She indicated that she thought she would have a problem "sharing" me with other women (she wants it all), so I said that we could try the MMF 3-some route, and see how it went. After a while, and a few 3-somes with white men, I told her that I always enjoyed seeing white women having sex with Black men in porno movies, and would she mind trying that. I was afraid that she might object, being from the South, but she indicated that it was not a problem. I found an ad in a local swinger's publication, and set things up. The morning of the event, she kissed her daughter good-bye, told her then husband she was leaving for work, and drove off to meet me. We stopped for breakfast, and then went on to this guy's apartment, where we introduced ourselves to each other, and he proceeded to take her by the hand into his living room, where he had put a mattress on the floor. For the next 45 minutes there was non-stop sex (although he came twice). Afterwards, she got dressed, we left his apartment, I asked her if she was ok, she said yes, we kissed good-bye and off to work she went. Ironically, she worked for a city government agency, where the majority of employees were Black females, and we figured that she was one of the few women there that day with a Black man's cum in them. After that, I found the eroticism of seeing her with Black men, to be too much to avoid. We have since gotten married, and now after 11 years of that, I can honestly say that she has had more Black men (numerically speaking) than White men. Probably the most enjoyable, and erotic times for me, is when I arrange a "date" for her (her dates know I follow), and watch the heads turn. She dresses sharp, in heels and skirts, or dresses, and then we go to places where THEY (her dates) can show her off, i.e. porn theaters, bookstores etc, where they appear to be a couple, and put on a show for the others to see while I'm part of the audience. We have had many experiences, but I'll relate more in future letters. Once again, thank you for this site, it was sorely needed. Tony & Sue

Lyle Like a lot of husbands out there I had always fantasized about my wife taking on a hung black man. Well, quite by accident it happened. We were having a party at our house and had invited several people over, mostly from my wife's work. It was a successful party, and around midnight everyone had left, except for my wife's friend Susan, her boyfriend Jim, Ken, one of my friends, and Derrick, a black man who worked with my wife. Everyone was feeling pretty buzzed from all of the wine that was drunk at the party. My wife and Derrick were sitting on the love seat, Jim, Susan and Ken were on the couch facing the love seat, and I was in a chair that completed the U arrangement. Jim and Susan started to kiss, and I guess the sexual tension carried over. I slid off the chair, because Susan had spread her legs and was wearing a short skirt and pantyhose with no panties. From that vantage point I could see her trim pussy. Ken had also positioned himself for this view. Then my wife and Derrick started trading some kisses, flirty at first but then more passionate. Derrick reached down and pulled my wife's tank top off, revealing her fine breasts. My wife then pulled Derrick's cock from his pants and proceeded to suck on his long black cock. Susan and Jim were engrossed by the scene. Jim lifted Susan's blouse and bra revealing her small tits. He sucked on her tits for a while. While he was doing that, Susan watched my wife sucking Derrick, and rolled her tongue around like she was sucking Derrick's cock. About fifteen minutes later Derrick exploded in my wife's mouth with a shuddering orgasm. Everyone left quickly. No doubt Jim and Susan went home to talk about her dark lust. My wife and I fucked for about two hours while she relived her black blow job, and poor Ken went home alone and relieved himself.

Rock I grew to love the heady rush I got when a cuckolded husband realized that his pretty wife had sought out and screwed herself silly on my stiff black cock, and in spite of her unfaithfulness, found his prick gets stiff and bursting with the knowledge. I know he's turned on with the mere mental image, throbbing with the feel of my cum dripping from her inflamed pussy and would give anything to pop his load actually witnessing the uninhibited heights of passion she scales when climbing on my dark dick. I never sought out these affairs, however. By feminine radar, by word of mouth, by good fortune alone, white wives find my ebony post and ride it to the envious approval of their husbands. Another dancer, Jamie, the wife of the DJ on the afternoon shift, Alex, always stared at the trouser bulges of the patrons of the topless bar we worked in, and therefore I was not surprised at the way things developed one night at their apartment. They had stayed in the bar partying after working the afternoon shift and ended up inviting me and another friend, Jess, home to continue the party after the bar closed. Jamie tired and went to bed while the three of us watched "Flesh Gordon" and "The Devil In Miss Jones" and a couple of other old classic porn movies. Jess had been drinking the most and soon passed out sitting in a chair. I had drunk a few beers and needed to relieve myself. As I stood over the bowl I noticed several copies of porn mags with articles about swinging and group sex lying atop the tank. I had been stiff watching the movies and now I was stroking a full throbbing erection that I had to force back into my pants to return to the living room. The late night invitation, the movies, the magazines - I thought I could easily guess where this was going and I knew I'd enjoy the ride. Before sunrise, Jamie awoke and came back into the room wearing a white T-shirt and black lace panties. She's a short blonde with short blonde hair and a full figure - still a dancer's body, but not petite, and a definite cowgirl who always danced to country music. Alex himself is a large, heavily-built Texan with a loud voice and definite opinions, and I was surprised at first that he was not the racially prejudiced redneck I had assumed from his background, and even though I was his boss, we got along well. They spoke quietly together for a couple of minutes and then Alex sat beside me on the couch and Jamie kneeled between my legs. "I've always wanted to taste this," she said and unzipped my jeans. I wore no underwear and my pulsing pecker popped out into her face, my full balls aching from watching the movies, and she began a noisy, delightful sucking on the fat, deep purple head. She stopped to pull off her T-shirt and I removed my pants and shoes and watched as she rubbed her full white globes with their hard pink tips over my dark thighs before attacking my cock again in earnest, sucking my thick eight inches deeper and deeper into her milking throat with each attempt. Alex sat and watched her performance and before long said, "Hey, I'm getting a little jealous here." Jamie pulled her throat off my throbbing black hunk of meat and dragged Alex's shorts below his knees. I found it amazing that for a large, linebacker-sized guy his prick was unbelievably small, and although he was rock hard it was no bigger than I am limp. To say he had five inches would be an exaggeration. No wonder Jamie had such interest in other men's crotch sizes. I stroked my pole and watched her suck his cock and balls into her mouth and tongue him skillfully nearly to hysteria before releasing him. Standing she said, "Let's continue this in the bedroom," and led the way, stripping herself of her wispy black panties. She lay between Alex and me and took each of our pricks in turn into her hot, wet mouth, comparing the depths each was able to plumb her. She would suck him furiously with her mouth and tongue, then bury my shaft as deeply into her throat as she could and moan. Deeper and deeper she swallowed my black pole until finally her nose was buried in my dark velvet balls. As I felt my cock twitch and throb in anticipation of my explosion, I began feasting on her closely cropped blonde slit to take my mind off cumming. I rolled her stiff clit with my thumb and gave her exposed lips light butterfly kisses, then sucked her inner lips between mine until they became deep pink and engorged, dripping with dew. Alex, in the meantime, was watching in rapt silence as he tried not to cum too soon while his writhing wife switched between his stiff little rod and my black cudgel. "Turn!" he ordered her and she flipped around to face me and wiggled her ass against Alex's peg. "No, no - not my pussy," she said and set him against her rosy anus. "Rock gets it first." Alex moaned and humped hard and fast into her wriggling butt. Before long he grunted and popped off and withdrew from the bed, leaving his willing wife to me and my pleasure. She smiled, rolled to her back and eased her knees up and apart, opening her wet pussy with two fingers and dipping the middle finger into her husband's cum as it ran from her ass. She used this to lube the lips for the stretching they were to receive. "Give me that big black dick now," she pleaded, "I'm soooo ready!" Slowly I pumped and rocked my hips from side to side, and little by little I wedged myself into her heat. Her thighs splayed wide and her heels locked behind my knees and she pumped her hips, holding on and working me farther inside herself. Finally she was wide and wet enough to begin a fuck rhythm and I would pump her until she began to cum, then shift angle, pressure and speed and take her to another level. "Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhh! So fucking big and black! Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme", she screamed and bucked in orgasm. I gritted my teeth and held back my spasms, shooting only a blast or two of sperm inside her gripping, twisting cunt, then pulled out the dripping shaft and let her husband see what had been buried inside her and laid it on her belly to show him how deep. I rolled her over on her knees and she arched her back, sticking her pretty blonde and pink snatch up to me. My black snake lurched and I slid the satiny shaft as deep as I could in one smooth stroke. She gasped. He gasped. I held it there, as far into her body as I could reach, and pressed my tight balls into her clit, rocking, rotating, drilling hard. She wailed long and low, shuddering over and over, feeling me in the virgin, untouched depths her husband would never know. Somehow we were moving again in slow, long strokes. I could still see Alex's cum squirting out of her rosebud with each thrust. I wanted to fuck it, but then decided to leave Alex one orifice that wasn't stretched out. Over an eternity we moved faster and faster, a pistoning locomotive hissing and building to a full steam. She slid up and down my rail from tip to base in easy waves, sometimes pressing back and holding at full penetration as long as she could stand the pressure on her uterus, then bouncing again. All the time she was having little orgasms, fucking herself back onto me at her own pace. I let her go until she slowed and tired. I could hear Alex standing in the doorway pumping his dick as I rolled Jamie to her back again and lifted her knees to her tits. I lapped her hot, red pussy to get it wet and juicy. She wrapped her elbows behind her knees and rocked back to spread as wide as she could for me. In this position I could get in even deeper than before and it felt as if the tip of my cock was inside her chest as I rammed my throbbing ebony log in to its limit. It was my turn to cum now. I fucked as hard and fast as I could and fired a hot burst of cum deep in her uterus. I felt jammed so far into her body that I wouldn't have been surprised to see my sperm drip from the corners of her mouth as it gushed inside her. She opened herself fully to me and sucked the length of my prod with her clinging cunt, babbling softly about delicious, fat, black pussy stabbers. I slid my softening slab from between her cummy thighs. The wet, obscene noise as it pulled free made Alex groan. He was on her in a second, sliding another rigid erection into her sloppy, foaming pit. I left them to their private enjoyment in culmination of the night's activities. Jamie had been fucked silly by a black cock twice the size of her spouse's. Alex had three ecstatic orgasms over seeing his slut wife screw a black stud. Jamie later told me that the first time she had gone looking for black cock, Alex found out from someone at the hotel they had used. He forbade her to sneak around on him and since he had a lot of connections around town it would be difficult. However, if he could watch and participate she could have all the stiff, big black dick she wanted. They were very selective, and since many men don't like a husband around, they had carefully set it up with the magazines and movies so that there was no way I would be able refuse her seduction and his presence as horny as I was. I had another white wife in lust with me and learned how much I really enjoyed the exhibitionism and power involved in despoiling a man's wife before his lusting eyes. Indeed, I was invigorated by his witnessing and it had spurred me to a greater effort to really perform. It was like a sport, and if you play the game really well the appreciation of spectators is a great thrill of its own. I knew that group interracial sex was now to be my next turn-on and it wasn't long before it came about. Plaintive entreaties for another chapter to my tales just might encourage me to continue another time.